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My wolf, my mate

Author: OTHNIELLA
last update publish date: 2026-08-24 18:42:10

"The paper," he demanded. His tone was even, businesslike, the voice of someone executing an order rather than someone driven by emotion. "Hand over the paper."

I still had it in my grip. My fingers had closed around it the instant the door burst open, and I hadn't loosened them since. Past his shoulder I found the old woman's face—the terror written across it, the resignation beneath that, the awful, familiar look of a person who'd stopped waiting to be saved.

"Release her first," I said.

"Bel
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  • The Lycan King's Silver Mate   My wolf, my mate

    "The paper," he demanded. His tone was even, businesslike, the voice of someone executing an order rather than someone driven by emotion. "Hand over the paper."I still had it in my grip. My fingers had closed around it the instant the door burst open, and I hadn't loosened them since. Past his shoulder I found the old woman's face—the terror written across it, the resignation beneath that, the awful, familiar look of a person who'd stopped waiting to be saved."Release her first," I said."Bella." Her voice came out thin and terrified. "Run. Just go.""I won't—"The third man came at me from behind, his arm locking around my throat, and I rose onto my toes, clawing at his sleeve, scrambling to recall the three moves I'd been teaching myself from a borrowed combat manual I'd found in the palace library two weeks earlier—because some instinct had told me, correctly, that knowing how to fight might matter.The manual hadn't prepared me for anything like this.The door tore off its hinge

  • The Lycan King's Silver Mate   Bella's POV

    Bella's POVI said nothing to Thor about the message.I knew I ought to. I knew it the second I read it—knew it the way you know things you'll go ahead and do differently anyway, because knowing and doing are two separate conversations that don't always agree with each other.Thor would want to take charge of it. He'd send Sable, guards, someone cautious and official—but whoever had sent that note had chosen to send it to me, not the king, not his web of informants. They'd picked me on purpose. And whoever this healer was, however frightened she was to be hiding within Crimson Moon Pack, I suspected she'd flee from anything official the same way small creatures flee from large ones—purely on instinct, never pausing to wonder if the large thing meant no harm.So I held off. Sunday morning brought a second message.*The mill at the edge of the lower market. Before noon. Come alone.*I went.---The lower market carried the scent of fresh sawdust, river water, and the yeasty heat rolling

  • The Lycan King's Silver Mate   The Moonstone Pack wolf

    Thor's POVI heard about the kitchen conversation from Sable, who'd heard it from a palace guard, who'd heard it from a servant who'd been standing in the corridor.I heard about the contract help Bella had offered the young merchant from the guild liaison, who mentioned it in passing while updating me on trade route progress, wearing the expression of a man quietly revising several assumptions.I heard about the document reconstruction from Pell, who came to tell me himself—unusual enough for Pell that it earned my full attention.He stood in my study, ink still on his hands, and explained that someone had been pulling documents from Bella's organized files, and that she'd been quietly rebuilding them from her own copies without a single formal complaint or request for help."She keeps duplicates of everything," Pell said, in the tone of a man genuinely impressed despite himself."I know," I said."Four days of what looks like deliberate sabotage, and she hasn't complained once," he

  • The Lycan King's Silver Mate   The kitchen staff

    Bella's POVIt began with small things.That was how I knew it was deliberate. Random misfortune is uneven—it scatters and clusters without pattern, feels like bad luck because bad luck is genuinely shapeless. What started happening around me that week had a shape. Subtle enough that I might have missed it, if I hadn't spent years in Elias's house learning to tell the difference between accident and architecture.Monday, my breakfast tray arrived stocked with everything I hadn't asked for and nothing I had. I ate it without comment and went to the records room.Tuesday, two days' worth of supply documents vanished from the shelf where I'd left them. The servant assigned to my corridor claimed she hadn't seen them. Her eyes flicked left as she said it—a small thing most people wouldn't catch. I caught it.Wednesday, I arrived for my usual meeting with Pell to find three merchants already waiting, confused, insisting someone had told them I'd moved the meeting an hour earlier. I hadn't

  • The Lycan King's Silver Mate   Kattie's POV

    A servant told me.That was the worst of it—worse, almost, than the news itself, and the news was bad enough. I heard it from a maid whose eyes were bright with the thrill of gossip, who didn't seem to realize, or didn't care, that she was handing the story to the one person it would ruin."—says he means to wed her, my Lady! Three months' time! The whole council stood witness, Elder Soren went pale as parchment, and they say Elder Maret nearly—""Leave," I said.She blinked. "My Lady?""Get out of my sight." I kept my voice soft. Soft enough that even a servant girl understood exactly what it meant.She fled.Alone in my chamber, I let the words settle and rearrange themselves. *I intend to marry you, Bella.* That was already threading through the palace—down the corridors, into the kitchens, spreading like water finding cracks in stone. *The King means to marry the wolfless girl. He's going to name her Luna.*The floor seemed to shift beneath me. I gripped the bedpost.*No.*The wor

  • The Lycan King's Silver Mate   To marry you

    Bella's POVNobody moved.That was the thing I kept noticing, standing in the doorway of the council chamber with Thor's words still hanging in the air between us. Five elders — each one a person who'd spent decades navigating political situations with practiced composure — and not one of them was moving.Soren had his mouth slightly open. The woman beside him, whose name I'd finally learned was Elder Maret, gripped the edge of the table with white-knuckled fingers. The three others looked like men who'd walked into a room expecting a minor skirmish and found a war instead.I probably looked the same.I was aware, in a distant, slightly detached way, that my heart had done something complicated and was only now remembering how to beat normally again. The rest of me stayed very still, very careful, processing the words Thor had just said with the same methodical, one-thing-at-a-time approach I used on broken ledgers.I intend to marry you, Bella.Six words. Just six words, and somehow

  • The Lycan King's Silver Mate   Bella's POV

    Bella's POV My father arrived in Ronan's pack. I rushed towards him, ready to tell him what I had seen.“Ronan cheated on me, father. He was even with his beta as well! He is a hypocrite!" I complained to him, my voice cracking with disbelief and anger.A new wave of murmurs began to spread in the

  • The Lycan King's Silver Mate   Bella's POV

    Bella's POV “My father's pack was wealthy when I came to yours, why would I depend on you??" I snapped at Ronan.My voice trembled with rage I could no longer contain.Surely he was looking for ways to make me stand back and not leave, because there was no reason we would have to depend on him, un

  • The Lycan King's Silver Mate   Bella's POV

    Bella's POV “Stop believing the voices in your head, Bella. It's not what you think!” My husband snapped.“Not what I think?" I asked, my gaze darting towards the fallen gift box I had returned with." You're supposed to be at the council meeting. Why did you return? It isn't until tomorrow before

  • The Lycan King's Silver Mate   Bella's pov

    I muttered against his lips, sounding breathier than I wished, "I'm not some fragile egg, you know." "You don't need to be so kind. I'm not easily broken.A slow smile pinched at the corner of the stranger's mouth as he withdrew just enough for me to see his eyes darken with astonishment and someth

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