All Chapters of Cursed Fate: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

AIDEN BAHEDIA I wear my dress and stand infront of the mirror, I look at Sasha laying on the bed through the mirror. She has her hair scattered all over her face, it is how unbothered she is when she sleeps that I find really cute. I shake my head and smile. I walk out of the room and lock eyes with Seb who frowns when he sights me. I halt when he halts when we got closer. He looks up at me and takes a deep breath. "Really? Friends? You are friends with the enemy -" "She is the queen", I remind Seb and he scoffs. "The lies you tell yourself. What happened to making her pay? You had an impromptu movie date planned out, making everyone in the pack participate just to make your wife happy. A do- over bonfire and I saw you, you stared like you found a reason to live, you stared at her like I stare at Beatrice. You both acted like you professed your love to each other yesterday, and you prohibited everyone from entering the building while the date went on because you don't want interr

AIDEN BAHEDIA I sit at the top of the arena as I watch Andre, Seb and Alex train everyone. Andre seems a little too prepared for the annual bout. It seems to me like he is putting in a little more effort in the hopes he would impress Sasha. After the training had ended and everyone had left, Alex and Andre had a little Tete a Tete and Andre been Andre, he smiles while Alex seems to be having a serious talk with him. After awhile, Alex leaves, leaving just I and Andre. Andre wraps a clothing on his palm after that he soaks his hand in a bowl of chalk. I step down the pathway and halts infront of Andre, he stops on his track and looks at me and I look him dead in the eyes and prayed to the moon goddess to save Andre from my wrath. "What did you tell, Sasha?", I ask and a smirk appears on his lips. "If you don't wipe off that smirk I would gladly get it done", I arch an eyebrow and slowly his smirk disappears. "The truth and from the looks of things I was right. She looked all b

AIDEN BAHEDIA My hand is placed on mum's leg and I can tell how frightened she is with how her legs fidget Her breathing is heavier. What has my mum done now to get Sasha's attention? What happened on that trip? The hate in her eyes is similar to the one I saw when my mum was humiliated and beaten in the coven. I fear for her life. I doubt I am allowed here with her but it is a risk I am willing to take. Sasha walks in with a black and red jumpsuit with a veil starting from the waist and sweeps the ground. Her face squeezed into a frown with guards behind her. She halts infront of me and stares at my mum. "Take her", they grab her and I hold one of the guards hand knowing it will get her attention and it did. "Sasha please", I beg but her face doesn't soften, if anything it hardens. "Do I have to repeat myself?", she asks her guards and they take her and drag her like a garbage. I take a step towards Sasha and I bump into Tash. His irky gaze made my knees weak and it takes t

SASHA VAHEMIR. "Tash, is there a way to reconnect with the dead?"I ask Tash as we play chess in my room, and he halts and looks at me, wondering how I knew. So there is a way. "Why haven't we tried it? Maybe there is someone from the Vahemir who was as weak as I -" "You are not weak," he sighs and snaps his fingers. The guards come in and bow at me. "Please stand up straight," I tell them, and they stand up straight. "Take this and make sure no one enters into this room," Tash orders, and they take the chess board. "Sire, what of Davil El Mushacr?"one of the guards asks, and Tash looks up at him with a death stare, and the guards body stiffens. "Yes. Don't let Tareem, Davil, or our wives in without consulting me", he grits his teeth, and the guards body slowly turns red. "Let him go, Tash," Tash releases him, and he almost falls to the ground before the other guards catch him and take him out. "You have been a little pissed lately. What is wrong?"I ask as I place

AIDEN BAHEDIA “She is home”, Seb announces to me as I enter the living room and a weak smile envelope my lips. I have been carrying out my own investigations about Penelope and it has been useless because my resources are limited. It feels like someone in the higher up is ensuring that nothing about her is found and I don’t know anyone connected to her pack. It has been frustrating and if anything I need enough rest and knowing Sasha is around makes it all better. I push through everyone’s stare and walk through the stairs and halt in front of our room and takes a long deep breath. My hand fidgets as I stretch it and gets ready to twist the door knob. Why are you scared? It is not like Terror is still in me. I open the door to see Sasha all sad and….drunk? Her eyes are all drowsy and her lips curves downwards. I enter into the room and shut the door behind me. Sasha sits on the arm chair with a glass cup filled with blood, I hope. Her eyes are getting smaller with each sip. W