All Chapters of Mated To The Rogue King: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Cara pov“Cara, be strong.” The words kept repeating in my head. I could not believe that this was happening.Have I been tricked only to be dumped into the lion's den?. This horrifying ran through my mind as I tried to take cover. Within a moment, the metal warrior was beside me swinging his sword.I dodged it by a hair breath. I gasped as Strands of my own hair fell to the ground. I had narrowingly escaped death.“Get me out of here!!” I screamed,running up and down the grand hall, but there was no response. I wondered what I was supposed to do. I was not strong enough to even best a child warrior, not to talk of this. At that moment, I felt like crying. My emotions are getting the best out of me.Is this how it will end?. I will die in this forgotten and unknown place. I thought of Debby, Garreth, and Brian. Garreth won't even know we're looking, as I was thousands of kilometers away.The sound of a metallic voice broke me out of my thoughts.“one minute down, the second warrior act

Cara povIt's been a month since I came to the secret community. Emelda or a.k.a Julia, the leader and the only tru blood, had agreed to train me. Since then, we have been having intense and serious training. Every day, the only time I rest is when I need to go take a pee.Everything has been going great. I had made some friends, though, only Martin and my personal maid that she assigned to me. Vivian. My life had transformed into a repetitive cycle of training, eating, and collapsing into bed, only to wake up and do it all over again. I have learned a lot of things and their culture. I must say Emelda, or rather Julia, was a very strong cupbearer, hence her status as their leader.“Cara, concentrate on calling fought your inner bloodline.” Emeldas hard voice reached me where I was standing still. Holding my breath as instructed. I try to feel the inner power in me.Emelda had told me about the first Cupbearers to ever exist, “the special child”. According to her, he was the only pure

Cara’s POVThe air around me crackled with heat and tension. My body was stretched to the max, my muscles screaming for relief, but I couldn’t stop. Not now. Julia, or rather Emelda, the formidable leader of the Cupbearers, was circling me like a predator, her movements precise and calculated.Even If I wanted to scream, I could cause this is what I want, to grow strong faster.We were in the arena, a wide-open space bordered by towering trees and the transparent border like barrier. I later learnt it is sound proof. Separating our training from the rest of the community. I was the only pureblood and rosalin, well the leader of the cupbearers, hence the privacy. Julia had insisted on this session after my "incident." According to her, I needed to learn control and to channel my instincts into action rather than fear. After the incident, I have this prickling feeling that keeps on nagging on my nerves. It is constantly there, like a mysterious fog over my head."Focus, Cara," Julia bar

Cara’s POVThe forest had changed. Everything had changed.The once-familiar trails leading to the mafian wolf pack were filled with the unmistakable stench of feral rogues. Their foul presence was like an infestation, spreading decay and death to everything it touched. Feral rogues filed everywhere, but something was different. Normal rogue wolf's had these unfocused eyes with no sense of belonging, but the ones I saw, it was almost like they had a purpose.The sight of the once flourishing rogues haven that brian had single handedly built was like a pandemic location. Erosions were everywhere and signs of upturn earth and destruction laid forward. But that was not the worst. It was now infested with feral rogues, which filled me with a rage, so consuming it nearly blinded me. Everywhere I turned, the stench of blood and death hung in the air like a suffocating fog. It was as if the rogues had sprouted from the very ground, a never-ending infestation that plagued the Mafian Wolf Pack

Cara PovAfter a while, probably hours, I stopped crying, but the pain was still there. Debby was my friend, kind and gentle. She had told taughte me a lot about my abilities, what i am, and she was the one who discovered my secret identity, and then taught some basics she knew. She didn't deserve this.Garreth placed a hand on my shoulder, his grip firm. “We’re going to get through this, Cara. Together. But you can’t keep running from it. You can’t keep running from yourself, pull the bull by the horn, Cara.”I nodded slowly, wiping my face. “I’ll try.”“That’s all we ask,” he said with a small smile.I turned back to the forest, the grief still there but no longer unbearable. “How did she die” “The knife she was stabbed with prevented her from healing, and she couldn't heal herself. She died of blood loss due to losing too much blood.” Garreth said, with a hard expression. I could tell that he was affected so much. He was going through a lot, and as the alpha now, he has to put up