บททั้งหมดของ My Lycan Stepbrother Is My Mate: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

“This makes absolutely no sense,” I muttered. Anyone else could have the same shoes, but thinking of motive, Trisha has a motive. She probably hates me and hates that I’m happy. But, how did you get inside the restaurant? How did she have access to the keys?I needed to have more information before telling Randall about what I found. So, I called Carl. “Carl,” I called as soon as he answered the phone. “Daci. I thought Randall would have deleted my phone number from your phone after last night.” He answered, and I chuckled. “It’s not that bad, okay? And thank you for yesterday.” “It’s okay. I saw your story. Congratulations. I guess he wasn’t too busy for you after all.” “He was busy planning the big proposal. But let’s stop talking about that for a second. Have you seen Trisha lately?” “Trisha? That’s weird. Should I be worried?” “Worried? Why would you?” “Because you’re asking about Trisha all of a sudden. That’s more than weird.” “Carl, just answer the question.” I rolle

~Daciana~ After A WeekThe news of our wedding day spread like wildfire across the kingdom. In a week’s time, I’d be Randall’s wife, and the thought of this made me extremely happy. I felt like the happiest and luckiest woman in the world. However, I had noticed that anytime we talked about our wedding plans, Anne didn’t seem to be very interested. Or maybe I was just overthinking, but her attitude towards me has changed drastically since she got back to the palace. It wasn’t like I cared though. I just wanted her to stay clear of my relationship with Randall. For the proposal crime on the other hand, Randall told me it wasn’t Trisha, and I was sorta relieved, even though it meant we still had an enemy out there. The last thing I wanted was another drama with Trisha. “Babe,” Randall muttered, looking at me. “Yes?” I looked at him and saw he was showing me a wedding dress on his phone. “What do you think?” He asked, with a wide smile and I grinned hard. “Wow,” I muttered. It w

~Prince Randall~ After my mother returned to the hall, I expected Daciana to be with her but she wasn’t. I asked her and she told me she wanted to get something from her room. I kept waiting and waiting for her to show up, but then she didn't. After a while, I decided to excuse myself from the coronation to check up on her. Walking into the palace, I saw my mother roll down the stairs, hitting the floor with a loud bang. “Mother!” I yelled in terror, running up to her. I looked up and saw Daciana on the second floor, lying on the floor and staring down. “What have you done?!” I yelled, grabbing my mother off the floor. She seemed to have lost consciousness. “Mother!” I yelled again, but she didn’t respond. Hastily, I lifted her off the floor and rushed out of the palace. “Randall! Babe!” I heard Daciana call out from behind me. But I ignored her and kept running to the car. I put her in the back seat and hopped into the driver’s side. I was about to ignite the engine when the

~Prince Randall~ “What? But you made it clear that you weren’t interested in ruling. Why the sudden change of heart?” Alpha Don, one of the Alpha asked in confusion, while the rest nodded in support of his question. Trump on the other hand left his jaw dropped and was speechless. “I have come to realize that I am the true and only one that the throne needs. After what happened today, I have come to understand that I can’t run away from my responsibilities or try to push them on someone else. So, here I am, as the worthy one to reign. “The coronation will commence after my mother, Anne, is discharged. That’s final.” I said and turned to walk away from them. Daciana took rapid steps after me. “Randall, are you sure about this?” She asked, and I looked at her. “There’s one thing I’m sure of and that is that I don’t want Trump on that throne. It was all part of my mother’s games and I’m not going to let her win. The best way to do this is to seize the throne before it falls into the

~Daciana~ After we were done in the shower, Randall went to talk to the Alphas of the kingdom about his coronation, while I decided to put all differences aside and go and see how Anne was doing. Getting to her room, I met the door slightly open, and from the space provided, I could see Mr Trump standing. He was having an almost inaudible conversation with someone, who I believed was Anne. Judging from the look on his face, he was pretty paranoid. ‘What are they talking about?’ I thought, moving even closer. I leaned forward and placed my ear close to the door, hoping I’d hear something… anything, but then, I realized they stopped talking again. I peeped in through the space and that was when I saw Mr Trump staring at me. My heart sank as I hastily moved away and knocked. “Why are you knocking? It’s not like you haven’t been standing there for a while.” I heard Anne’s voice from inside the room, and I proceeded to open the door wider. “I haven’t been here for a while. I just go