All Chapters of Twisted Fates: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The phone buzzed loudly.Alpha Archer shot out of bed. It had been a week of hell. He had missed Clarissa insanely. He went to his landline which was connected. He had made sure the whole place had been wired because they had to flow with the times now.An unknown stared back at him. Who could it be at this time? “Hello?” He asked tentatively as he picked up the call.“Archer? Baby?” Clarissa said at the other end.Hearing Clarissa’s voice almost pulled him to his knees. He couldn’t believe how long it had been since he heard her voice. He clung hard to the phone, closing his eyes slightly. Staying away from his mate was torture. It had to be done, but he wasn’t so happy about that.“Babe?” She asked once more.He leaned against the wall. “My mate,” he said in a voice that sounded almost primal.He could hear a moan. The sound of that was enough to make him so hard. He was so obsessed with being with Clarissa. She was pure magic and made everything so beautiful. He wondered what she

All pairs of eyes looked at their Alpha in shock. They had not been expecting this one bit. Alpha Archer looked around them. He could sense the desire to fight the battle. It was completely perfect.“Alpha, if they find out that we were a part of the people who want their death, they would stop at nothing to destroy us all.” Ryan pointed out.Alpha Archer looked at Ryan fiercely. “There is no room for fear in the Blood Moon Pack.”Ryan immediately went to his knees as Alpha Archer’s domineering voice rang out. He said nothing, other than writhe in pain.“Mavin,” Archer called out.Marvin stepped out from the crowd. He was a part of the omegas, and he was completely ruthless. It was insane how much power he held in his tiny body.“You will lead the selected thirty to the Wizardry clubhouse in the next community, and slaughter them all. Take them unawares, and wear masks. Ryan would spray you with scents to mask you for this job,” he said calmly.Marvin bowed to the ground. “Yes, Alpha.

Clarissa felt butterflies in her stomach looking at Archer. He was so adorable and manly. She almost wanted to call him cute with the way he had been looking at her, but she stopped herself.All she knew was that he was intense, and when he bit his lips while looking at her, she almost lost her sense of reasoning. He still made her blush, and feel things, but more than that, there was something else. Ever since she had been initiated into the witch clan using werewolf meat, and blood, she had gotten an insane craving for it.She pulled back almost at once. “I’m really tired. Can we go home now?” She asked softly.He looked slightly disappointed but nodded still. Clarissa was grateful that they could actually agree with something. It was too intense knowing that he was something that she was craving.His hands slowly encircled her hips, and against her will, she felt safe. She looked at him, and he smiled softly. He had not changed. The phone call had been weird, but he was still the g

Clarissa took careful steps back into the room and waited. She stood in the middle of the room and crossed her hands around her. Her eyes were bright and fierce.Whoever that soul was would need to come directly to her. She would not fall for any more mind games because she was definitely stronger than that, and she was going to prove it.Her eyes turned toward the door, and she noted a misty aura coming right at her. Whoever this person was, she was definitely a witch. Clarissa braced herself for what she could feel would happen. Fear was the number one weakness of a witch in danger.A figure stepped into the room, dispensing the mist as if it had never been there. It was covered in hoods completely, and Clarissa struggled to see the face behind it, but she couldn’t.“Who are you?” She asked calmly.The figure didn’t say a word. She simply walked toward Clarissa and tried to touch her, but the energy from the portion made her bounce back and hit the floor with a thud. Clarissa watche

Clarissa turned slightly on the bed. She had been trying to sleep for 4 hours, and it wasn’t just working. It almost felt like her brain was overactive, and she couldn’t douse it.In frustration, she opened her eyes and stared right at the darkened room. She could feel Archer’s breathing beside her, and that made her feel a bit better.She knew she was being a bit unfair to him. She needed to understand that he wanted to be close to her all the time. She needed to understand him, but she was failing to do just that. All these would have to stop though. They just needed to stop.She pulled her hair away from her eyes and turned to his sleeping frame. He looked so angelic sleeping from what she could make out from the dark, and she never wanted him to suffer one bit.That thought brought about a feeling of restlessness, and she shot out of the bed, careful not to make a sound. She tiptoed out of the room, and towards the balcony.Here, she could see the moon clearly. It was as beautiful