All Chapters of Revenge of The Lycan King's Fated Mate: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

KAEL The council room smelled faintly of the men around and old wood when I walked in. Light shimmered through the window as I walked in, throwing long shadows across the round table where six men sat waiting. Each face looked like they were surprised and anxious about the meeting , their face was still left confused, like what I wanted to say held the most importance. Perhaps it did. Perhaps it didn't. Anyways they were about to find out in the next few hours. I looked around the room again sighing deeply while keeping my thought to myself -Logan stood near the door, his posture uncertain about what this was about, again his eyes were flicking toward me once before he stepped aside. I didn’t need him to announce my presence as the air had already shifted the moment I entered.“Alpha Kael,” Elder Joren greeted, his voice gravely calm, though I could sense the hesitation underneath. “You called for this meeting this early …I hope there’s a reason worthy of it.”I looked aroun

KAEL As it turned out, forgetting one's pain was the most difficult of things.The air was filled with the scent of the field and pine as every breath I took felt warmer than the last as I ran deeper into the woods that morning.I kept reminiscing through all that had happened and why this felt important that morning.The ground was slick from the morning drizzle, and the sky above carried that washed-out feeling from the rain.Looking up at the sky ,in a way it left like it could break open again any moment and rain heavily again. But I didn’t stop…The rhythm of my feet hitting the soil was the only thing keeping my mind from caving in.I needed the silence, and this was the only kind only the woods could offer.The council room words still echoed in my head. I could still see their faces, their words as they voted no to my plans They wanted peace but I wanted to prevent bloodshed before it began and yet, somehow, that made me the threat even when it looked like we wanted the sam

KAEL The rain had been falling for what felt like hours and I was still here consumed by whatever was looming deep in my soul.If darkness or confusion I couldn't tell all I knew was it was starting to cause a rift in my relationship with everyone.Maybe I was just taking things too far…I thought to myself as I sat beneath the large oak, its thick branches breaking the downpour just enough to keep me from being completely soaked.Still, water slid down the back of my neck and gathered in cold drops beneath my collar.I let out a slow breath and looked out into the gray blur of the forest.The sound of the storm filled everything from the hiss of rain against leaves, the distant sound of thunder, and the faint rustle of wind that carried the scent of wet soil to the sound of my heart beat.“Another damn night of rain,” I muttered under my breath.It has been like this for days now. The weather had turned restless, heavy, and unpredictable… Just like me.The fire I had tried to start

KAEL The night had gone heavier even with the sound of the clock ticking away slowly.Still my mind was still unchanged, I was still rather startled by everything. The funny part of it was that no one seemed to understand me.In a way I could feel the silence in a strange way, the kind that seemed to breathe through every dark part of my heart. By now the fire at the fireplace was dying down to embers when I finally pulled away from Ashley’s warmth.Her head was still resting lightly against my shoulder, her breathing slow and even by now. I waited another moment, watching the way the glow from the light traced the lines of her face, softening the shadows that always seemed to follow her eyes these days…For a minute all I did was watch her. I brushed a strand of hair from her cheek and stood quietly, careful not to wake her from her sleep.The rain had turned to a drizzle when I grabbed my jacket, slipping it on as I stepped outside into the cold.The air smelled of wet soil. The

KAELThe sound of my heartbeat hadn’t slowed down by the time I left the shed.Every step I took felt heavier, and my head wouldn’t stop spinning. I couldn’t shake off the sight of the jacket, the stake, or that voice on the phone that claimed Logan was gone.It all felt surprising till that one call that changed everything. I checked my phone again like I was caught in a dream.“If this is Logan then who the hell is this?" I asked myself as I looked around.The woods around me were still dark, quiet in a strange way that made the silence feel awkward.I turned the flashlight off and started walking back. My boots sank into the damp ground, and the only sound that followed was the faint crunch of leaves beneath my feet.By the time I reached the edge of the ridge, my phone buzzed again. The same unknown number flashed across the screen. My pulse jumped. I almost didn’t answer it.I brought it to my ear slowly. “Who is this?”There was a pause almost like I was afraid of the answer…