All Chapters of An Unwanted Fate : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Kat’s POV The car ride back to Glass Lake was quiet. After the blissful ecstasy of the last three days, it was like an ominous cloud had descended on us brought about by my latest nightmare. When I once again woke up screaming earlier today, I immediately knew something was different. The scenes were all the same, people I loved dying, blood so thick it blanketed every surface, and the terrifying yet beautiful creature I instinctively knew was behind it all. Only one thing set this nightmare apart from the others. Never before had the creature in my dreams communicated with me. But this time he did. Not with spoken words. He never once opened his mouth, but I heard him all the same. As he stared me down with those evil, glowing eyes that haunted me, his voice suddenly entered my head. “I’m coming for you, Celtic Wolf.” He threatened in a deep, rumbling baritone. “Selene dares to oppose us with her “special” wolf but she’ll find out how vain her efforts have been soon enough. I

Kat's POV As usual, there was no need to knock when we arrived at the Elder Council’s little cottage. Elder Alma stood on the front porch with her hands clasped in front of her, as though she’d been patiently waiting for us to arrive for some time. “Ah, you’re finally here!” She exclaimed as we approached. “I know Alphas are easily distracted by their Lunas but you three give new meaning to the word.” The guys just shook their heads and chuckled at her but I could feel my ears burning with embarrassment. “Since you’ve anticipated our visit, I assume you know why we’re here as well.” Ryan stated in his business-like manner. “Of course I do, and I’m just as anxious as you are to identify the threat. But that doesn’t mean we have to bypass all the pleasantries.” She scolded him, then turned to look at me. “First I’d like to hear how your father and his new mate are faring, dear Luna.” Identical gasps were heard on either side of me as my mates took in this new piece of information.

Reegan's POV After our talk, when Kat and I were finally sated and just holding each other close, I could feel her emotions start to churn. I waited patiently, lazily trailing my fingers up and down her arm, knowing she would speak when she was ready. “I want to see her.” She insisted firmly. I didn’t even pretend to misunderstand her. “No!” I answered back, just as determined. “Reegan, I need this. I need her to see that she didn’t win, that she didn’t break me, break us.” She pleaded, earning a groan from me. “She’s not in good shape. You don’t want to see that, trust me.” I tried. “Please, I’m a Celtic Wolf, remember. Selene made me out of stronger stuff than you think.” She put on her best bravado. I wasn’t sure she knew what she was talking about but it was an argument I had no answer for. “Fine, we’ll take you tomorrow.” I offered but she was already up and pulling her jeans back on. “Now!” She demanded. I was momentarily distracted by her fine ass as she bent over to pi

Ryan’s POV Finally, the day of our mating ceremony had arrived. The week had flown by in a blur but this time, all the anxiety of the previous attempt was gone. It was almost like we somehow knew this time nothing would stop us from making Kat our Luna and making our bond official in the eyes of our pack. Despite the larger threat still looming over us, we had faced the more immediate danger to our relationship. Those of our own making. We had earned the right to enjoy all that this day meant for us as mated wolves. The alarm was blaring on the nightstand but my normally cheery mate only grumbled and snuggled in deeper to my chest where her face was currently buried. She was sprawled over top of me with my brother laying heavily on top of her, making it impossible for me to reach the damn thing. Did no one else hear it? Admittedly it was barely the crack of dawn but who could sleep through that racket no matter what time it was. “Shut it off!” my wolf groaned in my head. “But d

Kat’s POV For wolves, a mating ceremony was the equivalent of a human wedding. As I stood at the far end of the aisle that would bring me to my mates, my arm linked with my father’s as he waited to walk me to them, that thought really started to sink in. Where humans had the option of divorce, wolves had no such thing. This choice I was making was forever, for all eternity. A mate bond and even physical coupling could be broken, but a mate’s mark was irreversible. I briefly wondered when something I had once found so completely terrifying and unthinkable had become all I ever wanted and more. “You look so beautiful, m’inion alainn.” My father’s adoring gaze and soft words settled my nerves. “Thank you daddy!” I replied, leaning up to kiss his cheek, then rubbing off the trace of lipstick on his cheek with my thumb. “You look incredibly handsome yourself. Aunty Isa is one lucky lady!” His eyes twinkled at the mention of his mate and the way he smiled at me told me it meant a lot