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His Mate, His Enemy Chapter 122
LADY SERAPHINE POVPower and authority can not be proven through kindness. It is proven through obedience and obedience is never clearer than when it is forced.Mara is the perfect person to begin with.Because she mattered to Saphra. Because breaking her sends a message that echoes far beyond one girl’s suffering.I stand at the center of the servants’ hall, hands clasped loosely behind my back as they gather before me. The room smells faintly of soap and stone, of bodies that have worked too hard and slept too little. They line up quickly when summoned, heads bowed with shoulders tight.Fear hums beneath the surface.Mara stands among them.Her chin is slightly raised not enough to be called defiance, but enough that I notice. Her eyes don’t quite meet mine, but they don’t drop fast enough either.Ah.There it is.Loyalty.Misplaced and entirely unacceptable.I let the silence stretch just long enough to make them uncomfortable.“You, step forward,” I say.My voice is calm.Mara do
His Mate, His Enemy Chapter 121
LUCIEN’S POV I am starting to lose control.“Find her.”My voice echoes through the war chamber, low and lethal, cutting through the heavy silence like a blade. The men standing before me don’t move yet.“Search every border,” I continue, pacing slowly across the stone floor. “Every village. Every forest. I don’t care how far you have to go.”My hands curl into fists at my sides, the skin along my knuckles still split from the destruction of the tower. Blood has dried there in dark streaks, cracked and reopened more times than I can count.I don’t bother to clean it.“Bring her back,” I finish, my voice dropping. “Immediately.”A pause.No one speaks.I stop in front of the closest group, three guards chosen because they are fast and loyal.“Do you understand?” I ask.“Yes, Alpha,” they answer in unison, though I can hear the edge beneath their voices.“Now go,” I say.They turn and leave immediately, boots striking the floor in hurried rhythm as they disappear from the chamber.The
His Mate, His Enemy Chapter 120
LUCIEN’S POVSomething is wrong. The thought doesn’t come gently, it tears through me.I wake with a gasp, my body jerking upright before my mind can catch up. Sweat clings to my skin, my chest heaving as if I’ve just run for miles.My hand presses against my chest instinctively.There, that’s where it is. That sharp, hollow pain that wasn’t there before. My breathing turns uneven.The bond It feels..... Wrong.Not broken but stretched.“Saphra.”Her name leaves my lips before I can stop it.I’m already moving.The door slams open so hard it cracks against the wall, splintering wood and echoing down the corridor. I barely register it.Nothing matters except, Her.Find her, now.The hallway blurs as I run.Servants jump out of my way, startled, terrified. I hear voices and shouts but they’re distant, meaningless noise.“Sire!”“Alpha!”Ignored, all of it.My feet hit the stone hard and fast, each step driven by something deeper than thought.The bond pulses again.Empty.I reach the to
His Mate, His Enemy Chapter 119
LADY SERAPHINE POV“Another time my lady,” he says smoothly as we walk the eastern corridor, his voice calm and controlled. “The palace is still recovering. There are areas that....”“I want to see everything,” I interrupt lightly, my tone pleasant enough to pass as curiosity.His jaw tightens slightly.“The main halls, the council chambers, the outer grounds....” he continues, as if I hadn’t spoken.“I said everything,” I repeat, turning my head just enough to meet his gaze, smile intact and eyes sharp.There's a pause, a silent standoff.“As you wish,” he says finally.Wonderful.The tour begins properly after that. He shows me what he wants me to see first. The grand halls, the throne room,the council chamber. All polished stone and carefully maintained illusions of control but I’m not here for illusions.Still, I let him lead for now.Until....“And the servants’ quarters?” I ask casually as we pass another guarded wing.He hesitates.“They are… modest,” he says. “Not particularly
His Mate, His Enemy Chapter 118
LADY SERAPHINE POVThey said the palace was unstable, they said the Alpha was compromised, they said I should delay my arrival but I came anyway.Because power doesn’t wait for the perfect moment.It takes it.The gates open before me with all the grandeur expected of a place clinging desperately to order. Stone towers stretch high into the sky, banners snapping in the wind, still proud, still defiant, still pretending nothing has changed.But I see it.The doubled guard rotations.No, tripled.The tension in the air, coiled tight beneath polished surfaces. The way soldiers hold their weapons just a little too firmly. The way servants move too quickly with eyes lowered and voices hushed.Fear, uncertainty, weakness.I step forward, my heels striking the stone with measured precision, my entourage falling into perfect formation behind me. Twenty of them handpicked.A statement.My gown brushes against the ground like liquid, every thread chosen for impact, every detail calculated. My h
His Mate, His Enemy Chapter 117
SAPHRA’S POVThe palace feels different the moment I step inside.It settles over me like a second skin, prickling along my nerves in a way I can’t quite explain. The familiar stone walls rise around me, unchanged, but something beneath the surface has shifted.I feel it in the way the guards move.In the way their eyes track me.In the way no one smiles.My steps slow instinctively as I cross the main hall, my hand pressing lightly against the bandages beneath my dress. The wound aches with every movement, a dull, persistent reminder that I shouldn’t even be out of bed.But I couldn’t stay there.I swallow hard and force myself forward.Focus.I didn’t come back here to fall apart. I came back to try to face him. To do the one thing that feels more impossible than anything else I’ve ever done.Forgive him.The word still feels foreign but it doesn’t make my chest close up the way it did before.That has to count for something.A group of guards passes me in tight formation, their arm
His Mate, His Enemy Chapter 50
MARCUS’S POV The dungeon always had a rhythm. Drip.....Silence......Bootstep......Chain rattle......Breath. I know it well enough to tell when something is wrong before I see it. Tonight, the rhythm is off. The air feels heavier as I descend the steps beneath the palace. Torches gutter in their
Last Updated : 2026-03-27His Mate, His Enemy Chapter 47
SAPHRA'S POV One moment I am sitting on the cold dungeon floor, back against stone, counting the slow drips of water somewhere beyond the corridor. The next— The world shatters. Moonlight floods my vision so violently I gasp, clawing at the ground beneath me. But there is no stone now. No iron
Last Updated : 2026-03-26His Mate, His Enemy Chapter 46
SAPHRA'S POV Darkness has weight. I did not understand that before the dungeon. Here, it presses against my skin like damp cloth, sinks into my lungs when I breathe, coils behind my eyes when I try to sleep. The torches in the corridor burn low and uneven, their light never quite reaching the co
Last Updated : 2026-03-26His Mate, His Enemy Chapter 42
SAPHRA'S POV Darkness stops being frightening after the first day. After that, it becomes a companion. Three days pass in the bowels of the palace, measured only by the sound of footsteps and the ache in my body. There is no light in my cell. No window....No crack in the stone. Time dissolves in
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