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Comforted by a Prince

Loraine’s POV“Loraine! Wait!” I heard Alpha Hunter yell at me, but fuck him!I didn’t stop running until I reached the pond tucked away behind the manor.The water was so still, reflecting the sky like glass. Wildflowers dotted the bank, a soft fragrance in the air.I finally stood there, my heart still pounding from the argument, from the fear eating at me. This pond had always been a place of peace, a place where I could go to calm down and collect myself. But today, even the beauty of the water wasn’t enough to soothe my problems.“It’s just one argument,” I whispered to myself. “One misunderstanding. It doesn’t mean he’ll betray me... It doesn’t mean…”But then Alpha Hunter’s cold words echoed in my mind, and a shiver ran through me. Why had he been so dismissive of me over his ex?Why couldn’t he just talk to me about Mabel? I tried to remind myself that Hunter cared about me—that I was his mate now. But the fear remained—that awful, sinking fear that maybe, just maybe, he would
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Causing Pains

Loraine’s POVThe fuck did he just say to me??I could feel my anger boiling over as Hunter’s dumb silence filled the room. Again. He just kept dodging my questions about Mabel, like I didn’t have the right to know anything. Like I wasn’t worthy of an answer.“Fine,” I snapped, spinning on my heel. “If you’re not going to be honest with me, I’ll just go talk to someone who is.”He looked up sharply, his gaze narrowing. “Where exactly are you going?”I didn’t hesitate, meeting his eyes head-on. “I’m going to find Prince Gideon,” I said coldly. “At least he promised he wouldn’t try to hide anything from me or make me feel like an afterthought.”The flash of fury in Hunter’s eyes was instant, and he took a quick step forward, blocking my path. “Loraine, you’re not going anywhere,” he said, his voice low and dangerous.I crossed my arms and raised mychin defiantly. “I’ll go wherever I want to. You don’t get to control me, Hunter. And if you decide that I’m more important than some fucking
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Revenge

Loraine’s POV I stormed out of Hunter’s room, barely containing the anger bubbling in my chest. I just needed to get out, to breathe, and I didn’t care where I ended up. I wandered aimlessly, my feet carrying me far from the manor, down trails and past quiet streams. I didn’t even bother to keep track of time. I just needed to be alone. Now and then, I felt the gentle prodding of Sasha and Chloe’s voices through the mind link, searching for me. I knew they were worried, but I couldn’t let them find me. They’d only tell Hunter where I was, and he was the last person I wanted to see. I shut them out, blocking their attempts to reach me. A few hours passed, and I could feel the last bit of my frustration start to fade. And with that, guilt began to settle in. I knew my words to Hunter had cut deep. I had implied that I wouldn’t choose him. I remembered seeing the hurt flash in his eyes—and there was a part of me that regretted saying it, even if he had pushed me to that breaking poi
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Betrayal

Loraine’s POVI froze, unable to believe what I was seeing. Maids hurried in and out, arms loaded with what looked like... broken pieces of my furniture? My heart pounded as I took in the scene, my shock mounting. My bedframe was snapped, my bedside table smashed to splinters, and clothes were scattered across the floor like a whirlwind had blown through. It looked as if someone had completely lost control.Sasha and Chloe exchanged a nervous glance, as if debating how to explain.“What exactly happened here?” My voice trembled.Sasha bit her lip, not meeting my eyes. "Loraine, as we told you before, we think Alpha Hunter... he was the one who did this. Last night.”I felt a lump in my throat. Hunter had done this? Out of anger? It didn’t make sense. He’d been upset, yes, but to destroy my room like this? The idea unsettled me, sparking a mixture of emotions—shock, confusion, and an aching sadness.Before I could fully process it, I sensed another presence nearby. Turning, I saw Princ
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Guilt of Emotions

Loraine’s POV The implication stung, and I could feel the bitterness twisting in my gut. “So what am I supposed to do, Gideon? Just stand by and accept it." My voice was sharper than I expected. Gideon reached out, his hand resting gently on my shoulder. “No,” he said softly. “You deserve someone who’ll be open with you, who’ll make you feel secure... someone who won’t let jealousy and the past get in the way.” I looked up at him, feeling the weight of his words sink in. He wasn’t just talking about Hunter—he was talking about himself, about the part of him that was willing to be the steady, supportive presence I needed. But even as the thought tempted me, the guilt gnawed at me, a reminder that my heart was torn between two people. As if reading my hesitation, Gideon’s gaze hardened slightly. “You know, I would never make you question your place in my life, Loraine,” he murmured. “If I were given a chance, I would put you first. Always.” A small spark of anger ignited inside me,
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Alpha Hunter is Back

I stood in the middle of my room, trying to take in the mess left behind.There were shards of glass littered on the floor, the sheets were ripped off the bed, and a few of my belongings were scattered and broken across the room.Seeing my room like this made my heart sink, and I swallowed hard, trying to ignore the sting of hurt that came with it. How mad at me would someone have to be to do this?Preston stood beside me, helping me sort through the mess. He looked around with a deep frown, his jaw tight. "Loraine," he said quietly, kneeling down to pick up one of my broken picture frames. “This wasn’t an accident or some random vandalism. Whoever did this was angry. Very, very angry. It was intentional.”I bit my lip, feeling a knot of worry form in my stomach. "But... who could be that angry at me? I don’t understand." I ran my fingers over the splintered edges of a jewelry box my mother had given me, feeling a wave of sadness wash over me.Whoever did this hadn’t just broken into
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New Protector

Loraine’s POV “Don’t play dumb, Hunter,” Kris snapped. “Loraine’s room was torn apart last night. Completely trashed. And everyone here knows you were the last one with her before it happened.” I watched as Hunter’s eyes widened, genuine surprise reflecting in them. “What? I…I didn’t know... His voice trailed off as he looked past them toward me, a deep frown creasing his face. “Loraine, I swear, I would never do something like that.” My heart ached seeing him like this; there was genuine hurt and confusion on his face. Despite the accusations, something in his eyes told me he was telling the truth. “I believe you, Hunter,” I said softly, stepping a little forward, though Killian’s arm extended to keep me back. Hunter’s face relaxed slightly at my words, but it was shortlived as his brothers closed in on him again. “Then why did you vanish with Mabel, brother?” Preston’s voice was sharp, cutting through the room. “If you were so worried about Loraine, why disappear without a word
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Caring for Mate

Loraine’s POV When I finally opened my eyes, sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. But as I stretched, reaching out instinctively, my hand only met cold, empty sheets. Killian wasn’t there. A flutter of disappointment settled in my stomach. Memories of last night surfaced—the way his lips had lingered on mine, the steady warmth of his arms wrapped around me, the way his cock grinded against my clothed pussy, only to leave me wanting more. I sighed, sexual frustration simmering just beneath the surface. But before I could think too deeply about it, there was a knock at the door, and Kris and Preston strolled in, looking far too awake and annoyingly smug. “Morning, sleepyhead,” Kris greeted, his grin stretching from ear to ear as he took in my half-awake expression. “Did someone have an interesting night?” I rolled my eyes, pulling the blankets up around myself. “Where’s Killian? No, let's guess; he had important things to do, I’m sure.” I tr
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Indifference

Loraine's POV Kris chuckled darkly. “Preston’s right. We are here to make sure you are thoroughly taken care of for the whole day.” He said, and I felt my knees turn weak at his promise. One of those gorgeous hands pulled me closer towards him with ease. And that's when it hit me like a ton of bricks. There were two powerful Alphas in the room that couldn’t seem to run out of energy. Not one. In other words, there was no way I would be able to pick one over another. But they both seemed interested in something similar—or maybe the same thing. Me. Their mates. Me and them alone. What did I do to deserve this? Nothing. Still, I had one fated mate who broke my heart before, and now the goddess gave me four drop-dead gorgeous men but only wanted me to choose one?. Suddenly, the choice became difficult because, at that moment, I didn’t want to let anyone down. The knowledge of the exactness of their powers made things even harder. Was it safe for us if all of us got together? My heart
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New Revelation

Loraine’s POV After Preston had intervened to keep Hunter from entering my room, he and Kris seemed to have doubled down on their protectiveness. Both of them were now acting as if they were my own personal security details. Ok, so to be honest, I couldn’t deny that it felt good to be cared for like this, but the constant hovering was starting to wear me out. I mean, it wasn’t practical at all! No one could live like this! First of all, that morning, they refused to let me lift a finger to do anything. They didn’t let any of the maids do anything for me either; they said they only trusted themselves. Kris had even taken it upon himself to make breakfast, with Preston helping to bring the plates over and set everything up. “Here, try this.” Kris grinned, handing me a plate piled high with fruit, eggs, and toast. “You’ve got to keep your energy up.” Kris said as he picked up a fork and tried to hand-feed me. I laughed, but I could sense they were serious. “You guys know I can fe
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