All Chapters of The Fourfold Desires: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Fiona’s POVA flash of motion, and Jin’s fist crashed into Kai’s jaw with a sickening crunch. The force of the blow sent Kai crashing backwards in a pathetic heap in his wheelchair, his feet struggling to find balance as white-hot pain exploded through his face. His fingers found the trail of blood dribbling from the corner of his mouth, but he barely had time to register it before Jin pounced on his crumpled form again, angrily shoving away the wheelchair, grabbing the front of his shirt and shoving him to his back. They collided, rolling angrily around the grass in their fighting frenzy. Jin delivered a nasty punch on Kai’s bandaged wound. Kai howled, curling his body as pain exploded from his side. Kai recovered fast. With a furious growl, he wrenched free and swung blindly, his knuckles colliding with Jin’s cheekbone. The impact sent Jin staggering, but it only fueled his rage. He surged forward again, tackling Kai to the ground. They hit the floor hard, limbs tangling as they

Fiona’s POVWe eventually stumbled across an old warehouse situated somewhere in the deserted lonely parts of the college grounds. Lyn pushed the rickety old door open, the unoiled hinges squeaked in protest from disuse. The warehouse was cold and smelled of rust and damp concrete. Moonlight streamed through the broken windows, casting jagged silver beams onto the cracked floor. Dust swirled in the air as we moved, our breathing heavy with exhaustion, leaving only our ragged breaths and the occasional groan of pain.I swallowed hard, my throat tight as I took in the sight of the Alphas around me. They were battered, bruised, and bleeding, their once-pristine clothes now torn and stained. Guilt twisted in my stomach like a knife. This was my fault. If I had been stronger, if I had been so fucking helpless—maybe they wouldn’t have suffered so much.Kai sat on an overturned crate, wincing as he peeled off his shredded blazer to reveal deep knife marks raking across his side. The sta

Fiona’s POVThe underground trading market was the kind of place where nightmares were made real. The air was thick with something acrid that made their throats burn.Jin and Kai moved with purpose, their steps deliberate, but even they couldn’t mask the way their shoulders tensed, their fingers twitching near hidden weapons. They had spent hours weaving through this hellscape, asking about the mysterious middleman named Vail in hushed tones to anyone who would care to listen. And then, by chance, or maybe fate, they found him.It was Kai who spotted him first. "Hey, look over there." he muttered, tapping Jin's shoulder to get his attention. Jin turned his hace to see a thin, sharp-eyed man at a corner stall, fingers twirling a wicked looking serrated dagger between his fingers with the knowledge of a man who knew his way around a knife. "Are we certain that's him?"Kai shrugged lightly. "There's no harm in asking. Besides, he fits the description we've been told." "Alright. Let's

Fiona’s POV“How’s Kai and Jin?” Lyn asked over the phone. “All patched up and currently resting at my place.” Soren replied. “Oh, thank fuck.” Lyn breathed, reclining deeper into the plush leather seats then expelled a heavy breath once more. This time in relief. “Fiona and I are on our way to your house as we speak.”“Any news?” “Oh, there’s a shit ton to on pack, trust me. But I can’t say anything on the phone so we’ll talk when we meet up.” Lyn answered. “Alright. Until then.” Soren said in goodbye, ending the phone. Mine rang a few minutes later and my heart stopped for a bit. I picked it up and stared at the caller ID and paled. “Who is it?” Lyn asked.“It’s Rowan. She’s been calling me all day but I’ve either ignored her calls or let it go to voice mail.” I turned to him with guilt and dismay. “What do I do? I don’t want to lie to her and I also can’t tell her the truth. It could put her in danger.”Lyn stared at the vibrating phone in my hand and took it from me. Without

Fiona’s POVBlood. So much blood. My parents lay broken before me, their eyes wide with terror, their bodies lifeless. The smell of iron clogged my throat. It wasn’t real. It couldn’t be real. But it felt real.I gritted my teeth, pressing my palms against my temples. “It’s not real, it’s not real—”Lyn’s voice, shaky and strained, broke through the fog. “Fiona…?”I turned. Lyn was crumpled on the ground, his face twisted in agony.“Soren!” he choked out. “No—no, don’t—!” he wasn’t seeing me anymore. He was trapped in his own hell.Jin staggered against the wall, gripping his head. His breath came in short, frantic bursts. “It’s not—I didn’t mean to—I didn’t—” His eyes darted wildly, as if haunted by something only he could see.Kai’s fists were clenched so tightly his knuckles were white, his jaw locked in silent suffering.I forced my legs to move, stumbling toward Lyn. “Lyn, listen to me. It’s not real.” My voice shook, but I needed him to hear me. “None of this is real. It’s the