Goddess's Design His Fated Mate by Pooja

Chapter 95

Chapter 95 Ella Why was it so cold? My brows furrowed in confusion as I slowly opened my eyes, only to findmyself lying on the floor next to the wall that I had been leaning against. Had I fallen asleep? Blinking rapidly, I recalled how the darkness had consumed me out of the blue. It was as if I hadbeen drugged then fallen asleep! Alarmed, I sat up to look at the clock on the wall in front of me. Ihad been out for around half an hour, basically since Willow had left the room. I recalled hearing aknock coming from the door downstairs and then I.. I sensed something was amiss and swiftly exited the room. Having abstained from food and drinkfor a day, it was implausible that I had been drugged. Yet, how had I dozed off. Upon descending tothe living room, a chilling sight awaited me – evidence of a break-in: shattered windows, indicationsof a struggle, and clues that something or someone had been dragged away. Furthermore, Reubenand Willow were nowhere to be found. “Goddess! Have Reuben and Willow attacked?!” I put my hand on my forehead in disbelief. “It seems like that’s the case,” Walter’s deep voice reached me and to my surprise, he had been inthe living room, perhaps even before I arrived downstairs. He appeared to have come from a lessfrequented path of Emerald Bright Pack. Our eyes met briefly, reminding me of the wildness his had held when he had forcibly brought meback, confined me in the room with him, and watched me like a predator guarding its prey untilWillow returned. His silent non stop eyeing had been frightening after his proposal to sleep with himin exchange for helping my pack. This hunter… he was truly despicable. I averted my gaze fromhim in disgust. He chuckled at my reaction. I clenched my fists but decided to ignore him and focused on the CCTVcameras in the living room. “How did they get broken?” I asked with a frown. “Someone deliberately smashed them,” Walter’s voice came from behind me, then I noticed he wasstanding right there. My heart quickened slightly. His manly smell was stronger.

“That seems impossible,” I turned to face him. “Emerald Bright is way too secure. How could anoutsider attack the packhouse? No one in their right mind would attempt it 1/5

05/ with Reuben inside. It seems impossible,” I pointed out. “It’s only possible if the outsider wasn’t actually an outsider but someone who knew Reuben,” hemurmured, nodding towards the dining room where the remnants of three broken cups were visible. “Who could it be?” I bit my lip. “The pack’s Alpha and Luna are missing, the packhouse has beenattacked, yet the pack members are acting normal. Could it be that they are just as unaware as me?But that seems unlikely. Could it be the work of that man with mismatched eyes? He already controles people’s wolves and makes them vanish…” I murmured,feeling goosebumps breakout over my skin at the thought of my encounter with him. I knew he wastrouble, especially considering Walter’s reaction when I had mentioned him. It seemed he knewthere was a dangerous man out there. I took a deep breath, “I can’t sit still after seeing this. I haveto do something,” With that, I pulled out my phone and started to walk away, only to be stopped byWalter. “What do you think you can do in your current state?” he grasped my arm, “Do you have themanpower?” He raised an eyebrow. I paused, my heart burned at his words. For a moment, I hadforgotten how close I was to losing everything. I had come to terms with that reality, but wheneverhe reminded me, I felt a sickening sense of shame. “I don’t have resources, but I have a brain,” I snapped, attempting to pull my arm back, but his gripwas firmer than I had anticipated. It felt as though he wasn’t human, but rather a beast beneath thatwell put together exterior! “I can inform Bix and Oran about the attack and the disappearance ofReuben and Willow. I can go to the head warrior and advise him to prepare for any possible attackon the pack. I can…” “In other words, you want to help and absolve yourself of guilt from any past misdeeds,” heinterjected.

Once again, his words wounded my heart, but this time I confronted him, saying, “True, I don’t wantto live with the guilt. I can’t change what I did, but I can help with my two functioning arms and legs,”I remarked. He gazed deep into my eyes for a few seconds, the emotions flickering in them indecipherable.Suddenly, he moved closer to my face and whispered, “If you want to more useful, how about coming with me?” he proposed. be “With you?” Before I could respond, he took my hand and began leading me out through thebackdoor of the packhouse. “Hey! Where the hell are you taking me?” I panicked and struggled toavoid getting into his car, but he managed to get me inside. Once again, he intended to drive outthrough one of the less frequented paths of the pack. 2/5 Chapter US “I am searching for someone for Reuben, he responded, getting in “So why are you bringing me along?” I asked. The corner of his lips twisted, “I need a woman and it had to be you What on earth! Did I just see a hint of wickedness in his eyes?! He needed a woman for what?! Andwhy did it have to be me? Willow Leaning against a tree stood a man with a familiar figure. Bleeding from wounds that were all overhis body; the intruder was none other than Sky. “Sky, what happened to you?” I rushed over to him in a panic then glanced at Bix, “Did you beathim?”“No!” he protested immediately, “He was already in this state when I caught him tre s p assi n g. He stubbornly wanted to go in and meet with you. I just forced him to wait here seeing he couldbe a threat to the pack. Well, do you know him? Who is he?” Bix questioned. “He is Alpha Benjamin’s son,” I replied quickly but did not fail to notice a bitter frown come over hisface at the mention of the Alpha.

I didn’t dwell on his frown too much and turned my attention back to Sky, “Sky, look at me. It’s me,Willow,” I attempted to rouse Sky, but his eyes were unfocused, darting in all directions. “I think he hit his head combined with the blood loss, he can’t stay fully conscious,” Bix splashedwater on Sky’s face from a bottle then handed it to me, “he made it to Emerald Bright in search ofyou in this condition, I wonder why he’s so desperate.” I silently agreed with Bix as I gave Sky the water, which helped him regain consciousness. “Sky…” Itapped his face. “Willow…” he whispered. “Yes, it’s me!” I exclaimed. His once bright face was now pale, as if he were fading away. His shoeswere gone, his feet were bleeding. It seemed like he had narrowly escaped from something. Igrasped his hand and inquired, “Why are you in this condition, Sky? Why were you searching forme?” He shifted slightly, reaching under his dirty, torn jacket. From it, he retrieved a diary. Grimacing inpain, he placed the diary into my hand. “Look at it.”. 3/5 Chapter 95 “What’s this?” I questioned, opening the diary as Bix squatted curiously As soon as I opened it, old photos came into view. I took a closer look at the pictures which wereslightly blurry. There stood a group of men and women, more like a group of pack members,standing in front of a birthday cake. In the middle, there was a couple holding a child. Beside themwas… “Alpha Benjamin?” I recognized him immediately. He looked younger. I looked between photos and the Sky. “Are these Alpha Benjamin’s photos and diary?” I questioned.Sky just stared at me, silently asking me to look at everything. “Doesn’t this child resemble Lori?” Bix pointed out. I looked down at the child attentively and noddedin astonishment. “She truly does resemble Lori…” I whispered, feeling puzzled. “It’s Willow…” Sky’s sudden revelation startled me. “That’s me?” I gasped, scrutinizing the image once more. I appeared to be around 4 or 5 years old

in the photographs. Sky confirmed with a nod. My gaze shifted to the couple in the center of thepicture, cradling me. Though the image was somewhat blurred, the more I looked, the more a senseof familiarity washed over me, akin to the figures in my dreams. “Are they my…” I looked at Sky desperately. “They are your parents,” Sky remarked as I looked at him desperately. My hands shook slightly fromthe emotions welling up inside me. For the first time, I beheld an image of them outside my dreams.I had asked the Alpha numerous times if he possessed any pictures of my parents, but he alwaysclaimed he disliked taking photos and had none. Sky, perceptive as ever, remarked, “It’s from yourfifth birthday celebration.” “How do you know?” I blinked at him. “I thought you said you lost your memories in an accident atsixteen.” “I remember everything now,” he said, pointing to the wound on his head, a clear mark from beingstruck by an iron rod. “I also realized how content I was without those dreadful memories,” his voicetinged with sadness and guilt for some unknown reason. Bix looked at Sky and me. “What memory is so disgusting?” I quietly inquired, feeling uneasy underSky’s gaze. “The memory of Alpha George and Luna Eloise. The first Omega blood Alpha and Luna in thehistory of the werewolf realm. Your parents,” he disclosed, his vision 415 Chapter 95 blurring as he appeared to lose consciousness once more. The photo slipped from hand as Iapproached Sky. my Sky, why do you call my parents Alpha and Luna? Do you also remember my parents? I shook himrepeatedly. I couldn’t let him slip into darkness when he knew the most crucial part of my past. “Sky,can you hear me? Please, do you remember my pack’s name as well?” As I inquired, he slowly opened his eyes and disclosed, “It was the Wade Moon Pack.” “What?” My eyes widened in shock as did Bix’s,”Wade Moon was my pack?”novelbin