All Chapters of Bullied By Mistake, Spoiled By Fate: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

_Alina's POV_I moved closer to the murals. I was drawn to the symbols etched into the stone. They weren’t just random carvings; there was a pattern, an order to them. The symbols seemed to pulse with energy, and I could feel a connection to them, like they were speaking to me in a language older than words.“Pay attention to the symbols,” Athena advised, her voice guiding me. “They hold the key to unlocking the power you seek.”I reached out and touched one of the symbols. A faint warmth spread from my fingertips, and I could feel a subtle energy humming beneath the surface. It was as if the stone itself was alive, responding to my touch. I traced the lines of the symbol and I could feel the flow of power beneath them.As I examined the mural, I noticed a specific illustration tucked away in one corner. It depicted a ritual, the figures on the stone moving through a series of steps. Each figure held an item—herbs, minerals, fresh water—all gathered from the forest. The instructions w

_Alina's POV_I took a moment to catch my breath after the battle. I leaned against the cool stone of the ruins. My body still vibrated with the power I had gained, but the exhaustion was starting to set in. The phantom wolf had been a formidable opponent, and I knew that passing the trial was just the beginning. I needed to rest, to gather my strength for whatever lay ahead.As I rested, I started to feel a strange sensation. The air grew heavier, and I noticed the walls around me beginning to tremble slightly. A low, ominous hum filled the air, vibrating through the stone and into my bones. I stood up. The ruins, which had been still and silent moments before, now seemed to pulse with energy. The ancient symbols on the walls began to shift and change, as if they were alive, moving in dynamic patterns that I couldn’t quite comprehend.“Athena, do you feel that?” I asked.“Yes,” Athena responded. “Something is happening. Be ready.”Before I could react, a beam of light shot up from th

_Alina's POV_The stairs led to a small, dimly lit room, and as I stepped inside, the air seemed to grow heavier. The only thing in the room was a large, ornate mirror standing in the center. Its frame was made of dark wood, intricately carved with symbols that mirrored the ones I had seen throughout the maze. The glass itself was clear, but there was something about it that made me uneasy. It wasn’t just a reflection—it was more than that.I approached the mirror cautiously, my eyes scanning its surface for any clues. The dim light made it difficult to see clearly, but as I moved closer, my reflection began to take shape. For a moment, it was just me—tired, a little worse for wear, but still me. Then, something changed. The reflection started to shimmer, and I felt a strange pull, like an invisible force tugging at me, urging me to get closer.“Athena?” I whispered, hoping for some guidance. But for the first time since entering the maze, Athena was silent. It was just me and the mir

_Alina's POV_As I stepped into the chamber, my breath caught in my throat. The golden light that filled the room was almost blinding, but it wasn’t harsh—it was warm and comforting, like the first rays of the morning sun after a long, cold night. The air here was different too, carrying a soft, almost musical hum that resonated deep within me. It was as if the very walls were alive with energy, pulsing gently with the beat of my heart.In the center of the room, the circular platform drew my gaze, its intricate designs glowing with a soft silvery light. The symbols etched into the stone were similar to those I had seen before, but these seemed more complex, more ancient. They felt like a language that I had always known, yet was only now beginning to understand.And then I saw it—the figure in the center of the platform. My heart skipped a beat as I took in the sight of the large, ethereal wolf standing there, its form shimmering like moonlight reflected on water.The wolf’s fur was

_Alina's POV_The journey to Caleb’s pack was long and exhausting. The terrain grew rougher with each passing day, and I could feel the strain in every muscle. But I pushed on. I couldn't stop now, not when I was so close to my goal. I had to defeat the witch and put an end to this nightmare once and for all.As I neared Caleb’s territory, something felt off. The air grew thicker, heavier, as if the very land itself was tainted by dark magic. When I finally arrived, the sight that greeted me sent a chill down my spine.The pack's territory was shrouded in darkness. The trees were bare, their branches clawing at the sky like skeletal fingers. The ground was littered with debris and the stench of death hung heavy in the air. The packhouse, which should have been bustling with life, was eerily silent. I crept closer, my heart pounding in my chest. As I reached the clearing, I saw them—witches and rogues, patrolling the area like they owned it.The wolves that were left were mere shadows