All Chapters of Beyond Chosen: The Alpha's Fated Mate : Chapter 111 - Chapter 115

~Gabriel~ The moment the sun dipped below the tree line, an unease settled deep in my chest. Bane was restless… I stood by the window in my office, watching the dark shadows stretch across the training grounds. The packhouse was usually loud at this hour, filled with the sounds of returning patrols and dinner preparations. But all I could focus on was the deafening silence in my own mind. I couldn't feel Elvira like I normally do since after her attack. After her near death experience I made sure to be conscious of her presence in my mind at all times. Earlier this evening, I had walked past the kitchen expecting to see her sitting there with her friends. When she wasn't there, I checked the training fields. Empty. I asked the guards at the west wing. Where is she? Bane growled, pacing violently in the back of my mind. His claws scraped against my mental walls, making my head pound. ‘Her scent is fading from the borders. Find her!’ I dragged a hand down my face, tr

~Elvira~I paced my room as the memory of Gabriel's harsh voice kept ringing through my mind, my chest was heaving as if I had just run ten miles through the Silverblade woods. My blood was boiling. I clenched my fist tighter trying to hold back my anger, the way he had just treated me…looking at me with those cold, distant eyes after almost ripping the packhouse apart because he thought I was in danger, made my head spin. He had poured his heart out to me, bared his deepest traumas, and yet, the second I stepped out of line, he shoved me away like I was nothing more than a rogue trespasser."Shit, I feel so hot," I muttered to the empty room, wiping a bead of sweat from my forehead. The anger I was feeling was burning me up from the inside out. "I just need to chill. Just for a second."The moment the words left my lips, the heat in the body vanished, it was like it had been sucked out of me, my breath caught in my throat as a shiver ripped down my spine. The hairs on my arms s

~Elvira~That meant he would attend this party, he would walk through the doors of this very Packmansion, stand side-by-side with his Alpha. He would be here. The man who had ruined my life.My breath hitched in my throat. I have to hide, I can't let him see me, not until I was ready to face him for my revenge. He had to pay for Carson. He had to pay for my mum’s death. But not yet. Not when I was still just a trainee now."When is the event taking place?" I asked Aria, my voice sounded tight and strained."What event?" Uncle Silas asked, walking back over to our side of the counter, wiping a bead of sweat from his forehead."The annual pack events," Aria replied, looking up at him.Uncle Silas looked at me, his dark eyes calculating. "In three weeks' time."Three weeks.I nodded slowly, my panic receded, replaced by determination, I will be done with my warrior training by then. The final competition was next week. If I succeeded, if I passed the trials, I would have officiall