All Chapters of The Alpha King's Hated Mate : Chapter 181 - Chapter 187

"Where the fuck is your father?!" I snarled, my voice echoing throughout the hall. Dante flinched like I’d slapped him. We stood just outside the blood-soaked hospital, my fists clenched so tight the skin split across my knuckles. Blood ran down my hands, hot and furious. I didn’t even feel it. “I—I don’t know,” Dante stammered, eyes wide. “I swear, I don’t—” “Don’t lie to me,” I snapped, stepping toward him. “You’re his son. You know something.” “I don’t know where he is,” he insisted, desperation clawing at his voice. “But I heard Loki. Last night, when I saw them together—I heard Loki tell him to meet him… in a cave.” My pulse slammed against my skull. My entire body felt like it was set ablaze. “A cave?” I repeated, my voice sharp enough to draw blood. “There are thousands of caves in these woods, Dante. Be more fucking specific!” “I don’t know which one!” he shouted, and for once, he didn’t flinch. I turned away, pacing like a caged animal. Rage boiled in my vein

"You’re a fool if you think you can kill me," Loki said, brushing dirt from his coat with casual arrogance. "Didn’t your ancestors tell you what it takes to end me?" Xander’s wolf snarled, claws dragging across the ground. His golden eyes blazed with fire, daring Loki to keep talking. But the vampire prince was unfazed. He tilted his head, the smile on his face chilling in its calm. "Only a true royal bloodline can destroy me. Not brute strength. Not silver. Not sunlight. A royal heart, a sacrifice, a life for a life." Loki chuckled darkly, walking slowly in a wide circle, pacing like a predator. "So unless you’re willing to rip that golden heart out of your chest and hand it to me, you can’t kill me. No one can." He turned to me. "Give me what is mine," he said, voice like velvet soaked in venom. "And we end this now." I didn’t move. His eyes softened, just a fraction, as he extended a hand. "You can stop this, Raven. You have the power to end it all. The bloodshed. The war.

She stood beside me on the grand stage, the evening sun casting golden firelight across her skin.My Queen.My Raven.She wore a gown that made it nearly impossible to breathe—dark, elegant, hugging every curve like sin itself. The sheer lace sleeves kissed her arms, the neckline framed her collarbones, and the slit revealed a dangerous stretch of thigh that had my wolf growling just beneath my skin.Moon Goddess help me.How the hell was I supposed to get through this ceremony without losing my mind?She turned slightly, her fingers brushing mine, and her voice whispered low enough that only I could hear it. “Why are you looking at me like that?”I smirked, leaning closer. “Because you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, and it’s taking every bit of control I have not to rip that dress off you right now.”She rolled her eyes, but I didn’t miss the flush that crept into her cheeks.“You’re impossible.”I dipped my head, brushing my lips against the shell of her ear. “Be a good