Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Chosen Mate Of The Lycan King: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

The morning sun shone through the hole in the hospital window, bringing a soft golden light into the small room where Keira had collapsed the night before. Her eyes slowly opened. The feeling of exhaustion remained in her body, but the few hours of sleep had energized her a little and reduced the sharp feeling of her fatigue. The room smelled of antiseptic as she slowly sat up in bed. She could hear the cleaners outside already mopping and whispering among themselves.She pushed herself up from the bed, her hair was tangled, and her gown was rumpled but still clean, her mind was already racing with everything she had to do today, it was going to be a busy day.She had the Women’s Day meeting in just a few hours, and with it, the tradition of Luna’s soup, a responsibility she wasn’t sure she could carry right now, her mind was on Callum and Ryk, she closed her eyes trying to will herself to just stand up and get everything done.She took a deep breath and swung her legs over the sid

Meanwhile, back in the command post in Moonclaw’s main headquarters.It was late already, but it was still noisy as people ran about, trying to get through to the team that had gone after the rich rogue merchant, Lord Conoron.The room was stuffy and smelled of stale coffee and the sour body odor from being in a cramped space for a long time.sharp tang of stress, the flickering monitors casting harsh light across Ryk rubbed his eyes. They were beginning to have temporary black circles from sitting all day looking at the computer screen as the tech team tried to track down the field team.His face was bruised and bloodied but he didn’t give a damn. He stood bent over a central console, his uniform was wrinkled and had a few stains, his body was beginning to shake frequently from exhaustion as he barked orders into his comm device, his voice was rough and tired but he wasn’t ready to give up just yet.“Keep trying Marcus’s line,” he snapped, his tired eyes fixed on a screen that stil

Meanwhile, Back at Rogue Island.Deep in the Rogue Mountains, far away from civilization, a black van stopped right in front of a large building hidden by the jagged mountains. The building had been painted a sandy color, and the roof was covered with rocks to camouflage it from its surroundings.Two figures stepped out of the van before the driver drove into a rocky garage.Isabel and Konan.Isabel led Konan down a narrow, rocky path, she couldn’t wear her royal gown on a mission like this due to multiple reasons, one of them being that she was avoiding being seen.She had put on a black hoodie, its hood was pulled low to hide her face from the cold wind. Her dark hair flew around her face as the wind blew intensely, she wore goggles around her eyes to keep them sharp.She held Konan tighter as she guided him deeper into the heart of Rogue Island’s wilderness. Konan followed, his bruised face was partially healed, he had also word a black hoodie and googles.The past day had felt l

It was morning, but this time Moonclaw smiled.After an overnight battle between the poison in Callum’s system and the healers.It ended in victory for the healers and for Moonclaw.Callum, their lost king, was stirring, his eyes slowly opening for the first time in days. Abigail, Ryk’s only daughter, was sitting in the healer’s chamber, laughing weakly as she sat up, looking better than she did days ago.The poison that had held them both was receding, it was slowly being flushed out, due to the tireless work of the healers and the strange, unexplained shift the young healer had hinted to Keira the night before.The streets had begun to come out in celebration. Women hung bouquets of wildflowers on their doors, it was a Moonclaw tradition to honor the recovery of an Alpha. Men gathered in the square, singing in low voices while toasting with mugs of alcohol to the king’s return. Children ran through the roads, shouting Callum’s name, in joy. Yet, underneath the surface of all th

The wedding had been moved to the town hall after the sun became hot, and the party was still in full swing.Everyone looked to be having a good time. They were still feeling weird, but they were all having a good time.The crowd was packed, shoulder to shoulder, everyone looking at the wedding altar where Maya stood, dressed in her silver gown.The high priest, slowly walked forward, he was old and could barely stand upright, he slowly raised the chalice of moonwater, his voice taking over the crowd. “Do you, Maya, take Callum, king of Moonclaw, to be your husband and king, to stand as Luna and guide this pack through shadow and light?” He asked, and the whole crowd fell silent.Maya smiled and slowly nodded, a large smile on her lips as she nodded. “I do.” She said, a smile on her face, it felt like she had taken a step toward the crown she had coveted since childhood. The crowd erupted in cheers, clapping coming from every corner of the hall. Edgar and Beatrice, sat at the fro