All Chapters of DESTINED TO BE QUEEN: LYCAN KING UNEXPECTED MATE : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The moment the maid announced the return of the pups, it felt like the entire kingdom had just taken a collective breath after drowning in silence. Her words echoed through the royal court like a miracle, a long-awaited answer to the unanswered prayers of every loyal subject. It was as if the missing piece of an ancient puzzle had just been found, and suddenly, the broken heart of the kingdom began to beat again. In an instant, the once solemn court exploded into life. Chaos, yes, but the joyous kind. Elders scrambled out of their seats, Alphas rushed to the exits, advisors whispered in disbelief. Some took the elevators, impatiently jamming the buttons. Others dashed up the wide marble staircases, their footsteps clattering like drums of war, but this time, drums announcing life, not death. Their only mission: to lay eyes on the Lycan heirs. To confirm the impossible. It felt like the entire palace had transformed into an amusement park of confusion and relief. The marble floors,

Farrell In the Blue Moon Pack, I was a leader. The Alpha. Strong. Respected. I wasn’t poor, but I had just enough. Of course, King Maxwell had far more, more power, more gold, more land. No one could compare to him. But here, in this strange world, I don’t know who I really am. One thing is clear…I am no longer a werewolf. I am a human man now. And somehow… I am very, very rich. The doctor came in earlier with a smile and said, “Good news. All your tests look fine. You can go home.” My "mother"...Gladys…left a few hours ago to prepare the house for my return. I heard I have a fiancée too. She’s gone abroad for some reason. Not that I care. I don’t feel anything for her. But still… I’m curious. What does she look like? Is she even half as beautiful as my Delilah? No. No one could ever come close to her. Delilah… She is all my heart wants. I miss her touch, her voice, her scent. Even if I don’t have my wolf anymore, I need her. She is my true mate. My light in every world.

Farrell “Delilah?” I asked with a shaky voice. I didn’t even care how desperate I sounded. I just needed to hear her voice again. “Mr. Farrell?” Her voice came through the phone, soft and cheerful. But something felt wrong. Why did she call me Mr. Farrell? “Yes, it’s me. Where are you?” I asked quickly, hope growing inside me. “Oh my goodness,” she said. “Thank God you’re fine now. I’m so happy you’re back. Now I can finally sleep in peace.” Her words warmed my heart, but they also confused me. Why did she sound like a stranger? “I need you to come back right now. That’s an order,” I said firmly. I didn’t mean to sound harsh, but I couldn’t help it. “I’m sorry, sir… I can’t come back,” she replied. Her voice was soft, but her words cut through me like a blade. “I don’t work for you anymore. I just got a new job at a steel company. I think I like it. Please be happy for me. I only called to speak with Dwayne… to ask how you were doing. Now that I know you’re okay… I have to go.”

Far away from the kingdom, in the heart of the city of Milton, King Maxwell lay silently on a large bed inside a luxurious hotel suite. The room was beautiful, the windows wide and clean, letting in the light of the setting sun. Yet, none of it touched him. His head rested on a soft pillow, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling above him. He looked lifeless. Ever since he lost his mate, Delilah, everything inside him had broken. His wolf grieved loudly in his mind, howling day and night, angry and heartbroken. At first, Maxwell had to fight to stop his beast from going on a killing spree. Then came silence. A dangerous, painful silence that settled deep within him. He had lost his connection to his mate. It felt like his soul had been taken from his body. He had not returned to the palace since. He couldn’t. It was too painful to be there without her. The empty space she left behind was too large. Every corner reminded him of her. Her scent, her laughter, her soft voice. Even the

Farrell The car came to a smooth stop in front of a tall, shining building. It was one of the tallest I had ever seen. Maybe sixty floors high, standing proudly like a tower among the clouds. Its walls were made of glass that reflected the morning sun like diamonds. One of my bodyguards came quickly to open the car door. I stepped out and looked up at the building. It was grand. Powerful. Like it was built for kings. We walked toward the glass doors, and the moment I stepped inside, all eyes turned to me. People stopped talking. Some even froze. Their faces showed one thing, fear. Maybe I had that kind of presence in this world. Maybe the real Mr. Bennett was someone they all feared deeply. A woman at the reception quickly stood. “Welcome, sir,” she said, her voice shaking slightly. I nodded without a word. Another person greeted me. Then another. All of them looked surprised that I had come to the office today. I just kept walking forward like I belonged here…because somehow,