All Chapters of Fated Mates, Forbidden Love : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Damien After weeks of going back and forth, today was the final verdict of Jones' trial at the courthouse. Because of my influence and the seriousness of Anysia's accusation, there was more than enough evidence to pin Jones down. After a two-hour break, the judge walked out of her chamber dressed in a black robe and Jones was led in by the police. Fucking paedophile! He deserved to be stoned to death. I was glad he wasn't granted bail, and I felt no pity for him. He deserved what he was getting for raping his daughter. The courtroom was quiet except for the whooshing sound of the air conditioning. The judge's footsteps sounded across the polished floor. We had been in court all morning and I was hungry. I turned to my side and encouraged Anysia to be strong. "I'm scared," she whimpered. "What if he bribed the judge?" " That's impossible. Don't panic. He's guilty and even if he escapes this trial, I'll fight with the last drop of blood in me until he gets what he deserves." Sh

Damien Working at the office today was hectic as we had received over ten thousand newly produced laptops from the warehouse, and there was a lot of sorting out to do. I typed furiously into the keyboard and stood up to place some files in my cabinet. One of the senior executives, Enoch Johnson, walked into the office holding a file and handed it to me. “Excuse me, sir, we need you to choose between the two samples for the new brand logo.“ I took the folder encrusted in faux gold stardusts and opened it, carefully scanning through the images. "I'll go for the second," I said to him. "It's perfect." He nodded and was about to leave when I stopped him. "Could you go through the data in the system to be sure that it corresponds with what you guys have?" “Sure," he responded with a nod and went to my table. I took some water from my cooler, and while sipping it slowly and waiting for Enoch to be done, a call came in from the pack's warrior head. "Alpha Damien, we found them! They'

Damien's POV Seeing Kenneth's face made irritation prick at me. He was a god-damned liar, and I'd have killed him in an instant, but it was useless because that would defeat the whole point of abducting him and bringing him to the pack's dungeon. My eyes roamed his body. Leo's poisoned silver razor had done its work. Blood burst from Kenneth's flowing wounds, making him look like a grotesque painting. The lying pig deserved what he was getting, but I couldn't help but feel a slight wave of pity for him. Leo went overboard with slicing him, and deep down, it wasn't my plan to kill Kenneth, at least not until I knew Katana's whereabouts. "Someone has lots of red blood cells in his body, eh," I mocked Kenneth, who whimpered in the corner. My lips twisted in a cynical smile, and I raised my hand and stroked my jaw. The dungeon was hell on earth. Everything bad, including the stench of death, assaulted my nostrils. I remember the first time I was punished by my dad for talking down at

Katana's POV The doctor and Pablo tried hard to convince me not to go home right away. A few days after my discharge from the hospital, Pablo and I headed to the pack house because I had already made up my mind and nothing was going to stop me. "Is it safe leaving Thelma and her child by themselves?" I asked Pablo the night before while he was servicing the dark green land rover he borrowed from his friend, Elias for the journey ahead. "She's a big girl, she'll be fine," he said to me while I slapped a mosquito on my arm. "From the story you told me about Damien, I can't miss this opportunity because all my life I've been struggling as a single father to take care of my daughters. I also can't let you travel by yourself knowing the danger you are exposed to." All night, the wind blew itself out and in the morning, a thundercloud towered across the sky. It was quite discouraging to travel but my determination was like a rock inside me, and I ignored the warnings. "Thelma, don't fo

Katana's Pov Molten lust burned in my brain and I could not think of anything else, not even the logical voice in my head warning me to stop before it became too late. "We need to stop. My mum is outside and-" He cut me mid-sentence when he began trailing his fingers delicately around my jaw and kissed me with his eyes. Oh hell no! "Were you saying something?" He teased, whispering into my neck. At that point, I gave up trying to gain control over myself. Mother Moon screwed me up so badly that I could easily be called Damien's puppy. Our mating scent filled my nostrils and the force that had taken over my body was beyond my control. My breathing came out in soft pants and his eyes darkened with desire. Damn, he was so sexy. While we participated in a staring contest for a second, my heart thumped like an athlete when his tongue reclaimed my mouth. My back was on fire as his hands explored down and squeezed my bum. Only Damien could make me convulse with sexual bliss by mer