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Twisted Fates FIFTY-TWO
Sweat tickled down Clarissa’s hair and face. Her body jerked from left to right as her hands clutched at the thin mattress. Her eyes were shut tight and she could barely see what was in front of her. All she knew was that there was so much intensity and darkness that was around.The windows flapped and the lights had gone out, leaving just darkness to reign. Her lips formed an o, but no words were uttered. It was simply a relentless turning and jerking of the body.Suddenly, her hands went to her necklace, and then, went back to clenching the sheets. In minutes, the light glowed, illuminating the whole room in so many colors.Clarissa sat up in bed with a start, and the light died immediately. Her fluttered to the necklace, as her heart pounded erratically. What was that?It was the scariest dream she had ever had. The worst was that she wasn’t even sure it was a dream. It had felt so real to be one. It felt like it was a part of her soul and body. Like, someone was trying to tell he
Twisted Fates FIFTY-THREE
The bark of a dog disrupted the trance that Clarissa had stepped into. Her fingers slightly uncurled from the knock, and then, she turned. It was like she didn’t see anything at first, and the overly bright area had turned dark.But as her eyes adjusted, she realized that there was a stream of light coming from somewhere around the area. The dog barked once more jolting her slightly. She looked down, and caught the blue eyes of a dog looking right at her, as she kept barking. Clarissa swallowed the sudden lump in her throat.“Tommy, what are you doing out there?” A voice echoed through the walls.Clarissa turned and found herself staring at a cop. He was looking at the dog, obviously unaware that someone else was in the ally with him. Clarissa swallowed hard as she looked right at him.The dog barked again.This time, its owner followed his gaze to Clarissa. She noted the frown on the cop’s face and watched with a sigh as he pointed the torch everywhere around her like he wanted to b
Twisted Fates FIFTY-FOUR
Archer looked at the sleeping beauty that was resting on his thigh with a sigh. One of his guards drove the car at a fast pace, so he was seated by her side.The way she turned and jerked was so painful to watch. He had tried waking her up to free her from the misery that she obviously felt, but nothing seemed to be working. She seemed to have been sucked into the unknown with the dream as her centering beacon. He definitely didn’t like the sound of that in the least. It seemed weird and slightly strange.Archer’s hands slowly touched her hair. All he wanted was to make her feel more at ease, and better. He didn’t want anything more. His fingers slowly untangled the knot in her hair. “No!” Clarissa screamed as she jerked awake and sat up in fright. Her eyes were everywhere at once, and Archer softly tried to pull her back to him, but she moved to the other side. He shifted slightly in his chair, and slowly he slid over to her, taking her right hand in his.“Calm down,” he said soft
Twisted Fates FIFTY-FIVE
Their hands were entwined as they walked into the house. Clarissa avoided looking back at him, and Archer could sense the awkwardness that streamed out of her.“Clarissa, I won’t do anything that you’re not ok with.” He assured her softly.She turned towards him then, her eyes soft as they rested on his. Her gaze was searching, and then, she smiled, and all the awkwardness that he felt vanished like it was never there, to begin with.“I’m fine, really? If I would be scared of anyone, it would definitely not be you. So, quit talking like that, or I might change my mind about the coffee, and give you just a pure milkshake instead.”Archer laughed so hard that tears streamed down his eyes. It was not that the joke was funny. It was just so lame that he considered it laughable, but how she had said was so much fun.Clarissa smirked at him when he was done. “I always told Stacey that I was born to be a comedian but she never agreed. Now, look at you,” he said softly.He cleaned the side of
Twisted Fates FIFTY-SIX
Clarissa bit at her nails as she stared at the raven right on the pavement of her house. She didn’t want to look at it, but there was really nowhere to turn to in this situation.“We should bury it,” Archer said at once.Clarissa shifted her gaze from the raven to Archer. He didn’t look fazed by any of these as he pointed the torch at the damn animal.“I don’t want to go near it,” she said stiffly.He turned. “I’m sorry. You must have been shaken by all these. But, trust me, I’m sure it means nothing. Its death was dramatic yet, but we don’t need to worry about it,” he said softly.Clarissa wanted to believe him, but she couldn’t this time. She had been told stories all her life about the myths and facts surrounding raven deaths, and it wasn’t funny. Plus, all the nightmares she has been having recently didn’t make any of this a coincidence.“What are you thinking?” He asked softly.She stared back at the raven. “All these mean something. Why did the raven choose to die in my house? I
Twisted Fates FIFTY-SEVEN
“Archer!” Clarissa called out, but he didn’t turn.Clarissa became slightly worried about the whole thing. She looked around and felt like she had been there before. It was strange because she didn’t remember ever coming here as an adult or as a child. Sighing, she stepped out of the car she was in, and walked towards the scene. Archer was in low conversations with the men around him, and he looked so uptight, worse than he had been before.Clarissa stepped further towards them, her lips tugging between her teeth. She needed to know what was going on. Archer never looked rattled, but he was visibly shaken this time.“Archer,” she called out.This time, he turned and gasped. She was almost close to him, but suddenly he was leading her back to the car. Clarissa looked up at him with a frown on her face.“Sam, take care of the body. I believe you know what to do. We would handle the details tomorrow, understood?” He said stiffly, without stopping.“Yes, Alpha,” Sam called out.Archer pu
Twisted Fates FIFTY-EIGHT
Clarissa shook hard as she stared at nothing on the wall. The dream was rattling her, and she barely knew she was screaming or a hand was moving through her hair till she was pulled to a hard male body.“It’s just a dream. It’s not real,” a voice penetrated her head.She blinked. The voice was calm and soothing. It felt so real and purely full of love. She pushed herself slightly backward and stared into Archer’s eyes.“Archer,” she said softly.“Clarissa.”She was aware at that moment that she was naked. She looked down at herself and saw her blanket had exposed her bare chest to him. A blush crept up her cheeks.“Are you ok? Do you need water?” He was asking.She jolted her eyes up at him, and the dream replayed fiercer in her mind’s eye. She forgot she was nude and threw herself at Drew, weeping softly on his shoulders.His hands slowly entwined her to him. She was aware of his words, but she couldn’t make it all out against her tears. It was too much. She kept crying, while he was
Twisted Fates FIFTY-NINE
The breakfast was done before it had started. Clarissa locked herself in her room and decided to have a shower. She felt that something was irrevocably wrong, but she had no idea what was wrong.That woman had kept appearing, even when they were far from town. It was definitely not a mere coincidence. There was something up here, and she didn’t know what that was.“Clarissa,” Archer said as he knocked.Clarissa took a deep breath and went to the door, she opened it slightly and stared at the tray that was packed with fruits and food in front of her. She looked back at Archer and he had on a sheepish smile.“I don’t understand why you left the way you did, but I don’t want to let you stay here without eating something at least.” He offered.Clarissa bit her lower lip. “I’m sorry for walking out on you like that. It was so rude and uncalled for,” she said quietly.He shook his head. “Don’t apologize. You’re my mate, and it’s my duty to make sure that you’re very comfortable,” he said ca
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