Fated Reborn: The Wolf King's Bride novel Chapter 140

Chapter 140

Darius pov

I walked out of the room with a frown, my expression colder than usual and the reason had everything to do with that she wolf

I wasn’t sure why I always felt angry, irritated, and irrational when it came to that girl, but the more I thought about the look on her face when I said I’d call the doctor in case she wasn’t well in the head… it unsettled me.

She hadn’t looked angry or defensive like she usually did. No, she had looked sad.

And I wasn’t sure why that expression affected me more than I cared to admit.

I

Was it because this was one of the few times she genuinely looked sad?

Usually, whenever I was around her, she’d either glare at me with disdain or snarled before covering it all up with a smile.

Even when I was cold or harsh, she rarely seemed to care. It was clear she disliked me and she didn’t bother hiding it.

That was what I had grown used to. But this time, it was different.

After what I said, she didn’t just look annoyed, she looked genuinely hurt.

“Was what I said too harsh?” I muttered before I even realized it. The moment the words left me, I froze in my tracks, my frown deepening at the absurdity of my own question.

And just as I expected, that infuriating voice echoed in my head.

“Of course you were too harsh, you jerk–ass. You literally called our mate crazy. Unwell in the head? Seriously? This is exactly why no one likes you, and why you’re destined to be alone forever. Goddess, why did you have to prolong my suffering by binding me to this idiot?”

Silas groaned, his voice full of disbelief and frustration.

My gaze darkened at his words, but instead of ignoring him like I usually did, lasked,

“Do you believe the girl?”

My voice was low as I stared into the empty space, her words replaying in my head.

I

“He lied, took advantage of me, and destroyed everyone who mattered to me, everything I loved. My father, Uncle Benjamin, Calen, Serena… he slaughtered most of my pack in the attack he orchestrated. And in the end… he stole my

pack and killed me. But I was reborn, given a second chance to change my fate.”

That’s what she said, reborn after everything was taken from her.

Killed by her ex and now sent back in time to change her fate.

And I was supposed to believe that?

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Chapter 140

It sounded like something out of a fairytale. Maybe she was unwell in the head.

“I don’t know if I believe her,” Silas said, and for a second, I thought he was being sensible. But then he added.

“But I want to listen to her. To hear her out. And you don’t know, Darius… maybe she is telling the truth. You never know! mean, isn’t it technically impossible that we can live for centuries without aging or dying? So why is her story so far- fetched?”

My gaze darkened at his words, and 1 tilted my head slightly, thinking about what he’d said.

It was true.

We had lived for countless centuries because of a curse. We couldn’t age. We couldn’t die.

That was the divine power of the goddess.

The goddess w

was a deity, the mother of werewolves. She created us with her own hands. No werewolf could ever rival her in strength or power.

Even I, the Lycan King, was nothing compared to her.

The only thing that could rival or limit the goddess’s power, the only thing she couldn’t truly fight against was fate.

And fate wasn’t a deity or a living being.

No, it was a force. A force that always had to follow its course.

From the moment someone is born, their fate is already decided. It’s carved in stone, and fate would ensure their life followed that path, no matter what.

Even the goddess was powerless against it.

But if what that girl said was true…

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Then it would mean the goddess was the one who sent her back into the past and-

My thoughts trailed off as I realized what I was even thinking about. I tilted my head slightly, the corner of my lips curving into a slow, humorless smirk.

I even doing? Why did I care about what she said?

What was I even doing?

I shouldn’t care about anything other than finding a way to break the curse.

Whether she was telling the truth at doing back to the past or not had nothing to do with me.

“I need a drink,” I muttered to myself before heading to the study, ignoring Silas’s voice in my head. And before I even reached the door, I could already hear Cassian and Drake talking on the other side.

My expression was cold as I pushed the door open and stepped Inside.

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