All Chapters of The Alpha King Fated Scarred Mate: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Chapter 61Jayden pov“That little cunning hyena thought he had grown up to bite the fingers that feed him?” My mother seethed with anger and clenched her fist in rage. “He dares to threaten the Armadillo’s clan?” Slowly, my mother rose from her chair, gracefully strode towards the spot where the petal vase was placed, and quietly she played with the tip.“I’m to be blamed for not killing that rat while he was little. My father must be laughing at me at the moment now for begging him to spare that brat. If only I had known I should have permitted my father to kill him.” She drew in a deep breath and slapped the hem of her skirt in the air as she smirked.“Sister, you must do something. We must show him why the armadillo's clan has been standing still for centuries unscathed.” My uncle fumed with anger as he paced front and back, hissing and cursing at each interval.Thick silence filled the air.“So what do you expect we do?” My mum’s voice finally broke through the thick silence th

Chapter 63 Jace's pov When my eyes peeled open, I had to squeeze them tight back because the direct sunlight was piercing them. My body felt numb tho, but I was able to push myself up when I looked around. My gaze held hers. She flashed me a sweet smile, the one I'd never seen on her face before. Judging from her looks I guessed I didn't hurt her last night. A fragment of the memory from last night still played in my head so I could vividly remember how weird I was behaving the previous night. It was as if I was being intoxicated and that made me lose my head. Gripping her arms, I peered into her eyes. "I hope I didn't hurt you last night?" The look in her eyes was empty. "Talk to me. What weird things did I pull last night?" A thoughtful expression marred her face, then a slight smile as her delicate hands rested on mine, and she bit off her lips. "Oh, something indeed happened last night." My heart flinched at that. "But would I regret or blame you? No!" My eyes darted to he

Chapter 65Jayden povMy eyes narrowed, and my inner wolf growled the moment we stepped outside of our chamber to see Brussel drenched in blood, panting heavily too.A ripple of agony and fear passed over his face, his head lurking over his shoulders, perhaps at Jace whose movement was predatory and silent as he approached Brussel.I licked my lips, my fists clenching at my sides, my demeanor calm despite the rage brewing within me. What effrontery! Jace had thought so highly of himself, but I knew there couldn't be smoke without a fire, and this made me take a calculating look at Brussel, whose one hand was already missing.“Master you have to save me. This son of a …” his voice was cracked and slurry as he said the remaining words as Jace stood behind him.I could feel Jace’s dark aura spreading chills in the air, and I began to wonder what must have gone wrong.Hagai, my uncle arrived and stood beside me and I could see him flinched the moment he set his eyes on Jace but he was q

Chapter 67 chavAuthor povThe king sat upright, heat and power radiating from him as he glared at Madam Jessica.The news of Madam Jessica visiting the king in a night robe had spread through the palace amongst the slaves, princesses, ministers, and even her imperial queen.The queen drew in a deep breath before she sauntered in.“You imperial lineage, I’m sorry for this reckless attitude of my niece,” the queen said, amidst a subtle bow.The queen lifted her head, approaching the dais, and sat on her throne, her shoulders squared, her red robe pooling around her like a dark, fiery aura. Her sharp crimson eyes weighed Madam Jessica with a critical squint, and her facial features were accentuated by a cold, calculating smile. With one leg crossed over the other, her light auburn hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of night.Madame Jessica didn't hesitate to make herself look so pathetic.“Jessica, how dare you appear before the king in that kind of dress? Have you lost your

Chapter 69 povJace’s pov“Mother, you shouldn't have done that.” I gritted my teeth, and gently left my mother’s presence.A deep breath resonated from my mother’s side. When I glanced at her, I saw that evil grin plastered across her face and the mug of tea in her grasp.When her gaze craned with mine, she hurriedly but eloquently brought the mug to her lips. Even while drinking I could still see that she was hiding behind the cup, to express herself.I saw it—all the evils sparkling—and I wondered who this woman was. This isn't my mother. She'd changed.She's more composed now, her communication skills, are eloquent and articulated unlike before, and her fashion sense increased.Her beauty is now being lightened every day, glowing at every second.Instead of those chiseled cheeks, they are now plumby.“Mother,” I was going to call but she dropped the mug on the table gently, having her elbows propped on the table and hands gripped.“Son. You should have known what I'm capable of