All Chapters of Revenge of The Lycan King's Fated Mate: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

KAEL Logan was gone for long now but the feeling of anxiety was still hovering around especially because he was still yet to call or anything. I sat on the porch, phone in hand, staring at the last message from Logan.“Call me… Now.”I didn’t hesitate immediately that I saw it.i called him while pacing around.“Logan?” I said as soon as he picked up.His voice came through low and uneven, like he was trying to keep it calm and quiet “Kael… We have a problem.”My grip on the phone tightened. “What happened?”There was a pause that stretched longer than it should have. Then, finally, he said, “It’s Edrin. I met him tonight.”My heartbeat slowed for a second. “I know that…What Really happened?” “He called me out to our usual spot…,” Logan said. “Said it was urgent.”I didn’t say anything. I could already tell by the tone in his voice that whatever came next wasn’t good.“He admitted it,” Logan continued, his breath coming through the line. “He’s the one who set me up. The one who made

KAEL The knock came loud when it came the next morning almost like thunder ripping through the last bit of silence that filled that early morning. I blinked awake, the faint morning light spilling across the room. Ashley stirred beside me, her head still resting on my arm. For a moment, I thought about everything from the talk of war, the weight of everything. Just for a second it was quiet until the knocking came again. “Kael!” Logan’s voice echoed from the other side. “You need to come... It’s urgent.” Ashley sat up quickly, her hair messy and her eyes still heavy with sleep. “What’s happening?” she looked at me with a deep sense of concern. I didn’t answer right away. My chest tightened with that familiar tension that was building slowly in it. “Stay here,” I murmured. “Kael” she called after me. But I was already moving, pulling on a shirt as I crossed the room. The floorboards creaked under my feet as I reached the door and opened it. Logan stood there, his expres

ASHLEY The day had been long, and for the first time in what felt like forever, there was laughter again in the house. It wasn’t the loud or the careless kind we once had when things were easy, but something softer, more like fragile, there was this feeling like it could break at the slightest wrong word…. Still, it felt good on many levels.Lorna sat cross-legged across from me, the firelight drawing a soft glow across her face. She was happy as well, sharing the same feeling as I was. Well I wasn't surprised as she was always the one to bring light into a room, even when everything else seemed dark. Her hair, loose around her shoulders, swayed slightly whenever she tilted her head to laugh.“You remember the first time Kael tried to cook?” she asked suddenly, breaking into a small grin.I laughed before I could stop myself. “How could I forget? He burned the stew so bad the smell stayed for days.”She chuckled, shaking her head. “He nearly set the kitchen on fire trying to imp

All that filled the car was silence as we drove back home In fact, the quiet seemed to eat at me all the way.And the worst thing about it was that I couldn't tell her about it. I felt enough like a bad friend for hiding it from her as a matter of fact the events of today and the past recent days hit me like deeply , leaving a numbness behind that only the truth can cleanish.What annoyed me the most was that. Instead of the prickling feeling of guilt. All I felt was the need to get this over with.The task I was given was simple. Hand her over or Logan was going to be murdered.In a way the thought of it hit me with a close proximity and the idea of all of this going out of hands was drawing on me, but still what were the odds.Here I was, everything was driving me insane. Yet it was as though my body focused on the primal aspect of everything.It was like my mind had made the decision and all I was trying to do was justify it so I wouldn’t be traumatized by the event. A protectiv

KAELI didn't know what to feel about the rotting feeling that was eating away in my chest.Anger, anxiety Maybe both. All I knew at that moment was that I had a different type of anger at that moment and it was one that consumed everything in its path. I was enraged at this moment, and in a way the fact that I was having a bit of a good day before the whole thing happened made it a whole lot harder to deal with at that moment.Yes, the man had been caught and was in the dungeon still it left a feeling of anger that I couldn't comprehend at that moment.The words echoed in my head over and over, In a way I was still finding it hard to believe that anyone had the audacity to sneak into my pack.Well the good thing is that now I had the upper hands and I was going to find out who it was. Not that I didn't have my guess, this gave me a different way of finding out.In my fury, I would have broken something, perhaps smashed my fist into the wall or something else, but for some funny reas