Read Shifted Fate novel [ Amy ] by Alicia S. Rivers Updated 2025 -26 - Shifted Fate Chapter 643

Shifted Fate Chapter 643

I nodded. “Is there anything to say before we drop this?” I gestured at the bubble.

No one spoke, but then my father grabbed my arm. “You’re going to be vulnerable while you’re doing this, aren’t you?”

I nodded. “You’re probably right.” I looked around. “This is a massive spell.” My gaze dropped to the map. “I don’t know how much power it’ll take, or how long it’ll last. The sooner we start, the better.”

My dad nodded slowly. “I was thinking about the spy. They’re still on our lands, and you doing this spell out in the open will draw them straight to you.” He scanned the area. “We need to stay alert.” He rubbed the back of his neck, exhaustion etched deep into his face. “We’ve all been running on fumes since before the cave-in. I just need everyone sharp. Amy has to finish this spell—or we’re all screwed.”

One by one, everyone nodded. When my father was sure the message had landed, he released my hand. “Let’s go.”

The bubble dropped, and we stepped out. My chest tugged, guiding me where I needed to go. I walked away from the others gathered in front of the pack house and into the center of the killing field.

The clearing’s grass—once tall, green, and lush—was now trampled and dull, stained a rusty brown everyone recognized as old blood. Behind me, fire crackled, bodies sizzling as they burned.

I let the pain and revulsion wash through me. Just for a moment. I knew once the spell began, every ounce of my focus would belong to my magic. The smell hit, turning my stomach, and I let that pass too.

Soft footsteps sounded as people moved closer, but I shut everything out. I needed to focus. I trusted my family to handle the rest. I looked back at my dad one last time. When he nodded, I closed my eyes.

I shifted my feet into claws and dug into the soft earth. Then I planted them side by side, sinking until I was ankle-deep in the ground. I didn’t have to—but it felt right.

Before calling to the gods, I took a few seconds to connect with the land beneath me. I focused on the battle fought here, the lives lost, the blood spilled. I drew in a breath, and with it, I pulled that power into myself.

The sacrifice of lives—for protection, for family, for love. I took it all. The power the goddesses had given me in the abyss was already overflowing, and combined with the strength in the ground, my entire body began to hum.

I took one cleansing breath, then began the spell.

“Isla fo int ye per ta na shado.”

The familiar words left my lips as I pictured the first shield I’d ever created—the barrier protecting Carl’s grave, glowing a soft blue. I focused on our pack lands first.

“Yi ka dum.”

The second phrase—the spell I’d used to expand protection over the cabin, to shield my family. Carly’s face filled my mind, and I smiled. I wasn’t just protecting my pup or my mate—I was protecting every pack across North America.

But simple expansion wouldn’t be enough.

“Orsha do ni ki por darla.”

My connection to the earth rippled. I gasped as the ground shifted beneath me, waking to my magic.

Keep going, godling. Gaia’s voice was steady and reassuring.

I drew in more power, drinking from the blood soaked into the soil. I needed every drop.

“Ift sa cor ni keita bleg shorn cova.”

My power slammed into the ground. The earth softened beneath my feet, pulling me down until I was running through it. I went deeper, Gaia racing beside me, her laughter urging me faster. We plunged farther and farther—until we burst through the other side. Darkness gave way to blinding light.

Still she pulled me. Come deeper. Feel my center. See my beginning and my end, godling.

She turned, smiling, and I felt drunk on the power surging through me. I spun at the center of the world, molten lava swirling around me. There was no heat, no pain—only power. When we reached the core, she spun me once more.

Now focus on the packs from the map you showed me.

I nodded. “Gaia, mother of all, hear my call. Send my power to protect those who cannot protect themselves.”

I screamed as the power tore free of me, racing toward the distant packs.

That’s one, Gaia said. Two to go.

She shoved me upward, out of her core. Finish the spell, godling—before it’s too late.