Home / Werewolf / You Will Regret Rejecting Me / Volume 2, Chapter 106 — The First Line's Verdict

Share

Volume 2, Chapter 106 — The First Line's Verdict

Author: Nyra Veyne
last update publish date: 2026-08-20 21:25:17

The mention of the Magistrate of Records caused a violent shift in the chamber’s atmosphere. The older senators exchanged frantic, hushed whispers, and their faces went pale beneath their groomed grey fur.

"This is administrative theatre!" Senator Kaelen shouted from the third tier, his knuckles white against his iron staff. "The office of the Magistrate was dismantled when the Draven bloodline vanished from the inner ring. You are throwing ancient ghost titles at us to distract from the failur
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter

Latest chapter

  • You Will Regret Rejecting Me   Volume 2, Chapter 111 — The Chamber of Seals

    The doors of the elevator slid open into a vast, vaulted chamber that was carved directly out of the living granite of the mountain spine.The air in the chamber did not smell of ink or ash; it smelled of damp stone, ozone, and the freezing, timeless musk of deep earth. Massive iron pipes ran along the ceiling, sweating cold condensation that dripped rhythmically on to the ancient stone floor. In the centre of the room stood the Chamber of Seals, which was a circular platform surrounded by a shallow moat of dark, stagnant water that reflected the dim glow of the luminescent stones set into the walls."This is the foundation," Kaela murmured as her boots clicked softly against the damp stone while she approached the platform.In the very centre of the circular dais stood an altar of black basalt, carved into the shape of a coiled wolf. Resting within the hollow of the wolf’s stone spine was a single, heavy scroll of deep-toned vellum, sealed with an ornate, silver-plated lock that bore

  • You Will Regret Rejecting Me   Volume 2, Chapter 110 — Into the Iron Core

    The brass gate of the registry elevator slammed shut with a heavy, industrial rattle that vibrated through the soles of Kaela’s boots.As the lift mechanical gears engaged, dropping Kela and Lucien straight into the black vertical shaft beneath the throne, the muted roars and clashing steel of the Grand Council Chamber vanished, only to be replaced by the deep, rhythmic hum of the stronghold’s ancient water-turbines. The space inside the cage was barely four feet wide, which forced Kaela’s back directly against the cold iron mesh.Lucien stood an inch away from her.He was breathing heavily. His chest was rising and falling in sharp, ragged cycles that generated an intense, radiant heat in the cramped enclosure. The silver thread on his tunic was stained with dark crimson from the lacerations on his shoulder, and the copper scent of his blood was mixed with the heavy, primitive musk of his aroused Alpha instincts. The Convergence Bond between them was no longer a quiet current; it was

  • You Will Regret Rejecting Me   Volume 2, Chapter 109 — The Sovereign Activation

    The midnight-black wolf hit Lucien with the force of a landslide as its massive jaws clamped around the shoulder of his tunic and drove him down on to the marble floor of the dais. The sound of tearing fabric and the wet, heavy thud of their bodies echoed over the screams of the amphitheatre."Lucien!" Kaela screamed.Her inner wolf broke through her intellectual restraint entirely. The blue-white luminescence on her wrists exploded into a blinding flash of light. A localized blizzard materialized within the small radius of the dais, and the air temperature dropped by forty degrees in a single second. The velvet draperies froze solid and shattered into thousands of jagged, fabric shards under the intense barometric pressure.She did not look at her freezing limbs. She snatched the open vellum of Section 1 and Section 2 from her desk container and held them high as her voice took on the terrifying, dual-toned resonance of a true Sovereign of Convergence."By the blood of the First Line

  • You Will Regret Rejecting Me   Volume 2, Chapter 108 — The Traitor’s Sigil

    The chaos inside the amphitheatre had turned the air thick with the smell of burnt hair and iron. Voss was a whirlwind of silver steel. His short-blade parried two pike-thrusts from an armoured guard before he drove his boot into the man's chest, clearing a three-foot path for Kaela."I’m right behind you, Sovereign!" Voss rasped, his face splattered with dark crimson.Kaela forced her numbed, frost-rimed legs to move. She sprinted past the clashing Alphas towards the high dais behind the vacant throne. Her right arm was completely encased in a sleeve of solid, blue-white ice, and the intense cold radiated up to her shoulder, making her teeth chatter violently. She could feel Lucien’s presence moving right beside her. It was a wall of pure Lycan heat that kept the freezing dark from reaching her heart.They cornered Senator Kaelen right at the brass threshold of the private elevator. The old politician turned, and his aristocratic features distorted into a feral, snarling mask as he r

  • You Will Regret Rejecting Me   Volume 2, Chapter 107 — The Claws of the Senate

    A heavy, metallic thud echoed from the perimeter corridors as the massive iron drop-bars fell into place across every exit of the Council Chamber. The High Guard detail lining the walls did not move to secure the room. Instead, they turned inwards, with their silver-tipped pikes angled directly towards the provincial Alphas in the tiers."Lockdown!" Voss shouted, his short-blade leaving its sheath with a clean, lethal ring. He instantly moved to Kaela’s left, his single eye tracking the guards nearest the dais."What is the meaning of this, King?" Alpha Donald of the South roared, his injured arm wrapped in a bloody linen cloth as he stood up from his bench. "Your guards have turned their steel on the assembly!""Those are not my guards, Donald," Lucien said as his voice dropped into a low, terrifying growl that resonated through the stone floorboards. He did not look at the tiers; his predatory focus was pinned directly on the High Court Senate dais, where Senator Kaelen stood holdin

  • You Will Regret Rejecting Me   Volume 2, Chapter 106 — The First Line's Verdict

    The mention of the Magistrate of Records caused a violent shift in the chamber’s atmosphere. The older senators exchanged frantic, hushed whispers, and their faces went pale beneath their groomed grey fur."This is administrative theatre!" Senator Kaelen shouted from the third tier, his knuckles white against his iron staff. "The office of the Magistrate was dismantled when the Draven bloodline vanished from the inner ring. You are throwing ancient ghost titles at us to distract from the failure of your own compliance guards!""She is not throwing ghosts, Kaelen. She is throwing your ledger back in your face."The voice came from the high gallery, which was a narrow stone walkway reserved for the ancient custodians of the pack archives.Every head in the room snapped upward. Standing under the dim light of the high arched windows was Isara Draven. Her body looked fragile, with her shoulders slightly stooped and her old grey cloak held together by a simple iron pin. But as she stepped

  • You Will Regret Rejecting Me   The Letter

    She took the envelope.Later, she would not be able to fully explain why. Survival instinct, maybe. Or the simpler, more humiliating truth: her mother's handwriting had always been able to make her do things logic could not.The wax seal was dark red. Unmarked. She turned the envelope over once and

  • You Will Regret Rejecting Me   The Man in the Dark

    She didn't run.That was the first thing Kaela decided, standing at the tree line with her palm still cold and a stranger watching her from the dark. Running was what prey did. She was not, regardless of what this evening had proven, prey."You've been watching me," she said. Not a question."Yes."

  • You Will Regret Rejecting Me   Rejection

    "Say it again," Kaela said, her voice shaking — but not with fear.The words hung over the Wolfe Pack's great hall like smoke that wouldn't clear. Three hundred wolves had gone perfectly still. The ceremony torches threw long shadows across the flagstone floor. Nobody moved. Nobody breathed.Adrian

  • You Will Regret Rejecting Me   What She Carries

    What She CarriesThe car smelled like pine resin and something older. Darker. She couldn't name it.Lucien drove fast but not recklessly, which told her he'd done this before — not this exact situation, but something adjacent. Someone at the wheel in the dark with bad options on all sides. He handl

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