All Chapters of One Night Stand With The Lycan King; His Hidden Heirs: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Chapter 26Six Years Later…LUCIEN’S POV“The kidnappings are getting more intense and the Alphas are calling for meeting with His Royal Highness,” Saint said from across the desk but I was not paying attention. I stopped paying attention that night. That day when my mate disappeared. When she disappeared from the surface of the earth. I had searched everywhere for her. Everywhere I knew. From the rogue den to every den Grey was able to find but she wasn't there. I had even made it a life mission to ensure that there was no rogue den breathing anywhere and yet… my mate was nowhere to be found. Somehow I knew within me that she wasn't dead but she wasn’t close either. “Lucien, you need to focus.” Marco’s voice cut through my thoughts and I let out a groan, adjusting in my seat properly. I cut a glance at him and he gave me a knowing look. “And what do you suggest? I have had Marco go visit some of the packs for explanation but all of them seemed to have different points. None of

DECLAN’S POVThe dawn breaks too soon, and with it comes no peace.I’m already awake when the first light bleeds across my window. Sleep never came—at least not the kind that restores. My body might have rested for an hour here and there, but my mind and wolf never stopped pacing.I rise and throw on training clothes, needing an outlet. The warriors are already on the field when I join them, their sparring grunts cutting through the crisp morning air. I nod at them, then step into the ring with one of my best fighters. We circle, fists raised, and then collide with bone-jarring force.The clash should help. Fighting always helps. But today, no matter how hard I push, no matter how many times I send my opponent sprawling into the dirt, the restless burn inside me doesn’t dim.Because the truth is—it isn’t a fight I need. It’s her.I catch myself growling under my breath, low and sharp enough that my opponent stumbles back, startled. I wave him off, dismissing the session, and storm to

D E C L A NFuck! Seeing her again undid me. I could not hold myself back. Olivia fucking King was before me again after these years and I realized at that point how much she affected me. How she could make me lose control without even as much as trying. Her freaking existence was my doom and I have happily accepted my fate.I wanted to fight against the filial son in me to finish what I had started with her but I knew I had to obey my mom because she was going to throw a fit I do not think I can handle for now."Sir, where are we heading to?" The driver asked, glancing around through the mirror and I met his gaze."The Stars Hotel," I responded, going through my phone to check for any message and when I saw the number of it on the top, I sighed and clicked it off. We soon reached there and I made my way to the reservation my mother had made for the blind date. I was expecting one of the bimbos her secretary had always managed to find for me and like always, I would make sure the date

D E C L A NHonestly, I did not have any meeting I needed to attend to. All I wanted to do was look for a way to get out of Meghan's space and it worked even though it went awry.I came straight for the bar because I freaking needed to get my thoughts together and try to get rid of Olivia from my head. She was constantly fucking with my head and she was not even anywhere close to me.I went straight into the bar and had few drinks before a lady walked up to me, offering services I knew would not benefit me. Ever since my company became as huge as it was, I stopped getting myself involved with whores. I didn't want to be victim of whores blackmailing me or even getting pregnant for me. Oh, don't get me wrong. I don't have the mentality of marrying virgins even when I, myself, I am not.I managed to ignore her and rose to my feet when I noticed other whores heading for my direction. Of course they would. I was Declan Decker and the CEO of Decker Companies, high in demand.I shook my hea

Chapter 37RAYNA’S POVThe sound of heavy boots slamming against marble wakes me. I don’t need anyone to tell me what’s about to happen—my gut already knows.Two guards stride in, their grips like iron as they yank me up from the narrow bed. No words, no explanations—just force. My feet drag along the cold floor, my wrists aching under their hold.“What’s going on?” My voice is hoarse, but I don’t get an answer.We step into the hall of the east wing, and I catch the faint glint of sunlight streaming through tall windows. It feels like I haven’t felt the daylight in years, though it’s only been days. They march me toward the council chambers, and my stomach twists. I know what this is.The hearing.The massive double doors swing open, and the air inside shifts—thick, stifling. The room is crowded, every seat filled with Alphas, council members, and spectators. My eyes dart to the far right, and I freeze.A woman in deep mourning black sits there, her face streaked with tears. Her hand