All Chapters of Married For Love, Claimed By Fate: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Kiki—-“Wait!” I blurted before my brain could catch up with my mouth, because the whole thing he just said sounded like a plan written by someone who clearly had too much confidence and not enough fear for their own life.“Let me get this straight,” I continued, stepping closer to him like that would somehow make it make more sense, “there is a possibility that the Red Moon Pack will be attacked when you leave… and you are still leaving?”I stared at him like I was waiting for the punchline. Because honestly, I was sure there had to be one.What kind of alpha packs up danger, looks it in the face, and still says yeah let me go stretch my legs elsewhere.It didn’t make sense.Not in my head.Not in my wolf’s head.Not anywhere in the universe where common sense existed.Luca didn’t even blink.“Yes,” he said simply, like we were discussing the weather and not a possible disaster waiting to happen, “but I want to create an illusion that I left with my beta Kingsley and you.”I frowned

Kiki—-I woke up screaming.Not the kind where you sit up confused and calm down after a second.No.This one ripped out of me like something inside me was being torn apart, like my chest couldn’t hold whatever just broke in there, and I shot up from the bed so fast my head spun, my breath coming out sharp and uneven like I had just been running for miles.My heart was pounding.Too loud.Too fast.Too wrong.“Kiki—”Silence.I froze.“Kiki,” I tried again, this time in my head, reaching for her the way I always do, expecting that familiar presence, that voice, that warmth that has been there ever since she came back.Nothing.Not even an echo.My chest tightened instantly.No.No no no.That’s not possible.“Kiki?” I pushed harder, my thoughts louder now, desperate, reaching deeper, searching for anything, even a whisper, even a feeling, anything that would tell me she was still there.Still nothing.It felt like someone had taken a part of me and just… ripped it out.Gone.Empty.C

Kiki—-The last attacker dropped at my feet. For a second, everything went still. Not the battlefield, not the noise, not the chaos around me, because that was still there, still fading slowly as the remaining warriors cleaned up what was left, but inside me.Inside my head.Inside my chest.Still.I stood there, breathing hard, the blade still in my hand, my fingers tight around it like I wasn’t ready to let go just yet, because letting go meant slowing down, and slowing down meant thinking.And thinking right now felt dangerous.My eyes scanned the ground in front of me, bodies scattered, blood soaking into the earth, the air thick with the aftermath of violence, and for a moment, I just stared.Then I spoke.“Where the hell did you vanish to?” I snapped in my head, my voice sharp, demanding, because I needed answers and I needed them now, not later, not after everything calms down.My wolf didn’t answer immediately.And that silence?That pause?It pissed me off even more.“Don’t

Kiki—-The moment I stepped out of that room, the weight of everything hit me properly, not in that chaotic way from before where I was just reacting, but in this slow, heavy way that settled into my chest and refused to move, and I hated it because now I had to sit with it, I had to think, I had to wait, and waiting has never been my thing.I walked straight down the hallway without saying a word to anyone, my mind running wild, my wolf quieter now but still there, still present, still watching everything with that sharp awareness that made me feel like I wasn’t alone even when I felt like I was about to lose my mind.“You’re too calm,” she said suddenly.I almost laughed.“Calm?” I muttered under my breath as I pushed open the doors leading outside, the cool air hitting my face instantly, grounding me just a little. “I’m barely holding it together.”“I know,” she replied softly, “that’s why I said it.”I didn’t respond to that. Because she wasn’t wrong. Standing there, staring out

Luca —- “You think this is a story?” he snapped, stepping closer now, his voice rising, “you think I made it up because I was bored?” “No,” I said simply, “I think you believed it.” This kept him shut for a while and the silence was golden making my wolf stirred again inside me. “He’s unstable,” he said. “I know,” I replied internally. Gabriel laughed suddenly, but it wasn’t real laughter. It was forced. Tight. Like it hurt him to even make the sound. “You always did that,” he said, pointing at me now, “talk like you’re above everything. Like nothing touches you. Like you didn’t take everything from me.” I narrowed my eyes slightly. “What exactly did I take from you?” I asked. That question shifted something in him. His breathing changed. His eyes darkened. “My life,” he said instantly, voice low, “my name. My place. My mother.” There it was again. Mother. Always mother. “I didn’t take anything from you,” I said evenly, “you were never given anything to begin with.” Th