All Chapters of Fated Power - Fated Destiny: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

NAILAH I had lost hope many decades ago about ever being freed from the prison that my life had become. Life was an endless cycle of being brokered and used for other people’s profits. So many people throughout history cast judgement on those who sold their bodies. Many, if not most, of those people did not consider whether or not it was our own choices. In the beginning, I had fought it. I did not care if they ended up killing me as a result. I would welcome death with open arms and return to the Goddess Bastet. However, I was worth too much for them to ever allow my death. Instead, they held the lives of others over me instead. I did not believe they would actually do it until they did. I would always carry the guilt of the one who lost their life because of my choices. So, I found a way to numb my emotions and find a way to mentally escape while my body went through the motions. It all changed when a special little Fae with a penchant for mischief waltzed her way into an event a

ZIYAH ‘Have you ever been to strip clubs before, babe?’ I turned my head to look at him, a teasing smile on my face. My finger trailed along his jaw, leaving sparks in its wake. His darkened eyes bore into mine. There was a deep hunger there that made my core throb with need. There was a strong scent of alcohol and sex in the air, but it was all drowned out by his own alluring scent. ‘I’ll tell you, but I want a kiss first. Make sure that it’s a –’ I did not even get to finish before he claimed my lips. He was my addiction, taking hits of him wherever and whenever I could. He made me feel alive, like I could accomplish anything, and like I was invincible, but only because of him. My lips were swollen when he pulled back, a sexy smirk on his face. There was no denying how wet one kiss caused me to become. ‘Yes, I’ve been to some. It was mainly to support a couple of friends who became popular dancers. They are the ones you and Byron should be thanking when I do my show for you.’

DANTE It was the next morning and Aahron decided that he would also be following us to Hammamet because he knew Dakari personally. There was some hidden knowledge within his eyes that reminded me of Elle and Ziyah when they knew that something could go terribly wrong. However, if it was like them then there would be some things that he could not say. Byron just advised us to put it out of our minds for now but still be vigilant. The girls said that they would need to do some shopping before we left because we had to fit in with the cool crowd when we got there. It made sense, but the devious smirk on my mate’s face made me worry just a little bit. I was man enough to admit that. Byron was just laughing his little furry ass off, waiting to see what she came up with. We were currently in a large shopping mall. It had never been to one this big and doubted many in the states were this big. This was another time that I thankful that my mate gave me a switch to my gift. “Aahron, do yo

DANTE The only thing that would keep my possessive instincts tapered down from all of the fuckers who would be eyeing her delectable fucking body was the fact that none of them would ever find out just how flexible that body was and how good her pussy felt when it milked every last drop from me. We would definitely be keeping that outfit though because it being sexy was not an adequate description. ‘Completely fucking ravishing, mouthwatering, and pure fucking sin all wrapped up into one,’ Byron offered up. Those descriptions painted a really tasty picture. I agreed with each word he spoke. She had been extremely excited when she saw our new car and even more when I told her that we would be keeping it. Chris kissed the top of his Toyota Supra before getting in it. I would be surprised if he ever let his mate drive that thing. He had always wanted to own one of those, and now he did. I opened Ziyah’s door for her, making sure to grab her ass as she passed me. Those shorts showed

ZIYAHThank fuck that I had set up the magical messages. They were the equivalent of the big red button that was always used for an emergency in any movie ever.After two weeks of trekking all over, we had finally found them outside of Cle Elum, Washington.Sadly, there were only twelve of them left. A clan that had been over a hundred was reduced to twelve. It broke our hearts to hear about the horrors that they had been through. It took a lot of convincing to get them to come back with us because they have lived as nomads for five decades. Staying sedentary was equal to a death sentence. However, we were able to convince them by explaining all of the safeguards that we had in place and how that would help protect them.They decided to come to Shadow Falls because we had other Fae who lived here. There were a cluster of empty houses that they divided themselves into. They had spent so long together that they were most comfortable that way. We had even offered to have a communal hous