All Chapters of Mated To My Enemies! Lycan Kings Obsession : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Serena’s POVThe memory hit her like the sting of icy water.That night—when the moon was high and the castle was asleep—she had slipped silently into the healer’s chamber like a shadow in the wind. No one noticed. No one ever did. Not when she didn’t want them to.She had found the girl—Sheila—curled up on a thin mattress near the window, fast asleep, her pale fingers clutched around the edge of her blanket. So innocent. So unaware.Serena stepped closer, standing over her. “Wake up.”Sheila stirred, her eyes blinking open slowly. When she saw Serena’s face, her lips parted to scream—but Serena was faster. Her hand clamped over the girl’s mouth.“Shh,” she hissed. “Call for a guard and you’ll regret it.”Sheila struggled briefly, panic rising in her chest, but Serena pressed her down.“Now,” Serena whispered venomously, “you’re going to answer some questions, healer. Because I find it… suspicious… how someone like you ended up in the castle, under Mira’s protection no less.”She remo

Mira’s POVI sat on the edge of my bed, my arms wrapped around my knees, staring blankly at the flickering candle across the room. The golden light danced against the stone walls, but its warmth never touched me. My heart felt hollow.Lucian.His name echoed like a dull ache in my chest.Tears welled in my eyes as I thought about him. The gentlest of them all. The one who never raised his voice, never sought attention, never pushed his dominance—just love, unwavering and quiet. He didn’t deserve this. Of all the things we’d survived… This felt like the cruelest.I thought of his hand in mine during the moon ritual. The softness in his voice when he said I made him feel alive again. The look in his eyes when I first stepped into his chamber after my coronation. Lucian had been my anchor in those earliest days. And now, he is gone.I wiped my tears quickly when I heard a knock at the door. It opened before I could respond, and Damien stepped inside.His presence, tall and calm, always h

Mira’s POVI sat on the edge of my bed, hands tangled in my lap, my eyes fixed on the floor but not seeing anything. My thoughts churned like a violent sea. The posters. The missing children. The whispers in the corridors. The weight of it all pressed down on me until I could hardly breathe.I thought I was doing the right thing. I thought that maybe—just maybe—I could help this clan. That I could be something more than a girl from a faraway village trying to make a name for herself. But now…Now I wasn’t so sure.The room felt colder than it should have. I reached beneath my pillow and pulled out the folded parchment I had kept hidden all this time. My father’s letter. The one I had read too many times, and yet not enough.I unfolded it with trembling hands, scanning the words that once made my heart pound with fear—and still did.​“You are my daughter. Born with a purpose. You do not belong to them. You are not one of them. Your duty is to dismantle them from within. Start with thei

Mira’s POVI woke up with a scream lodged in my throat.“Lucian!” I gasped, bolting upright in bed, my skin damp with sweat and my hands clutching the sheets like they were my last anchor to reality.A sharp knock followed almost instantly. “My Lady?” my guard called from outside the door, his voice urgent. “Is everything alright?”“I’m fine!” I croaked, though my voice trembled more than I liked. “Just… a nightmare.”I pressed a palm to my chest. My heart was still racing like a stampede through my ribs.Another knock followed, softer this time. “My Queen?” came Adela’s voice. “May I come in?”I exhaled and dragged myself out of bed. “Yes, come in.”Adela stepped in cautiously, worried on her face. “You sounded… frightened. Is it about Lucian?”I nodded, unable to meet her gaze. “A nightmare. I saw him… but he wasn’t himself. There was darkness surrounding him. Something… wrong.”Adela placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. “He’s strong. He’s still fighting. You haven’t lost him.”

Mira’s POVIt was near midnight.And yet, the castle raged like the middle of a battlefield.I sat in the corner of my chamber, knees hugged tightly to my chest as the howling wind outside battered the windows. Arrows clanged against the stone walls and shattered glass. Screams echoed from below—some of anger, others of fear.I felt numb.Dead inside.I had failed them.The orphans—the very ones I had sworn to protect. The ones I had tried to relocate, to care for, to give a better future… were gone.Murdered.Slaughtered under my watch.How could this have happened?What had I missed?I buried my face in my palms, my breath coming in short gasps. My chest hurt. My thoughts spiraled. Images of their faces danced behind my closed eyelids—faces I barely knew, but that haunted me all the same.The door burst open. Kai rushed in, his face hard and tense.“Mira—”I looked up, eyes glassy. “It’s my fault.”“No—”“Yes,” I whispered, voice raw. “I was the one who moved them. I thought I was h