Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 437

Chapter 437: Three Hours

Selene’s POV

Cold water slammed across my face and yanked me into ragged consciousness. I gasped, choking on the icy liquid as it ran down my neck. My body jerked violently, but before I could move, pain shot through me like lightning. Something was wrong.

I tried to shift—to call on my wolf—but the moment I did, fire burned around my throat. My body convulsed, and I screamed. My wolf whimpered inside me, caged.

Then I felt it. A collar. Heavy. Cold. Laced with dark energy. A magic choker.

Panic filled my chest. I reached for it, my fingers brushing the metal, but the contact alone made my skin sizzle. My breath came out ragged as laughter echoed from the corner of the room.

"Well, look who’s finally awake," one of the men sneered. He stepped closer, his mask hiding most of his face, but I could still see the cruel curve of his mouth.

"Where am I?" I demanded, forcing my voice to steady even though fear gripped me. "What do you want?"

Another man laughed, circling me like a predator. "Oh, sweetheart, it’s not what we want. It’s what our master wants."

I glared at them. "Your master?"

They didn’t answer. Instead, one of them grabbed a fistful of my hair, yanking my head back. "You’ll find out soon enough, little hybrid."

my teeth, my body trembling from both anger and pain. "If

footsteps cut me off. Slow. Heavy. Confident. The men instantly straightened, their laughter

air around him thick with power—and death. I couldn’t see his face clearly

he

The masked men hesitated for only a moment before they bowed

Silence filled the room.

red. Vampire. But not just any vampire—an Alpha among

said, my name rolling off his tongue like poison wrapped

at him, every muscle in my body tense. "Who the fuck

widened, revealing sharp fangs. "Oh, patience... you

sat down calmly. My frown deepened as I glared at him. I didn’t need to be told—I knew he was one of those

he said smoothly, his voice calm but deadly. "I’m not here to kill you,

jaw clenched. "A

the other, his posture relaxed—too relaxed. "Either you allow me to feed from you willingly until I am satisfied..." His lips curved into a slow, cruel smile. "...or I drain your blood into a bottle and take my time savoring it

froze, my stomach twisting

my blood, but with my wolf trapped, I won’t be able

watching my reaction like a cat watching a trapped mouse. "Your blood," he murmured, "is special. Rare. A perfect mix of wolf, human, and vampire. Do you know what that makes you, Selene? Power in liquid

ground between us. "I’ll never let you feed

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