All Chapters of His Forbidden Mate: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

No time to die!"Run! Damon!," he heard the voice again."Father!," he said, as he struggled to see through the darkness, the pushing and shoving, as the people scampered for safety against the enemy.Just then, the power was restored, causing everyone to stand still, as they saw for the first time who the enemy was."Father!," Damon said again, shocked at the sight. Standing behind his father, Grace and Sophia were three men who had the appearance of the devil, each placing a sword to the throat of the victim they had in their custody. He looked around to see clearly what had happened. Just as the nightmare, nothing was different. The blood of those he loved flowed to his path, with those still alive barely able to muster strength to fight back. Jack was dead, with his throat slit. He couldn't find Emily, but he was certain she, too, had suffered the same fate. "Who are you!? What do you want from us!?," he fumed at the attackers. He tried to fight back, but he was clearly too outnum

"I have made up my mind, Alicia. We need to get rid of that stranger. I believe he is a spy from another pack, and he's here to sabotage us," Lord Cage said to her. He had sent Alicia to go check on him at the cell earlier. "Find out who he is and who he works for," he had instructed her.She had returned looking less suspicious about him. "I don't think he is someone we should be worried about, father," she had said to him. Even though she was not completely convinced about that, she felt he was just a harmless prisoner, a victim of circumstance. Somehow, she felt connected to his story without even knowing what it was."Did you find out from him?," he had asked her, surprised that she had been too quick to judge him in such a manner."No, father, I was busy attending to his wound that I forgot, but he seems harmless and…""I can't believe you're saying this, Alicia!," he said, disappointed."I'm sorry, father," she said.Ignoring her, he went on: "Here is my judgment: The prisoner w

"Who I am doesn't matter; I wanna help you," she said to him, ignoring his question."Help me?," he asked, trying not to laugh. Clearly, he considered her statement quite funny. She didn't look to him like one who could offer him the kind of help he wanted. He believed his life meant nothing if he didn't avenge the death of his pack. Only the head of Lord Zack, delivered in a pot of boiling water, would satisfy him. "You can't help me," he added, looking very angry."Damon," she said, her voice trembling slightly, "I need to know the truth. Who are you really?."Damon hesitated for a moment, contemplating if she deserved to be told the truth or not. Even though she had dealt with him kindly, he wasn't sure he could trust her."Don't be fooled by kindness, for it is a weapon of destruction," his father, Lord Savage, had once warned him."Please, Damon, I need to know the truth," she said again, sounding desperate."I can't trust you with the truth," he just said, avoiding contact with

"You don't seem happy about your decision to let him go," Duffy said to h, as he watched him stare into the empty space Alicia had disappeared from. Occasionally, he would shake his head, as if he disapproved of his own decision."Do you think I did the right thing by reneging on my decision?," he said, making reference to the stranger."You always do the right thing, Lord Cage.""Don't patronize me, Duffy, please," he said, unimpressed. "All I want is the truth." He knew Duffy better than any. He wouldn't do anything to hurt the alpha, for he never saw any fault in him, no matter what he did."I speak the truth," Duffy said."Tell me what you know about the stranger's key. I wanna know why he decided to hide it under a necklace," he said, dangling it before him."I have heard ancient stories about the key. Only a few people have ever been known to have it. If the stranger has it, then it means he is like us.""Is that all?," he asked, anxious."He must be the son of an alpha," he add

The night was dark and cold. The moon was hidden behind the clouds, and the only light came from the stars. The wind was howling, and the trees were creaking. The temperature was below freezing, and the air was biting. The ground was covered in a thick layer of snow, which crunched underfoot.Emily was running away from those who had attacked and killed all her pack, including her boyfriend, Jack. Oh, Jack, if only she could just stop and let the tears have a free reign, but even that was death's knock. She was terrified and alone, with no one to turn to. She could hear the sound of footsteps behind her, and she knew that they were getting closer. She stumbled over a fallen branch and fell to the ground. Even though it hurt so bad, she knew there was no time to nurse her pain. She quickly got up and continued running.As she ran, she could feel her heart pounding in her chest. Her breath came out in short gasps, and she could feel the cold air burning her lungs. She could see her brea