All Chapters of My Mate, My Killer: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The anticipation in the air was palpable as our pack gathered in the heart of the forest, surrounded by ancient trees that seemed to whisper encouragement and strength.Alpha Zarion and I stood side by side, united in one purpose—to train our wolves for the upcoming war that loomed on the horizon. This wasn't just about survival; it was about protecting everything we held dear.This fight with Hestia is not just my fight—this is our fight. Each and everyone of us.With a determined glint in my eyes, I looked out at the assembled wolves, each one brimming with potential. They were more than just members of our pack; they were family. We had come a long way together, and now, it was time to push our limits even further.“Listen up, everyone!" I called out, my voice projecting with utter confidence. I never trained with this many people before, but I will do this. “The time has come for us to prepare for the battle that awaits us. Our enemies, the Madfur Claws Pack, may be formidable but

I remembered the path towards my Grandmother’s castle—our castle—is not as rough as this. Small mountains of snow covered the road, twigs and rocks everywhere. And icicles lined the area like some strayed spears protecting someone.As we set off towards the grandmother's castle, a mix of emotions churned within me. Fear, determination, and hope are all warring inside me as if I’m one hell of a giant blender.I love my grandmother so much. I missed her too. I know that she hates me now that I left her for a man—for an Alpha—at the age of eighteen. But I have a feeling that she'll set aside some personal dilemmas once she sees them. She’s not safe right now, neither me and Bridgette, but we’re going to push through this shitshow.Night came but still we ventured forth. The moon cast eerie shadows across the forest floor, haunting our path subtly. I couldn't shake the feeling that we were being watched, especially since it was only the two of us.But with Bridgette by my side

It’s a miracle the next day started beautifully.But I know this will not end with beauty. Either for Hestia or for me, I don’t care. I’m just going to make sure that I am still smiling at the end of the day.I strode purposefully through the grand entrance of the arena, my heart beating with excitement and anticipation. The familiar scent of sweat and adrenaline enveloped me, filling me with a heady mix of lightness and trepidation.Luna Hestia walked beside me, her steps hesitant. Almost as if she were trying to hide something. But I knew better. I had seen her in action before, witnessed her power firsthand. She was far from weak, even if she chose to conceal it.I am stronger than her. Better.I glanced at Hestia, noting the subtle shift in her demeanor. Her eyes darted around nervously, but I knew the true reason behind her unease. Alpha Brandon, the imposing figure who commanded respect from everyone in his pack, had been watching her.Even if I don’t manage to kill her, I’m sur

Zarion’s POV“You are not my mate.” I growled so loud that Cassidy gasped and blinked. “Stand up, bitch,” my voice was low and commanding. “Stand the fuck up!”But Hestia remained on her knees in front of me, pleading, and repeatedly uttering the word 'mate.' The duel between her and Cassidy had ceased, and the spectators were now murmuring in confusion, unsure of what was happening.“Please...just accept me. The Moon Goddess’ gift is holy. No one can stop that!” Hestia implored. At that moment, she seemed like an entirely different person—begging, whimpering. It was evident that she believed this was a sign of being mated with someone and this mating thing is sacred and must be honored.“I can stop that,” I sneered down at her. “Cassidy has stopped hers too.”“But she and Brandon rejected each other—”“And I will not think twice to do it to you as well.”“Hestia.” Brandon growled nearby. He tried to intervene and ordered his wife to stand up. “Hestia, stand up!” My brother commanded

Cassidy’s POVI paced back and forth in my room, my mind spinning with a whirlwind of endless possibilities. I just woke up when I found out that Zarion and two of his Betas were out in the Misty Forest, facing danger and uncertainty in the wilderness just to pay Hestia for what she did to me.I couldn't help but worry for them. The weight of their lives rested heavily on my shoulders, and every passing moment seemed to drag on forever. Why is everything always about me?!My fingers clenched and unclenched, my heart thudding in my chest like a relentless drumbeat. I knew that Zarion is a skilled warrior, together with Caleb and Achilles. They are strong and loyal, but the dangers they faced were not to be underestimated. Anything could happen out there in the unknown, and the fear of the unknown gnawed at me like a persistent ache.What if Alpha Brandon will come for them?It might be a trap. Also, I might be wrong. I’m overthinking so much that I sometimes forget to put trust in my