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Chapter One Hundred and Ten — Forgive Me, Your Majesty
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2026-10-30 01:18:31
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The Alpha King's Lost Mate Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Five — You Expected Me to Fall
Elliott The heat struck before Marcus finished the prayer. One moment, Tamara's lunar energy moved gently through the blessing. The next, something pressed against my chest hard enough to interrupt my breath. I released Esteria's hand and looked toward her. “Elliott?” I passed Cassian to the nurse waiting behind our chairs. Only then did I brace my hand against the chair back. Setra rose immediately. ‘Something is wrong.’ I knew. But it wasn't the familiar burning deep beneath my skin. My wolf wasn't fighting me. Across the first row, a chair scraped. “Move away from him.” Alpha Osric Fenwick stood with one arm extended toward his Luna. Several people turned. “The curse,” he said. “He's losing control.” Tamara's head lifted sharply. She withdrew her hands from the ceremonial bowl, cutting off the flow of energy. The pressure eased. I straightened. “No, I am not.” Osric stared at me. Before he could answer, Cealin cried out. It was a sharp, distr
The Alpha King's Lost Mate Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Four — Before Our People
Esteria “Your father is going to be late because of you.” Cassian continued gripping Elliott's finger while Maren tried to ease his small hand away. “I think his father is enjoying the excuse,” I said. Elliott looked down at our son. “I am ready.” “Your coat is on the chair.” “I know where it is.” I laughed. Maren finally freed him and settled Cassian against her shoulder. The boys were eight weeks old. Each had grown stronger in his own time, and Tamara had agreed that they could attend a short presentation with their carers beside them. She examined them again that afternoon before allowing us to leave. I wanted our people to meet them. I was also beginning to understand why Elliott checked the nursery every time he walked past. “Stop worrying,” he said when he came to me. “You first.” His mouth curved. I wore a dusty-rose gown with long sleeves and a softly gathered waist. Vivienne made sure I could sit comfortably and hold the boys without fighting the
The Alpha King's Lost Mate Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three — Give Them a Reason
Ronan My father placed seven small wooden wolves inside a box, then counted them again. “I thought you already sent gifts,” I said. “Those were blankets. These can stay on a nursery shelf until the boys are old enough to play with them.” He lifted one, running his thumb over its smooth back. “They belonged to you.” I recognized the crooked ear before he set it down. “You kept them?” “Your mother wanted me to.” For a moment, I had nothing to say. Then he closed the box and smiled. “Elliott will understand why I couldn't bring myself to throw them away.” Of course. Even something from my childhood had become another reason to speak warmly about my cousin. We were at my father's house in Courtland. And all my father could say was all about Elliott and his pups. “Will Elliott attend the whole gathering tomorrow?” I asked. “He intends to.” “Has anyone told you how his health is?” My father looked up. “He looked well when I saw him.” “Looking well isn't always the same as b
The Alpha King's Lost Mate Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Two — What They Inherited
Esteria Two mornings after my first shift, Elliott caught me touching the mark at my neck again. “It's still there.” “I know.” “You checked before breakfast.” “That was because I liked it so much.” He smiled and came to stand behind me. In the mirror, his dark hair was still slightly damp from his shower, and his eyes warmed when they met mine. I wore a soft lilac cardigan over a pale top. The mark was visible above the neckline, and I no longer felt any wish to cover it. Elliott kissed the other side of my neck before resting his chin lightly against my head. “Happy?” I turned in his arms. “Yes.” Maya stirred inside me, so pleased with him that I almost laughed. I was still learning what it meant to share my thoughts with her. Sometimes she was quiet. Sometimes she gave an opinion I wasn't expecting. But even when she said nothing, I could feel that I wasn't reaching into an empty place anymore. A knock interrupted us. Maren stood outside. “Dr. Moontale is here for th
The Alpha King's Lost Mate Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-One — My Mate
Elliott Esteria stopped at the edge of the clearing and looked back at me. “What if I can't do it?” “Then we come back another day.” Tamara gave a small nod beside us. “Nothing about today changes because we have chosen a place to try.” Nearly two weeks passed after Maya's first words before Tamara agreed Esteria was ready. There were more examinations, several short treatments and evenings when my wife became quiet because she was learning how to listen to someone besides me. I didn't mind losing those conversations. Not when she looked so happy afterward. Now she stood in the sheltered clearing with her hair braided back, wearing loose trousers beneath her coat. Her green eyes moved toward the trees, then returned to mine. “Maya wants to run.” “So does Setra.” ‘Very much,’ he added. Tamara looked between us. “They can both remember that this is her first time.” I decided not to repeat Setra's answer. Damon's guards secured the paths beyond the clearing. No one stood c
The Alpha King's Lost Mate Chapter One Hundred and Twenty — Maya
Esteria I was afraid to move. The voice was still there, warm and clear inside my mind, and I couldn't decide whether to laugh or cry. ‘Please say something again.’ A gentle feeling moved through me. ‘I've been waiting to do that for a very long time.’ I covered my mouth. Elliott shifted closer. “Esteria?” I looked at him, then at Tamara. Both were watching me carefully. “I heard her.” My husband's hand tightened around mine. “Your wolf?” I nodded, and the tears came before I could explain anything else. Tamara set the closed charm on the table. “Take your time.” I tried. My breathing shook anyway. For years, I listened to people speak about their wolves. Sometimes they became quiet in the middle of a conversation, then smiled at something only they could hear. I used to wonder what it would feel like to have someone inside me who belonged there. Now I understand. ‘What's your name?’ ‘Maya.’ I repeated it aloud. Elliott's expression changed. “Maya?” “That's her na
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