All Chapters of My nemesis turns out to be my mate : Chapter 61 - Chapter 68

FelicityRecognizing that I couldn't tackle this challenge on my own, I approached Gavin before taking any further steps.He was in his small corner preparing a cup of coffee. It struck me how much he had matured into a man, and I felt a pang of regret for not embracing him when we last met. I had left him to navigate this world alone, succumbing to the grief of losing my mate, Damien.He remained unaware of my presence until I cleared my throat, prompting him to spin around in surprise. "Oh, wow, what are you doing here? How did you get in?" he exclaimed, bewildered as he scanned the area. "I reinforced this place so that no one could just walk in like..." His voice trailed off as he stared at me in disbelief.I offered him a warm smile. "Hey there, I could really use your help. Time isn't on my side," I said. In his shock, he accidentally dropped his coffee, spilling it on the floor. "You remember?" he asked, prompting me to nod my head.

Gavin The children appeared utterly worn out, and I quickly understood her true intention for approaching me; it was not to seek assistance but rather to take the children away. She was more than capable of managing Lagartha and her followers on her own.Once the children had cleaned up and I had given them fresh clothing, I cast a spell to induce sleep. The spell worked almost instantly, primarily because they had not enjoyed a proper night's rest since their abduction.They looked frail and disheveled, having endured experiences that even adults struggle to comprehend, and they would carry the scars of their trauma for a long time.I sincerely hope that Lagartha faces severe consequences for the suffering she has inflicted on these young ones. As I settled down with my coffee, I sensed Felicity's presence once more, but this time she was accompanied by her partner."Is everything resolved?" I inquired, to which Drew nodded. "Unfortunat

In a fog-laden forest, a woman lay bound, her legs and hands restrained, her mouth gagged, she who is teetering on the edge of consciousness. Two warriors guiding her while four others prepared their evening meal, laughter echoing through the trees.Struggling to breathe, she had been a captive for days, deprived of food and water. One soldier, noticing her frailty, taunted, "What? Thirsty? Should I offer you my piss instead?" Their laughter rang out, mocking her plight.Exhausted and devoid of strength, she could neither fight back nor respond. A dark thought crossed her mind: if only death would come for her."You’re fortunate that the alpha of the Full Moon pack desires you; otherwise, you’d be dead alongside the rest of your family," one warrior remarked. The mention of the pack sent a shiver through her; her only desire now was to kill the alpha of the Full Moon pack.She longed for the moment she could confront him, to avenge her family’s death. His insatiable lust had led to th

Maya pleaded with her parents and brother, her voice trembling as she said, "Please don’t go, don’t leave me. I can’t face this without you. Take me with you." However, they all wore the same serene smile, which left her confused. She couldn’t comprehend their expressions; they had been taken from her, and she felt desperate for them to take her along. Instead, they were offering her their final farewell. Suddenly, she caught a familiar scent in the air, one that enveloped her senses. This wasn’t the moment to be distracted by a fragrance. As she opened her eyes, she realized the room was completely dark. "Is this a dungeon?" she wondered, but then a voice broke the silence, saying, "Oh dear, this is not a dungeon. Are you implying my room isn’t suitable? I can’t complain, though, since it’s not really mine." She sat up, straining to see the source of the voice. Closing her eyes and reopening them didn’t change her surroundings; she was still enveloped in darkness. Was this some