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All Chapters of Tangled With The Fated Mates: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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91: I was blind

The warm sunlight filtering through the trees cast a cozy glow over the gathering, as Denzel, Claudine, Ronald, Jacob, Kris, Kate, Cordelia, and Ezrianna lounged around the rustic picnic table.As they lounged together, sprawled across the comfortable couches and armchairs, the conversation meandered through silly topics. Claudine giggled, recounting her failed attempt at baking cookies yesterday, while Kris chuckled, "You managed to burn them, Claudine. That's impressive." Denzel shook his head, smiling, "I still can't believe you tried to use expired ingredients." Ezrianna snickered, "At least she didn't poison anyone." Kate playfully nudged Kris, "Remember that time we accidentally dyed our hair neon pink?" Kris's eyes widened, "How could I forget? We looked like flamingos." Ronald leaned back, grinning, "I've got a worse story. I once tried to 'improve' Jacob's favorite video game. Let's just say he wasn't impressed." Jacob raised an eyebrow, deadpan, "That's an understatement."
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92: We've won and you've lost

"As Claudine gazed into Ariella's tear-stained face, her mind screamed warnings. Something wasn't right. Ariella's words sounded sincere, but Claudine's instincts refused to buy it. She couldn't shake the feeling that Ariella was manipulating her once again, pulling the strings to achieve some hidden agenda. But what? Claudine's thoughts swirled, searching for the elusive thread of deceit. Was Ariella seeking protection from Reid's wrath? Did she want to infiltrate Claudine's inner circle? Or was this a ploy to distract Claudine from Reid's true plans? The uncertainty gnawed at Claudine's gut, her werewolf senses on high alert. Yet, she couldn't quite pinpoint the source of her unease. Ariella's body language, her tone, everything seemed to scream genuine remorse. Still, Claudine's instincts refused to trust. She recalled the countless times Ariella had deceived her, the pain and humiliation she'd endured. Claudine's walls remained firmly in place, guarding her heart and mind from
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93: We're here for you

As Claudine's werewolf form rose to its feet, her eyes blazed with feral intensity, her growl rumbling through the room like thunder. Kris, Ezrianna, and Ronald stumbled backward, fear-driven, their faces pale."Claudine, it's us," Kris ventured, his voice trembling. "We're here to help."But Claudine's response was a menacing snarl, her teeth bared."Claudine, snap out of it!" Ezrianna cried, her hands extended in a calming gesture.Ronald's eyes darted to Denzel, still pinning Ariella to the floor. "Denzel, what's happening?"Denzel's gaze remained fixed on Claudine, his expression grim. "I don't know. She was injected with something."Ariella's laughter echoed through the room, goading Claudine further."You're losing control," Ariella taunted, her voice dripping with malice. "Reid's plan is working."Claudine's growl intensified, and her eyes locked onto her friends. "Get back," she warned, her voice barely human.Kris, Ezrianna, and Ronald exchanged terrified glances, unsure how
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94: Whatever it takes

The room fell silent, with Claudine's friends forming a united front as they turned to face Ariella. Their eyes, filled with a mix of anger, relief, and determination, converged on the stunned woman. Ariella's gaze darted wildly, her confusion and panic growing as she realized she was surrounded. Her eyes locked onto Claudine, who stood tall, her human form regained, and her expression resolute. Denzel's protective arm wrapped around Claudine's shoulders, a clear warning to Ariella. Ezrianna's hands remained poised, ready to cast another spell if needed. Kris's injured arm hung limp, but his jaw was set in determination. And Ronald, anticipating Ariella's next move, took a step forward, his eyes never leaving hers. Ariella's face paled as she realized her plan had been foiled. She spun around, her eyes scanning the room for an escape route, and her gaze landed on the window. With a desperate glint in her eye, she made a break for it, but Ronald was quicker. He sprinted to the window
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95: I'd rather die

Ronald led the way, carrying Ariella down a narrow corridor lined with cold, gray concrete. The air grew thick with the scent of dampness and rust. They stopped before a metal door, its surface etched with intricate symbols of binding and containment. Ezrianna stepped forward, her fingers tracing the markings as she murmured a soft incantation. The door creaked open, revealing a small, windowless chamber. The walls were reinforced with layers of enchanted steel, while the floor and ceiling were lined with spell-warded tiles. A single, flickering fluorescent light cast eerie shadows on the walls. In the center of the room, a sturdy chair waited, its legs bolted to the floor. Ronald deposited Ariella into the chair. "This is a containment cell," Ezrianna explained, her eyes scanning the room. "The symbols on the door and walls will suppress Ariella's magical abilities, preventing her from escaping or communicating with Reid." Denzel nodded, his gaze sweeping the room. "We'll leave he
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96: Ariella's escape

Ezrianna knelt amidst the lush foliage, her fingers deftly plucking the rare herbs needed for the truth extraction spell. Suddenly, a chilling scream escaped her lips. "Aaaaahhh!" The surrounding birds took flight, abandoning their perches in a frantic flurry. Ezrianna's eyes widened, her heart racing. "Someone here just died," she whispered, her voice laced with foreboding. The herbs slipped from her grasp, forgotten. She sprang to her feet, urgency coursing through her veins. "I have a feeling it's Ariella; we have to check on her," she cried out, already sprinting towards the containment cell. The others, alerted by her scream, rushed to join her. Ronald, Denzel, and Claudine converged on the cell, their faces etched with concern; without Ariella, their chance of finding out Reid's plan was gone. "What's happening?" Ronald demanded, but Ezrianna's reply was grim. "Ariella... I sense it. Someone has passed into the unknown." The group exchanged anxious glances, their pace quickeni
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97: Whatever it takes (2)

Reid paced restlessly within his chambers, his mind racing with growing unease. Ariella should have returned by now. Something was amiss. His instincts screamed warnings, and his heart clenched with worry. He strode to the window, gazing out into the darkness, his eyes scanning the horizon as if willing Ariella to appear. Suddenly, he spun around, his fingers flying across the communication device. "Keeran," he growled, his voice low and urgent. His beta's voice crackled through the line. "Yes, alpha?" "Has Ariella returned?" Reid demanded, his patience fraying. Keeran's hesitation was palpable. "No, my lord. There's been no sign of her." Reid's grip on the device tightened, his knuckles whitening. "Find out what's happened," he snarled, his voice dripping with menace. "Now." The line went dead, and Reid's eyes burned with a fierce determination. He would uncover the truth, no matter the cost. Ariella's safety was paramount, and he would stop at nothing to ensure her return.After a
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98: Away

As the moon dipped below the horizon, casting a dark shadow over Gettysburg's battle-scarred landscape, Reid and Elena prepared for the forbidden ritual. They stood within a circle of candles, their flickering flames dancing across the faces of the ancient tombstones. Elena's hands moved with deliberate precision, etching intricate symbols into the earth. Reid watched, his eyes burning with determination, as she poured a crimson liquid into the center of the circle. "The blood of the innocent," she whispered, "to awaken the Devouring Shadow." Reid's jaw clenched, his voice low and urgent. "Will this truly grant me the power I need?" Elena's gaze met his, her eyes grave. "The spell will tap into the underworld's darkness, channeling its energy into you. But remember, Reid, this power comes at a terrible cost. Your soul will be forever changed." Reid's resolve didn't waver. "I'll do whatever it takes to avenge Ariella. Let's begin." Elena nodded, producing a small, leather-bound book
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99: We'll be ready

Inside the warehouse, Denzel leaned over a large map of the territory, his finger tracing the borders. "We need to strengthen our defenses here, here, and here," he said, his voice firm. "Reid's been quiet for too long. We can't assume he's given up." Kris nodded, his eyes scanning the map. "I agree. We should also increase patrols and train more werewolves for combat." Jacob scribbled notes on a nearby chalkboard. "I'll work on strategizing patrol routes and scheduling training session. Let's move on to border reinforcements." Meanwhile, in a secluded clearing deep within the nearby forest, Ezrianna stood before a glowing crystal, her hands weaving intricate patterns in the air. Her eyes closed, focusing on the ancient magic coursing through her veins. "Astra, lignum, ignis," she whispered, conjuring a blazing sphere of light. The sphere danced before her, responding to her every gesture. Claudine's paws pounded the earth as she sprinted across the training grounds, her werewolf fo
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100: Battle ready

Reid strode through the mist-shrouded forest, his boots pounding against the earth as he returned to the Bluefur Pack's territory. The familiar scent of his pack's lands enveloped him, a calming balm after his prolonged absence. As he emerged from the trees, the pack's village came into view, its wooden structures bathed in the pale light of dawn. Reid's eyes swept across the gathering area, where his warriors awaited his return. With a nod, he signaled the start of their campaign against the Blackmoon Pack. His warriors, battle-hardened and loyal, fell into formation behind him. Reid's gaze burned with determination as he addressed his pack. "Today, we reclaim our honor and assert our dominance. The Blackmoon Pack will know our strength." His words were met with a chorus of growls and snarls, the warriors' eagerness palpable. Reid's transformation from werewolf to human was complete, his powerful physique and chiseled features now clad in battle-worn leather armor. "We march for Bl
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