Read Shifted Fate novel [ Amy ] by Alicia S. Rivers Updated 2025 -26 - Shifted Fate Chapter 641

Shifted Fate Chapter 641

I didn’t know how to respond, so I just stared up at the man cupping my face. His skin was dark as night, his eyes a storm-cloud gray. He was a mirror image of Pontus—same face, same build. He smiled down at me until someone cleared their throat.

I turned and saw my mate watching me, hurt written plainly across his face. That snapped me out of whatever trance I’d fallen into.

Pontus and Uranus both laughed. “Don’t worry, pup.” Uranus clapped a hand on Rowan’s shoulder, his tone openly condescending. “All mortals react like this around gods. Your mate’s heart still belongs to you.”

I tried to stand, but Rowan grabbed me first. He must have caught the anger on my face because he smiled.

“Now that you’ve called us all here,” Uranus said, moving to stand beside his brother and mother across from me, “what do you need?”

“Humans have discovered us,” I said.

Pontus lifted a brow and glanced at his mother. “And why does that concern us?”

Gaia smacked him. “You know exactly why we’re here. Let the godling speak.” She turned back to me and nodded. “Go on.”

Pontus and Uranus turned away, already bored with our situation.

“Humans are coming to kill us,” I continued. “But we’re not the only pack they know about. The ones who betrayed us would’ve told them about others too.” The three gods nodded. “I woke up today after being in the abyss.”

Both men snapped back toward me.

“The abyss?” Pontus crossed the distance and crouched in front of me. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and inhaled deeply. Sitting back on his heels, he tilted his head. “Interesting.”

Uranus moved to my other side and did the same. I felt frozen between the two massive gods. “Very interesting.” He lifted my chin with one finger, searching my eyes. “Mortals don’t survive the abyss.” His voice softened. “So what, exactly, are you?”

I had no answer.

Both men straightened and returned to their mother, leaning in to speak quietly—until she smacked them both. “Later,” she said sharply. Turning them back toward me, she gestured to the map. “Continue.”

I pointed to the Silvermoon pack lands. “The humans are almost here. But I need to save every pack.” I gestured to the others marked on the map. The two men laughed.

“You’re an interesting godling,” Pontus said, “but you’re no god. You don’t have the power to pull this off.” He tapped the packs in Canada. “How do you expect to reach that far?”

I looked up at them. “That’s why I called you.”

They froze.

Uranus’s expression hardened. “You summoned us to use our power?” He straightened, but my hand shot out.

“No.” I shook my head. “I’ll use my own power.” I turned to Gaia. “And I hope you’ll allow me to draw from you, the way we’ve traded before.” She nodded once. “I called you because even if I have the power—and I think I do—I don’t know if I have the reach.”

Pontus tilted his head, reminding me of the sea serpent I’d seen in the deep. “You want us to act as conduits.”

I nodded. “I’m connected to the earth, sky, and sea. Selene and Hecate said that from the beginning.” I looked back at the map. “But the packs are too spread out for my power alone. If the three of you help me—if you let my power flow through you and your domains—then maybe I can protect my people from the humans experimenting on us.”

The gods exchanged looks. It was Gaia who finally pulled the men closer again.

“How will you gather enough power to shield all these packs?” she asked.

Pontus nodded. “I won’t fuel your spell, but I’ll extend its reach.”

I looked around the clearing. “This field is soaked in death. Blood has sunk deep into the ground. Our people sacrificed themselves to protect their families, their friends, their kin.” I met the gods’ eyes. “I’ll use my power—and their sacrifice—to fuel the spell.”

I bowed, pressing my forehead to the earth. “Please help me save my people. You are our only hope.”

A tap landed on my shoulder. I lifted my head. Gaia was studying the map.

“I will help you,” she said.

Pontus traced the rivers winding across the land. “I will help you.”

Uranus watched me a moment longer, searching my face. Then he nodded. “I will help you.” He leaned closer. “But—”

Our eyes met.

“One day, I may ask you for a favor,” he said quietly. “And no matter what it is, you’ll have to agree.”