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FATED MATE OR FORBIDDEN LOVE

Chapter 4 A Deal with the Devil

Word Count: 1018    |    Released on: 11/02/2025

ogue camp, her fingers curled around a war

with an amused smirk, his storm-gray

he mused, tilting his head

aw tight

made her

pent year

was time

the bond," she said, keeping her v

from his own cup bef

e said, leaning forward. "The first is rejection. But s

deeper than just magic,

irked. "

gripping her

in her bones, in the way her wolf still

he second wa

e turned sha

eath c

o kill him," s

t solution. Spill enough of his

wallow

he had already felt the bond weaken wh

o kil

ld

e really

an leaned in, his smirk fadi

e you a counterof

gaze. "You wa

. He's a relic of a dying era-one where wolves are bound

aid n

he wasn'

hrough control. He had proven tha

onan any

ding one maste

cing a smirk. "You'll let me

eart, if you want the crown

eyes. "I don't

"Good. That make

ubbing a hand

eeded

figure out what she w

something she

orian wou

w him t

eady comin

hen h

ded to

whil

n's castle, his hands braced against the st

d gone

na

to fists, his claws t

run to h

en waiting for a chance t

eside him. "We should act now. If we

ed to his most trusted warri

a small force. Retrieve her bef

exhaled

ady done some

person who could turn he

er space. Give

chosen to

in his chest, lo

ght this

she could ju

o

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was

d or

c or

she wan

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d. "And if s

s jaw t

ember exactly wh

the Rogu

was p

s the camp, the night filled with the sce

e feeling that she wa

r again, that lazy sm

too hard, princ

lare. "And you're

ghed. "Fa

uld speak again, a low whist

a f

into the clearing, his

coming,"

stomach

nan asked, ris

scout mutter

eath c

ri

re

nside her, but sh

expect

so s

erous. "Well, well. Looks like y

wallow

o

was

er. "What's it go

ind r

here, she ha

u

ace

Ronan. "Can yo

"Oh, I can do

exh

e made h

sn't r

this

her, he would hav

ard the fire,

him a welcome h

Dorian Ap

ing beneath his skin as he led

camp was j

lood

e was i

h h

even through the broken b

ht she co

t she coul

ps curled i

a ch

e was taki

t fate, not even Zara her

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