All Chapters of Mate’s revenge : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The air rippled with a strange chill, and the ground beneath their feet shook fiercely. Lisa barely had time to respond as the opening crackled open wider, and something huge started to emerge. Dark, writhing shadows poured out like an endless tide, bringing with them a sickening presence a crushing force that threatened to swallow them whole.“Lisa!” Dominick’s words cut through the growing chaos, his hand reaching for hers. But she could barely focus, her heart racing as she stared at the nightmare taking shape before her.The spirit no, the beast took form with a screaming roar. Its body was a twisting mixture of dark and flame, its huge arms reaching out as though trying to crush everything in its path. Eyes of pure hatred locked onto Lisa, and she could feel the weight of its look cut through her soul.“Get back!” Dominick shouted, pulling her toward him as the ground cracked and groaned under the beast’s huge form.Lisa’s knees buckled from the force of the spirit’s presence. Sh

“Do you feel it?” Dominick’s words broke the morning quiet as Lisa sat on the balcony, looking over the pack’s area.Lisa didn’t answer instantly. She tightened her grip on the blanket thrown over her shoulders, the cold breeze cutting deeper than it used to. Without her dog, everything felt... muted. Colors seemed duller, the wind colder, her senses dulled to a whisper of what they had been.“I feel...” She paused, the words sticking in her throat. “Empty. Like I’ve lost part of myself.”Dominick crouched beside her, his hand covering hers. “You didn’t lose anything. You saved us all.”“But at what cost?” Her voice cracked, and she looked at him with tired eyes. “I’m not the same, Dominick. I can’t feel the pack like I used to. I can’t feel you the way I used to.”Dominick’s jaw tightened. He hated seeing her like this—drained, detached, almost hollow. “You’re still you, Lisa. With or without the wolf, you’re still the best person I know.”Lisa shook her head, bitterness edging her w

“Stand by me, Lisa!” The first wave of assailants surged through the tree line, and Dominick's voice roared across the thick woodland."No!" Lisa was sharply defiant. "I'm no longer hiding."Hooded beings appeared, their eyes blazing with strange light, and the ground shook. Each held the hallmark weapon of the ancient order, a staff pulsing with black energy.Marcus bared his claws in a roar. They are more powerful than outlaws. I sense it.At his side, Chelsea growled, "It doesn't matter. We've come out on top.The leading figure advanced, speaking in a stern and icy tone. "Surrender now, Lisa Blackwood, and your pack will be spared."Dominick laughed without a sense of humor. "Please spare us? You're not even aware of the challenges you face.The figure's head tipped. You don't realize how much we know. She doesn't have the right to use the relic's magic because it belongs to us.Lisa took a step forward, silver energy crackling softly in her hands. "You desire it? Come get it.Aft

"Hold your positions, everyone!" Shadow monsters clawed their way toward the group as Dominick's voice roared across the battlefield.Lisa was standing next to him, the now-familiar silver light shining on her hands. Behind Vincent, the portal whirled menacingly, its sinister energy stoking the mayhem all around them."Lisa, that portal needs to be closed immediately!" With his claws cutting through a shadow beast, Marcus yelled. "This cannot continue indefinitely!""I understand!" Lisa responded with a shout, her gaze fixed on Vincent, who stood composed and unfazed by the commotion.Vincent grinned. Lisa, you're squandering your time. You cannot halt what has already begun.With a hazardous spark of energy in her palms, she took a step forward. "Observe me."The explosion of energy Lisa launched his way was easily repelled by Vincent, whose black power surged like a shield."Is that all you have?" He made fun of it.With his claws aimed on Vincent's throat, Dominick sprang at him. "

Unease permeated the camp's atmosphere. Loyalty and trust had always held the pack together, but now there were rifts beginning to appear. Suspicion permeated every snatched gaze, and whispers spread like wildfire.Dominick stood close to the middle of the camp, scanning the load with his keen eyes. Deep in his bones, he sensed that something was off.Chelsea yelled, "Dominick," and hurried over to him. Her typical assurance was overshadowed by anxiety. "Have you observed the strain? People are behaving oddly.He gave a sad nod. "I've witnessed it. They seem to be betraying one another. Accusations are being made and fights are starting over nothing. It's not typical.Chelsea's voice trailed down to a whisper as she paused. "Do you believe Varek is the one? Could we have been infiltrated by one of his rogues?Dominick's fists clenched. "It is feasible. Even though Varek supported us during the last battle, not all of his supporters share our values. Before this splits the group, we mu