Share

Chapter 70

Author: Authoress M
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-21 02:36:55

Silence.

The throne room was silent.

Everyone is silent.

The room was filled with the stench of blood and burned herbs.

The shattered windows let in gusts of cold wind, rattling the almost dead candle lights and leaving horrific shadows across the stone walls.

Keira’s massive white wolf stood at the center of the room, her fur shining like moonlight, her golden eyes filled with anger that seemed to be in her control.

She slowly took a deep breath, blood dripping from her jaws, her claws stained red from Asher’s lifeless body at her feet.

The rare wolf was awake, and its power was undeniable.

Isabel, still in her human form, stood silently watching, her black robe glued to her sweaty skin.

Her silver dagger lay on the floor, her eyes fixed on Asher’s dead body.

His blood slowly forming a pool under him, seeping into the cracks of the stone, his lifeless eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.

Isabel shook her head and began to laugh mockingly.

“Pathetic,” she hissed, lips curling in
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter

Latest chapter

  • The Chosen Mate Of The Lycan King   Chapter 71

    The healer’s building smelt of herbs and smoke, a type of smell that stuck to the back of Keira’s throat. The waiting room was small, cold, and empty, except for a few small lanterns that left long shadows. Keira sat on a hard wooden bench, her hands held together tightly in her lap, her hands were still stained with Callum’s blood despite her attempts to scrub them clean. Her clothes were tattered and stained with red, she looked down and depressed, she could barely speak, and everything she had been through in the past few days was weighing her down. Her heart pounded, each beat was filled with pure pain and fear for Callum, she still felt guilty over Asher, and she didn’t know what to do with the raw power of the sacred wolf that was now awake inside her. She sighed as she forced herself not to listen to the muffled chants of the healers through the closed door to the surgery room, their voices got louder and louder as they spat out charms meant to mend Callum’s wounds.

  • The Chosen Mate Of The Lycan King   Chapter 70

    Silence.The throne room was silent.Everyone is silent.The room was filled with the stench of blood and burned herbs. The shattered windows let in gusts of cold wind, rattling the almost dead candle lights and leaving horrific shadows across the stone walls. Keira’s massive white wolf stood at the center of the room, her fur shining like moonlight, her golden eyes filled with anger that seemed to be in her control.She slowly took a deep breath, blood dripping from her jaws, her claws stained red from Asher’s lifeless body at her feet. The rare wolf was awake, and its power was undeniable.Isabel, still in her human form, stood silently watching, her black robe glued to her sweaty skin. Her silver dagger lay on the floor, her eyes fixed on Asher’s dead body. His blood slowly forming a pool under him, seeping into the cracks of the stone, his lifeless eyes staring blankly at the ceiling. Isabel shook her head and began to laugh mockingly.“Pathetic,” she hissed, lips curling in

  • The Chosen Mate Of The Lycan King   Chapter 69

    Silence.The whole room was silent.No one moved.No one dared to.Wind blew from the shattered windows, cold winds blowing against the candles in the room, blowing the scent of burned herbs and blood in the room.Keira’s massive white wolf stood at the center of the room, her fur glowing like moonlight, her golden eyes filled with a fiery look, The wolf let out a low growl shaking the stone walls of the throne room. Isabel growled back. She was now a massive dark wolf, her fur as black as night itself. She roared back, her eyes filled with cruel intent. The potion’s dark magic seemed to be fueling her strength. The room stood still.The guards stood silently, their hands shaking, their eyes filled with fear, their spears and other weapons were useless against the two beasts. The ancient witch burst out laughing, a long dry laughter that sounded like she was choking on something instead.She smiled, her eyes looking like she was enjoying every second of this, pure delight. Her snak

  • The Chosen Mate Of The Lycan King   Chapter 68

    The whole throne room was silent, the guards watching in shock as the witch levitated in the air, her body twitching wildly, her hair flying, while screaming, Keira screaming with her, as the witch’s old hands stood over Keira. Her bony fingers twitched as she weaved invisible threads of dark magic that made the whole room hold their breaths while watching.Keira’s wrists which were still tied jerked upward as if she were being pulled by an unseen string. She looked around in horror, her chest breathing with panic, as her hands moved against her will. The witch’s eyes were filled with that eerie reddish glow, her lips curling into a crooked smile as she began to mutter ancient words under her breath. The snake at her feet hissed, it seemed like it was sliding along to the rhythm of her chant.Keira’s eyes moved to the dagger now resting in her shaky hands. The blade was so sharp, she wondered what had been used in sharpening it.Her heart pounded so hard it felt like it might bur

  • The Chosen Mate Of The Lycan King   Chapter 67

    Isabel sat on her iron throne, her hands resting on her legs, her eyes shining.She had taken off her black robe and a maid was helping her massage her face while another was rubbing her foot.The ritual’s failure still bothered her, she had spent the afternoon trying to summon it if it was in her but it failed.She knew Keira’s rare wolf was still locked within her and, the dead witch’s spell had been incomplete. She closed her eyes in anger wondering what was delaying the maid she had sent in search of a new witch.“Enough.” She hissed.“Get out of here, all of you.” She hissed, sending all the maids out.Just then the door pushed open, and Isabel’s private maid entered, her hands shaking, her clothes looking dusty from traveling. Behind her was an ancient-looking woman, her back was hunched, her face was wrinkled like cracked cement, her eyes were shining with a strange reddish look in them, and she wore a tattered cloak that dragged the floor as she walked. “My Queen,” the maid

  • The Chosen Mate Of The Lycan King   Chapter 66

    In a dark cell under the Rogue Island palace, Callum lay weakly against a cold stone wall, his hands chained, the silver dagger’s wound in his chest hurt like hell, blood pouring out from the wound through his torn shirt. His eyes slowly opened, his head felt heavy, and the shock of Isabel being alive still shook him.Not only was she alive, but she was the Rogue Queen.He couldn’t believe it.Just then, buckets of cold water splashed over him. He gasped as he sat, his eyes flying open.He gritted his teeth in pain as a whip cracked, stinging his back. “Wake up, you Moonclaw scum!” a rogue guard said, in a harsh voice, as he prepared to lash the whip again.Flashing a torchlight in Callum's eyes.Callum looked up at him, his hands shaking. His legs were trembling as he sat up, squinting in the dark room. “Where… am I?” he whispered, his voice breaking.The pain he felt was unbearable, he was feeling pain from everywhere.Just then, the cell door opened, and Isabel entered, wearing

More Chapters
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status