Todos os capítulos de The Lycan King's Fated Mate: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

Sneaking out 🔥🔥🔥“What?” I spat, my voice rising despite myself. “You’re insane if you think I’m coming anywhere near you!”“Then I suppose I should start forwarding this video to some of my contacts. You know, just to see how quickly it can spread…”“No! Wait!” I blurted out, hating myself for the panic in my voice. “Don’t do that. Just… don’t. Where do you want to meet?”His laugh was slow and satisfied. “That’s better. I’ll text you the location. Be there at midnight. And princess—don’t even think about bringing anyone with you. You wouldn’t want me to think you’re setting a trap, now would you?”The line went dead before I could respond. I stared at the phone, my hands trembling. How could I possibly get out of this? As I stood there, paralyzed by the looming threat, the door creaked open slightly, and Amira peeked her head in.“My lady, is everything alright? I heard you shouting…”“Get out!” I snapped, my nerves frayed. Amira flinched, but didn’t retreat right away. Instead,

Exhausted 🔥🔥🔥The next morning, I woke up very early to leave. Despite struggling to fall asleep and barely getting any rest, I managed to rouse myself and be ready by 5:30 a.m. The bed was empty beside me, which made me wonder where he had gone. Wait a minute—what was his name again? The realization struck me like a cold wave."You're really going to lose your mind soon," I muttered to myself, frustration bubbling up as I pondered how I had allowed this to happen. He knew everything about me, yet I knew nothing about him. Shaking off the unsettling thought, I continued getting ready, brushing my hair, and trying to look as fresh as possible before heading out the door. It was ironic—after sneaking in like a shadow in the night, I found myself foolishly hoping there might be a car waiting to whisk me away when I reached the gates. But reality hit me hard; I had come here on foot, and now I had to make my way back the same way."Annoying, freaking scumbag!" I cursed under my breath,

Intrigued 🔥🔥🔥“It’s Ashley, Your Highness,” he stammered. “She’s… she’s been found outside the mansion. She’s unconscious, and there are… strange markings on her body.”My blood ran cold. “Where is she now?” I asked, my voice hard as steel.“We’ve brought her to the infirmary,” he replied quickly. “The healers are attending to her, but they’ve never seen anything like this before.”Without another word, I pushed past the guard, my heart pounding in my chest as I made my way to the infirmary. The corridors seemed to stretch on endlessly, each step echoing loudly in the silence. My mind raced with possibilities, each one darker than the last.When I finally reached the infirmary, the scent of antiseptics and herbs filled the air. Ashley lay on a bed, her skin pale, her breathing shallow. The strange markings the guard had mentioned were visible on her arms and neck—dark, twisted symbols that seemed to pulse with a faint, malevolent energy. The sight of them made my wolf stir uneasily

Finally! 🔥🔥🔥"Do you remember anything at all about what happened?" Lucas asked, his tone now more urgent.I furrowed my brow, trying to recall any details that might shed light on the incident. But the memories were hazy, fragmented, like pieces of a puzzle that didn’t quite fit together."I remember... a struggle," I began slowly, trying to piece together the disjointed images in my mind. "There were people, or maybe creatures—I’m not sure. They restrained me, and I think I heard them talking, but the words were unclear. Something about a ‘child,’ ‘strategy,’ and ‘defeat.’ But that’s all I can remember."Lucas frowned, clearly not satisfied with the limited information. "Those words... they don’t make much sense on their own. But they could be clues to something bigger."He began to pace the room, his mind clearly working through the possibilities. I watched him, feeling a strange mix of emotions. Despite our recent conflicts, there was something comforting about having him here,

You thought? 🔥🔥🔥I felt a chill run down my spine. The idea of being sold off to another kingdom, to be used as a bargaining chip or worse, filled me with dread. Memories of my time in the previous pack house flooded back, and I struggled to keep my composure.“Is there nothing I can do?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “Is there no way I can prove that I’m not a liability?”Simon sighed and stood up from the bed, towering over me. “That’s not for you to decide, Ashley. It’s for us to determine what’s best for the kingdom. But if you really want to prove yourself, then stop being so weak. Start acting like someone who belongs here, like someone who’s worthy of being our mate.” He paused for a short while, letting out a laugh before saying, “even though you don’t fit in any way possible.”His words stung, but I nodded slowly, realizing that arguing with him would get me nowhere. Simon glanced at the door, his expression unreadable.“Stay in your room for now,” he said, his