Chapter 99
Chapter 99
Chapter 99: Betrayed & Captured
Damian.
I wasn‘t sure what to expect, but everything Kate had told me in my office kept swirling through my mind. The entire evening I had spent with Ivy and the others, I couldn‘t help but think how Kate was right.
I needed to be honest with Ivy. I couldn‘t keep hiding the truth.
I didn‘t explain everything because some things were too hard for me to explain, but! let her know what I was doing. I told her I was going, and it was to help fix whatever the hell was going on with me.
Ivy deserved to know, just in case something bad happened. I didn‘t want her thinking my demise was he r fault. I loved her more than I realized.
Before the sun had risen across the horizon, I had slipped from my bed where Ivy laid sleeping and prep ared to leave. Walking around the room, my eyes darted to her angelic sleeping figure.
She was extraordinarily beautiful in every way possible, and even though she didn‘t find hersell attractive with her massive protruding belly… I did.
In fact, knowing she was pregnant with our children made her that much more desirable. I couldn‘t get en ough of her, and through the evening I showed her as I pleased her like no other.
Expressing my love for her… in case I wasn‘t able to again.
As I prepared myself to leave, I found it hard to go. The thought of leaving her was excruciating. Especially because I k new there was a chance I may not come back.
Letting out a heavy sigh, I leaned over, kissing the side of her head once more. My lips lingered just a mo ment longer than they needed to before I pulled away and made my way towards the bedroom door.
Was I actually doing the right thing, or was I being selfish by leaving?
I was constantly conflicted and had been for days since I had found the woman who supposedly could he lp me. It wasn‘t easy moving forward with what I was doing, but I just kept reminding myself I was doing t his for the sake of the pack, for the sake of Ivy, and for the sake of my unborn children,
Leaving my bedroom, I quietly shut the door to avoid disturbing her and made my way down the hallway. After my conversation with Ivy last night, I did go talk to my brothers, and I told them exactly what was go ing on.
They were in shock and disbelief over the situation, saying it wasn‘t possible, but in the end they knew I wouldn‘t make something like this up. If I said it was true, then it was. Talon wanted to come with me in the end.
To have my back, protect me if I needed it, but that wasn‘t possible.
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I had sworn to the woman I would come alone.
She was an outcast in hiding. An enemy of the council that would be killed if she was found, and though I had found her, I promised I wouldn‘t give her up.
She didn‘t trust me, and she had every right not to. Could I possibly be walking into a trap? I had asked myself that many times.
However, I refused to break trust with this woman if she was the only one who could help me get answers to whatever was g oing on.
Climbing into my car, I didn‘t waste any time as I made my way down the road toward my destination. It was over an hour away and still dark outside, so making pace, I let the wheels of my black sedan push fo rward with force, propelling me down the road and onto the highway
The entire time I drove, my mind kept playing over everything that had happened since the moment Ivy had walked into m y life. Fate had brought her to us, and with fate we would eventually see what our future had in store.
By the time I slowly began to reach my destination, I pulled off onto a dirt road that lead through a heavily wooded area. When she said seclusion, she wasn‘t wrong, and as I drove forward, I couldn‘t help but fee l uneasy.
The more and more I thought about it… the more it felt like a trap.
Yet, when the road finally gave way to a clearing in the center of the forest, my eyes landed upon a small brick and wood cabin nestled beneath the trees. Smoke billowed fro m its chimney while candlelight flickered in the windows.
It was a very ominous sight to behold, but considering her life of seclusion, I almost expected more. Perh aps dead carcasses and vines seemingly unhinging the area.
Yet, there were none. It was old, but looked like someone had dropped here it.
Putting the car in park, I stepped onto the dirt drive and closed my car door. With every footstep I took clo ser to the door, predicted my outcome. That was, until the door opened, and I was faced with an old cron e of sorts whose hair had grayed but eyes looked far younger than the outside appearance.
“Vivian?” I said, clearly with slight hesitation. “You came,” she smiled. “I did, and I came alone just as you told me to.”
“I see that. That was wise of you. I do not take kindly to having people at my home who are not invited. I‘ m sure you can understand why.” Holding the door open for me, she allowed me to step into her home b efore closing the door behind me. Her body seemed more frail than it should be.
“I do understand,” I replied as I watched her make her way towards a chair placed by the fire. “Your gifts are highly sought after, and the council would not have any problem of relieving you of those gifts if they had the chance.”
Hesitating for a moment, her eyes met mine as she slowly nodded in agreement. So you want to figure o ut why you are losing your wolf?” She gestured for me to take my place
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in the seat across from her.
“Yes, I can feel that something isn‘t right. I don‘t know what it is, but I can feel it, and I know I am dying.”
A small chuckle left her lips as she stared at me curiously. “That is both correct and incorrect.”
“Would you care to elaborate on that?”
After all, I was here for answers, not to be told riddles. If I wanted riddles, I could have stayed there with Priscilla and eventually had hoped I figured everything out.
Not drive an hour away by myself to be made to look like a fool.
“I can, but ill explain to you the truth, you cannot change the fate that is coming for you. I want you to real ize you cannot alter your destiny. You must let it take its course.”
Taking a moment, 1 froze in my thoughts, hoping she was simply joking, but after a moment, I quickly rea lized she was not. “You say once you tell me what you know, even if I wanted to change my fate, I wouldn‘t be able to.”
“Yes. That is correct,” she replied. “Your fate is sealed and what I see will come to pass, no matter the wa y you look at it. It is best that you try not to alter the course and let what is going to happen.”
“Very well,” I said after a moment of letting that information sink in. There was nothing like being told your future is sealed and no matter what you do, you‘re not going to be able to change it, which obviously me ans you are going to die.
I knew this day would come, though. I knew I would not live long enough to see my children grow. And whi le that may be the truth, I will listen to what this woman had to say, regardless.
They say knowing your future is a privilege, but I find it to be a curse.
Knowing you‘re going to die, knowing the reason why, knowing the events of what is going to happen an d not being able to change it is not a blessing.
It‘s nothing but a curse, and one you‘re doomed to fulfill.
“Damian, your wolf is not dying, but… you are going to die. Everyone dies eventually. The issues that yo u have, though, are far greater. Your Lycan is gone… stripped from you when you protected your brother s from the creature. What you remember of your past isn‘t NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.
true.”
“I‘m sorry… what? You‘re saying that my memories are false?” Hearing myself ask this question out loud made me feel crazier than I already was.
All I remembered from that day was my mother‘s dying and unleashing a power within me that stopped the darkness. Everything else was stuff Allison had told me in bits and pieces.
“That is correct. The information you were fed for all these years was lies, Damien. They were all lies. But
“I understand, and you said I‘m not dying. Then what is wrong with me?” I asked,
hoping for clarification.
“You‘re a very impatient man,” she chuckled, hier gaze boring into me behind calculating eyes. “I can see
Furrowing my brows in confusion, I stared at her. How the hell would she know Ivy said that to me?
“Don‘t look so surprised. I see everything… Well, almost everything anyway. So I know what has happene slowly because of her certain circumstances, but you and your brothers help her sustain it.”
“I see,” I replied, pondering over what she was explaining. “How is it we help her sustain this? My brothers
“That is because they have their Lycan blood and soul. You do not. Yours was stripped from you. So, there
“So my link to Ivy is going to be what kills me. How much time do I have? Are we talking months, days, we
I wasn‘t afraid to die, per se. I was afraid of Ivy finding out that she was the reason I was dying. Everything
If she knew the truth, she would never forgive herself.
“You misunderstand me. That could allow you to die, but that is not how you died, Damien. Your death is o see beyond that day for you.” A glimmer of amusement in her eye caught my attention and for a moment,
“What do you mean?”
“Unfortunately. If I give you that information, then I will meet my own end. What I can tell you is that you go
However, it was too late.
By the time I could even take a step forward, I was shot with tranquilizer guns, and ny vision quickly went
“What is going on here?! We had a truce, witch!” I growled in fury.
She had betrayed me, and even though I had gotten some information from her, it didn‘t matter. Black figures moved about the room as one, in particular, walked towards her, handing her a scroll. “Good
“Thank you,” she replied before the figure turned towards me with a wicked smile.
I couldn‘t believe she betrayed me, and as I looked into the figure‘s dark eyes, 1 immediately recognized h
“This will not stand,” I snarled at him.
However, my display of aggression did nothing. Instead, he dropped into a crouching position next to me a this one, were you?”