Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond novel Chapter 234

Kaia POV

I can’t get to him…I can’t help him.

There are just too many…

I’m exhausted…we are exhausted. She wants to shift back, she needs the break but one poorly executed move and we will be executed ourselves. I won’t let them take me, I’d rather die.

Neverending, they just keep coming.

My adrenaline is so high that I can’t feel any pain,

I’m just pushing my wolf to keep going, to not stop. But she is limping on her hind leg which I’m pretty certain is broken and we have a large slash across our side…causing blood to free fall.

Each time it heals, it is reopened by a new pair of claws.

I can hear Alora whimpering in pain, she can’t last much longer…

I shift back into human form as I watch Alpha Marc race towards Hector. I shout for him, trying to get to the two people I love most in the world…yet I can’t get to either of them.

I hear him call for me before Marc collides into the males waiting to bounce on Hector and sends them towards me.

My eyes turn to Ezra in the hope that he will get her out but he is battling just as many, his injuries just as bad.

“Kaia…” Her voice whimpers through the mind-link, my heart stopping.

“Alora?”

“Kaia…I’m sorry.”

“Alora no…” I scream back at her just as a fist hits her across the temple, blood and sweat whipping off her from impact.

They act fast, lifting her lifeless body off the ground

and racing back towards their Alpha, still watching from his viewing point.

I scream from desperation as I try reach for her, try to get to her.

Faith abandons me for a mere second when I see more fighters heading our way. More muscle without a scratch on them.

Unbelievable, there’s just too many of them.

Then I realise that the Amber Desert warriors are raising their fists into the air…cheering. These were their pack members…and at the front was

their Alpha…Than.

Their arrival gives us a small respite as the White Moon fighters split and charge towards

Than and his warriors.

I push through, desperate to get to Alora, determined to take any wolf or human that stands in my way from retrieving my twin sister.

Shifting without a second thought, I leap over the male that has her cradled in his arms, confusion in his eyes as my white furred wolf, knocks him to the ground. He begs for his live just as my wolf takes out his neck, heartlessly.

Hector was on the other side of the field now, locked in a battle with more fighters, he

must have killed Alpha Marc and moved on.

Ezra was still fighting a group of warriors single handedly.

Everyone was fighting.