All Chapters of MATED TO MY NEMESIS : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Kyra's POV Harley and Diana were escorted into George's study room a few minutes later. George pointed to the letters on the table and said in a grim tone, “These are the letters that were brought back.”Seeing George's unfriendly gaze, a flash of anxiety flashed in the eyes of Harley and Diana. They must have misunderstood, but I wasn't in the mood to say anything just yet.They will understand when they are done reading.Harley took one of the letters, and as she began opening it, she said, “I'm certain that Elder Marcus has sensitive letters in his chambers; I have seen it before…”Her next words died in her throat as she finally began to read the letter. Diana's eyes widened, and she dropped the letter in her hand; then she took another one with trembling hands. In less than ten minutes, both parties finished reading ten-odd letters on the table, but they both remained in a daze.I let out a sigh, feeling genuine pity for them as well as an uncontrollable rage. Both of them we

Kyra's POVThe night was quiet, but the air was crisp and even slightly moist, thick with the scent of wood and earth as we passed through the deep forests.The occasional chirps of night birds and the sound of small animals were the only things that could be heard. Every one of us is strong, so we were able to walk without making much noise and thereby not attracting unwanted attention. We moved through the dense forests, following the direction Harley had highlighted on the map.“Could it be that she had lied? We've been walking for more than ten minutes, and we still can't find a cave, yet we've already reached the territory of the Dark Wolf Clan.” The fifth Elder, who had never liked Harley, spoke up, but I had an opposite feeling.I had witnessed Harley's love for Diana, so she wouldn't want to leave Diana at the pack and betray us. She even cared about Diana more than her own life, so why would someone like her lie?Of course, if she did, I would applaud her for being excellent

Kyra's POV My steps were steady and quiet, and I made almost no sound against the dry branches as I moved towards the back of their camps carefully, cautious so as not to alert them or attract any attention. The men laughed loudly, their goblets clinking against each other as they drank away.They didn't have to worry about getting drunk, so they did not hold back.From another fire, a wild boar was being roasted carefully; one of the rogues even added a few seasonings to it, making me speechless at their sudden luxurious manner of eating. It was as though something good had happened.Sure enough, I got an answer in the next moment. “We will be eating and drinking to our satisfaction tonight. The ninth Elder's son has finally been crowned the Alpha; our good days are coming.”“The ninth Elder promises us tender women; I really can't wait.”“Drink, drink, drink.”“We will have to call back our brothers to tell them that we've gotten a dwelling place with the best treatment. We won'

Kyra's POV I stood up with a start, rushing outside like a gale.“What did you say?” I asked the maid anxiously, my heart thumping in my chest.“My lady, I don't know what happened, but she was playing with a few other kids when she suddenly fell, her body convulsing as though she's having a seizure. We already carried her to your former quarters.” The maid hurriedly explained, her face paling the more she spoke.My brows wrinkled at her words.Convulsion?Lena has always been healthy, so where did this convulsion come from all of a sudden?However, I did not linger much on that topic: “Have you called the physician?” I asked the maid again, but I was already making my way to my previous quarters, taking large strides with each step.“Yes. We already called for Sir Albert, and he should be on his way now.” She quickly replied, rushing to keep up with my pace. “Elena, just calm down. I'm certain Lena will be fine.” Mylla tried to console me, but I wasn't really listening.I was more

Kyra's POV That noon, I visited the pack's private library, deciding to check if I could get any information about Lena's supposed birthmark, which could link to her real identity. I could not remain sitting without doing anything; I needed to do something. Lena was in too much pain; doing nothing would only make me feel uneasy.In just a few hours, it was as though her body had lost considerable weight, and her collarbones were even more prominent. If it continues like this, she will be deader than dead before she even completely awakens her wolf. So I decided to do this.Standing before the massive rows of shelves, I suddenly felt overwhelmed, not knowing where to start.“My lady, what can I help you with?” A young man in plain robes, with a slender build typical of scholars, appears before me. He had his hands clasped before him in neither a servile nor a humble manner, just pure politeness. Such was how scholars carried themselves - with dignity and pride. Having always had re