Fated Reborn: The Wolf King's Bride novel Chapter 131

Chapter 131

Nyssa pov

It was hard to breathe. Everything felt suffocating, everything blurred, and my body trembled uncontrollably as I stared into the darkness surrounding me.

Yes, darkness.

Because that was all I could see. The moment I passed out, I woke up here, engulfed in this endless, suffocating darkness

I couldn’t see anything, not even a trace of sunlight where I sat on the ground, and as I tried to wrap my head around what I was seeing, I noticed that the pain I’d felt earlier had completely vanished. I couldn’t feel anything anymore.

I tilted my head slightly, my eyes narrowing in confusion, but in the next second, they darkened, and I frowned before letting out a low scoff of disbelief as a single conclusion formed in my mind.

A conclusion about why I was here… and what had happened to me.

And that was that I had died.

I had gone to the afterlife before I could even realize it.

My face froze with a storm of emotions all at once–

Shock. Anger. Disbelief. Sadness. Horror.

I couldn’t believe it! How I had died. It was so sudden, I had just felt dizzy, like my head was about to explode, and the next moment my legs gave out, unable to hold me any longer, and I fell unconscious.

I must have died then. That was the only explanation for why I was here.

“Fuck, I can’t believe I died!” I cried out, collapsing backward onto the ground, sending black mist swirling around me, but I didn’t care. I just started cursing my luck.

“After everything I’ve been through, after dying in my past life like that, I can’t believe I died again and like this!? Are you fucking kidding me?”

I screamed into the void, rage radiating off me.

I wasn’t even sure if I was angrier about the fact that I had died… or that I had died so suddenly, so stupidly, despite everything.

I mean, who cared? What mattered was that I was dead and I didn’t even know the cause of my death.

“Sheila, how did I die? Are you there? Could it be because of that memory I saw or wait, could it be t released?”

ra Darius

I muttered, my thoughts racing. There was no way a simple vision could have killed me. The only thing that made any sense was the suffocating killing intent Darius had unleashed at breakfast. But whatever it was, Sheila didn’t answer, she didn’t say a word and I couldn’t help but frown when I realized I couldn’t feel any connection to her at all.

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Chapter 131

Great I was dead and alone.

I drew in a sharp breath, frustration clawing at me, and tried to calm my nerves, forcing myself to think straight inten

panicking.

I had to find a solution… but first, I needed to figure out where the hell I was.

As I steadied my breathing, I slowly sat up and tried to take in my surroundings but there was nothing to take in. It was all pitch black, an endless vold, and I couldn’t see a damn thing

I sighed and pushed myself up from the ground. The black mist swirled lazily around me, and I couldn’t help but think I might actually be in hell,

Well… aside from the fact there were no flames around.

My legs felt like jelly as I stood, but I forced myself steady, running a hand through my hair and pushing my locs back. I wanted to look around, to get a better sense of where I was, but before I could even take a step, the ground trembled

beneath me.

In the very next second, as I blinked, my entire surroundings shifted, the suffocating blackness dissolving, morphing into something else entirely.

My breath caught in my throat as I stared in shock, and before I could even comprehend what was happening. I suddenly found myself standing inside a room.

I froze, my breath hitching as I took it all in, my gaze sweeping over the cream–colored walls adorned with paintings and strange artifacts. The place looked ancient, like something pulled straight out of another time.

But what unsettled me the most was the strange wave of déjà vu that washed over me, as though I had been here before as though this wasn’t my first time seeing this place.

Before I even realized what I was doing, my feet began to move on their own, like I was in a trance, carrying me toward the drawers in the far corner of the room. When I reached them, I hesitated, then slowly reached out for one of the drawers, knowing without any doubt, that there would be jewelry inside. Most of all, I knew there would be a jade–colored hairpin.

And when I pulled the drawer open, I froze. My eyes widened, blinking in confusion as I stared at the very hairpin / had imagined.

How… how did I know it would be there? What was happening to me?

Just as I was about to reach out and take hold of it, a startled scream tore through the air. I stiffened, inhaling sharply before turning around, my eyes widening as I slapped a hand over my mouth in shock at the scene before me.

In that instant, my body trembled and my breath hitched as I took in what I was seeing.

Everything had changed again, it was still the same room, but now it had become horrifyingly vivic

The furniture was overturned, blood was everywhere on the walls, pooling on the ground, soaking everything. And before me were two people.

A man stood in front of a woman, his back turned to me, a dagger clutched in his hand as blood dripped from its blade

Get the fee the women’s white dress as stained red

She had been stabbed,

Slam

A sudden force slammed into me, making me clutch my chest in pain. Once again, I felt myself being pulled back as something was trying to drag me away from this place but for some reason, I couldn’t tear my eyes from the woman

Her face was blurred, but she was bleeding, one hand pressed to her stomach, the other gripping the man’s hand. And though I couldn’t see her expression, I could feel the betrayal and sorrow radiating from ber

Before I could stop myself, I shook my head, my breath coming out ragged and uneven as I pushed against the force and ran toward the woman. Dropping to my knees beside her, my hands reached for her stomach, pressing down on it as tears

a spilled down my cheeks without me even realizing it, without caring about the danger of the man wielding a dagger in

front of me.

“A are you okay? You’ve been stabbed. Why–oh my goodness, are you okay?”

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