Goddess’s Design His Fated Mate by Pooja

“Gang bang?” Reuben’s voice carried a hint of amusement. “It appears I’ve

interrupted your revelry,” he remarked, his grip on my waist gradually casing.

Mark’s expression darkened at the sudden shift in Reuben’s demeanor,

“Now that you’re aware, then surrender the she–wolf to me. I’ll spare your life,”

Mark declared.

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Reuben’s l*ps curled into another wry smile as his hand slid down my back,

boldly grasping my hips. “Your request seems rather difficult to fulfill,” he

murmured.

I clutched at the fabric of my dress, trembling at Reuben’s touch.

“Why?” Mark growled, his voice laced with defiance.

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“Now I crave the srevelry,” Reuben murmured, his touch gentle as he

studied my reaction from the corner of his eye. I squeezed my thighs together, a

tingling sensation igniting between my thighs, yet I remained rooted in place.

“However…” he paused, releasing his hold on my rear and locking eyes with

Mark, “I desire it to be gruesand chaotic.” With that said, a gust of wind

swept past me, unmistakably Reuben’s doing. In the blink of an eye, he

bypassed Mark, who glanced down to find his ch*st to n*eck grievously torn

open. Bleeding profusely, he collapsed to the ground, his life extinguished in an

instant.

The other rogues stood in shock, mouths agape at the sight of their fallen

leader.

Reuben rested a foot mercilessly on Mark’s lifeless head, his gaze fixed on me.

“He left the fun of the party far too quickly. Perhaps he didn’t appreciate my

idea of a gang bang. Or maybe his interpretation of enjoyment held far more

intriguing implications?”

My palms grew clammy as I grasped the implication behind Reuben’s words. The

news ofbeing gang banged by other men had clearly incited him. It was a

calamitous situation, one that had arisen solely because I had fied from him.

The other rogues emerged from their stupor, their growls resonating with the

fiames of vengeance ignited by Mark’s demise. They encircled Reuben, fueled by

the desire to avenge their dead leader. I took a cautious step backward, seizing

the opportunity presented to me. While the rogues were engaged with Reuben,

their inevitable demise looming like a dark cloud overhead, I saw my chance to

escape. I had barely evaded Reuben’s grasp once before, and there was no way I

could return to him now.

Just as I prepared to retreat further, the rogues lunged at Reuben from all

directions. Yet, despite the onslaught, Reuben maintained his focus on me, fully

aware of my intentions.

“Don’t even entertain the thought,” Reuben’s eyes bore into mine, a wild fervor

burning within them. “If you dare to fiee again, then-”

Before he could finish the threat, I pivoted on my heel and sprinted away at a

full sprint. There was no way I could remain there and wait for him. All I knew

was that I had to escape him by any means necessary. I had to find my children

and-

As thoughts of Wyatt and Lori fiooded my mind, a sudden realization struck me.

I had detected their scents emanating from Reuben, unmistakably strong. How

could this be possible? Wyatt had assuredthat they were safe. But how?

Unbeknownst toas I was being abducted and driven away, Wyatt and Lori

dashed after the car that had taken me. After a frantic pursuit, they eventually

returned to the restaurant, where they discovered my purse and phone that had

been left behind. In a moment of desperation, they dialed a number they had

inadvertently memorized over the past few weeks–a number I hadn’t even

realized they had committed to memory.

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“Daddy, mommy’s been kidnapped!” he exclaimed into the phone.

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“Kidnapped?!” Reuben’s voice thundered through the restaurant. Wyatt and Lori

turned toward the entrance to find Reuben standing there.

“Daddy!” They both rushed over to him. Their short little legs couldn’t match

Reuben’s long urgent strides as he immediately gathered his children up into

his arms, clutching them tightly to him as he showered them with k*sses.

“Don’t worry, daddy’s here,” he reassured them, enfolding them in a tight

embrace. His own heart pounded in his ch*st after the harrowing experience of

losing then finding his children. Abandoned and frightened, the little ones

sought solace in his arms, and Reuben, through their bond, bectheir source

of comfort.

As I sprinted through the forest, thoughts of Wyatt and Lori’s scent lingering on

Reuben’s b*dy plagued my mind. Suddenly, the agonized cries of the rogues

pierced the air, causingto recoil in horror at the sounds of their demise. The

battle raged on behind me, but I dared not look back, my only instinct being to

increase my speed and evade capture by Reuben.

I couldn’t fathom how he had managed to find me. There was no conceivable

way he could have trackedthrough a device or my scent.

An unfamiliar forest surrounded me, but I relied on my instincts to navigate and

find a way out. After a few tense minutes, the distant sound of a vehicle reached

my ears, indicating that I was nearing a highway.

My pace quickened instinctively, fueled by the hope of a successful escape.

However, just as the highway cinto view, a sudden gust of wind swept past