Lycan King's Cursed and Rejected Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 181 - チャプター 190

MAYA“Nymeris, stop! Please, listen to me!” I pleaded desperately within our bond, trying to reach the part of her that still felt like me. “Let’s think about this. Think about the consequences of our actions. Please…”But Nymeris only growled in response. “She lied to us. Deceived us. We trusted her. I thought she loved you, but I was wrong. Do you know how it felt for me these past few days? I am not meant to be suppressed. As if the decade I already suffered in silence wasn’t enough. She will answer for it.”Her anger surged another notch higher. I could feel the tidal wave of betrayal and hurt threatening to drown us both. I understood it. Goddess, how could I not? The pearl Nanny had given me, the one I had thought was a simple, loving gift, had been a tool of suppression.The East Wing came into view now. I could see the grand doors leading to Mother Liora’s quarters glowing softly in the corridor lights. Part of me still wanted to believe this was all a mistake on Nanny’s part.

KAELMy hands went limp at my sides as I stared at my grandfather. All this time… I had grown up believing a rogue attack had taken my parents while they were traveling to the Annual Moon Goddess worship ceremony. No one had ever mentioned anything about it happening inside the pack house."Werewolves are ingrates," my grandfather continued bitterly. "A defective werewolf is even worse. They never remember anything. Once something is wrong with them, they can cause more harm than the worst of evil.""But…" I opened my mouth to speak, but no words would come out. The weight of the revelation pressed down on me, making it hard to breathe."So, if you think I would ever accept you and your defective mate just because she's a Moonwhisperer… then you may as well have me killed," he went on. "I've been patient with you for years, Kael. I've turned a blind eye to everything. Allowed you to do what you want and yet you never take my advice. Your father…""My father is dead!" I growled, hating

FINNI stormed out of the pack house. The door slammed behind me with more force than I intended, but I didn’t care. My blood was boiling. My thoughts were a chaotic storm of betrayal, love, and confusion. I needed to find Maya. I needed to reach her before anyone else did.Immediately, I shifted. Nyx emerged with practiced ease. The trail was fresh, tinged with blood from all the Ferals and Trinax she had fought. I followed her scent through the maze of mingling odors surrounding the Obsidian Crest Pack. My paws pounded against the earth as I pushed forward. I tracked her through the territory, following a path that took me toward the pack’s borders.Almost at the borders, the trail veered off sharply toward the edge of the dense forest surrounding the pack’s territory. As I approached the tree line, my hackles rose, indicating that someone was watching me. I stopped for a moment, ears perked as I surveyed the area. There was nothing… no one except me. But something felt… off. A pri

MAYAIt was meant as a joke, honestly but in the next instant, Nanny's countenance changed. Her face which had been lit with a smile a moment ago, went dull. She lowered her gaze and refused to meet my eyes."You should go now!" she murmured, "And you could tell him that you're tired. I'm sure he won't force you," she added again, before walking away.I stood there for a few minutes, watching her leave, wondering if I had gone too far with the joke.Shrugging, I started walking towards the pack house. Veering off to the quarters where Finn was lodged. The door flew open immediately.Finn didn't look pleased. "I was beginning to think you won't come.""I'm sorry, my love," I said brightly, walking past him inside the room. There was a low table in the middle of the room decorated with coloured candles and some lover centrepieces. There was a small wine bucket too, and two glasses on the table. There was a food tray by the corner that was still covered up."On a special night like this,

MAYA"I'll miss you," I murmured to Nanny who had a quiet smile on her face as she patted my back comfortingly.I must have hugged her a thousand times already. We were leaving Obsidian Crest Pack back to Ashbourne today, and I was feeling nostalgic. For one, Nanny was not coming with me since she was going back with the priestesses to the Moon Temple at Stormwatch pack.Mother Liora was still sick and seemed to prefer Nanny to any of the other priestesses. Though she had promised that as soon as Mother Liora recovered, she'd join me at Ashbourne. I knew that was next to impossible.After all, she didn't come to visit all the while I was there. To think it's been three months already since I arrived but it already felt like a decade. After we said our goodbyes, we started moving.Now, as the car sped toward Ashbourne Pack, the silence between me and Finn felt heavy. Finn has been unusually quiet since the incident three days ago. Although he had managed to maintain normal conversation