All Chapters of Fated to the Lycan King: Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

Bella’s PoV Back at White Claw Pack the next morning, Chad dropped to one knee before me, reverence softening his fierce golden eyes. He pressed a kiss to my stomach, his lips lingering as though he could already feel the life stirring within. “So that’s why Cobalt has been more possessive than

Chad’s PoV The next morning came in chaos. Word spread quickly—both Olivia and Arona had gone into labor at the same time. Brent had nearly ripped the door off its hinges, rushing Olivia to the hospital, while Braxten carried Arona as though she were spun glass. By the time Bella and I arrived,

Chad’s PoV The children were finally asleep, and at last I had my woman all to myself. The night was cool, the stars scattered like spilled jewels across the sky, and the scent of my mother’s garden drifted on the breeze. Bella nestled against me on the outdoor divan, her warmth sinking into my bones. “All the invitations for our vows renewal were sent,” she murmured, her voice soft with satisfaction. “I know,” I said, brushing my thumb over her knuckles. “Alpha King Hudson called to say he’ll attend with Luna Ruby and their two sons." "Her name is Jade. Bella giggled." I shrugged. "He also hinted again about reinforcing our alliance—by marrying Zoe or Zena to one of their sons in the future.” Bella stiffened. “And what did you tell him?” “That he, better than anyone, should know the importance of a mate bond.” Her lips curved into a pleased smile. “Good. I will never force my children into any marriage for politics.” I leaned in, smirking. “Funny thing is, I’m the one

Epilogue 2 Bella’s PoV Later, within the privacy of our suite on the Greek island we had chosen for our honeymoon, the only thing I could feel was Chad’s lips on mine, his hands trembling as they held me as though I were the very breath in his chest. His gaze burned hotter than fire “Ma bel

Prologue 14 years later Gia's PoV I finally get to relax in my dorm after finishing all my registration papers at Night Shadows Academy. Just as I sink into the quiet, my phone pings with a new text. I don’t even need to look—I already know it’s either Mom or Dad. Still, I text back. >I'm al