All Chapters of Fated To The Lycan King And His Brother : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Roisin The day had finally arrived, and I felt like my heart was being squeezed in a vice. Every breath felt labored, every heartbeat heavy with dread. Olivine's ultimatum hung over my head, clouding my thoughts. Two days, he had said. Two days to choose between him and Visaris, and now, it was time to give him an answer.As I went through my morning routine, trying to push away the building anxiety, a familiar tug in my mind stopped me mid-motion. Visaris' voice came through the mindlink, calm but firm.“Roisin, come to my office. At once.”The command was simple, but it instantly knotted my stomach even tighter. What did Visaris want? Did he already know I was planning to break our bond? I clenched my jaw, trying to push away the rising panic. No, I would hear what he had to say first. I had to. Then, I would tell him.After finishing my routine, I headed straight to Visaris' office, trying to steel myself for whatever was about to come. As soon as I entered the room, my heart skip

RoisinVisaris' face remained calm, but I sensed a shift beneath his stoic expression. His lips parted slightly, and for a moment, I braced myself, heart pounding, ready for the crushing pain that would follow the severing of our bond. He was going to reject me. I knew it. I steeled myself against the inevitable wave of agony.But instead, his voice broke the silence, soft but unwavering. “I cannot reject you, Roisin.”The words hung in the air, and for a split second, I thought I misheard him. I blinked, confusion sweeping through me like cold water. “What?”He shook his head, a tightness around his eyes that hadn’t been there before. “I cannot. The feelings I harbor for you…” His voice faltered, only briefly, before he regained his composure. “They run deeper than I anticipated. I cannot let go of you, even if it may seem selfish.”I felt my frustration bubble over, unable to hold it back any longer. “It is selfish, Visaris!” My voice came out sharper than I intended, but I didn’t c

VisarisI was a fool.For years, I had prided myself on my ability to make decisions with clarity and purpose, steering the Lycan kingdom through power and influence. But when it came to matters of the heart, I was hopelessly lost. I failed time and time again to guard myself from the one thing that stripped away all my reason—love.The pain gnawing at me then, the raw ache deep in my chest, was painfully familiar. I had felt it the first time when my mother died. It was as if someone had taken a jagged blade to my soul, cutting me apart piece by piece until there was nothing left. Even then, decades later, I remembered that loss as if it had happened yesterday.My mother… Rhiannon.I closed my eyes and saw her face—delicate, ethereal, like something out of a painting. Pale skin, long blonde hair, deep green eyes, and long lashes that fluttered against her cheeks when she laughed. She had a kindness in her gaze that could melt the coldest of hearts. But she was weak. Not in spirit—no,

RoisinVisaris' words hung in the air, stirring something deep inside me. "Make no mistake, it's not the bond I'm trying to protect. It's you I can't stand to lose. I know I've been stuck in my ways, but only a fool would let go of something so precious, and I am no fool."I felt my heart skip a beat. He meant every word. But still, I couldn’t help but point out what I knew to be true. "No, you're no fool, Visaris," I concurred, the edge of a smile curling my lips. "You're just wildly indecisive and incredibly stubborn."To my surprise, he chuckled—really laughed—and it caught me off guard. I had never heard him sound so... free. His laughter was deep and rich, like a warm fire on a cold night, and it stole my breath away for a moment.He noticed, his emerald eyes softening as they met mine. I regained my composure, though my pulse still fluttered in my chest. “Will you be alright?” I asked him, needing to hear it from him even though his strength had always reassured me.Visaris gave

RoisinOlivine held my hand as we stepped out of the palace gates, guiding me toward a destination I didn’t yet know. The night air was cool, soft against my skin, and the stars above twinkled like diamonds. I couldn’t help but feel a flutter of excitement in my chest as I glanced at him, his strong profile illuminated by the moonlight. His grip was warm and reassuring, grounding me in the moment.He didn’t say where we were going, only smiled every time I asked, a glimmer of mystery dancing in his eyes. “You’ll see soon enough,” he teased, his voice low and velvety.We arrived at a secluded garden just beyond the palace grounds, a place I hadn’t even known existed. It was breathtaking—a hidden paradise filled with softly glowing lanterns, their light casting a warm golden hue across the space. The trees were adorned with delicate blossoms, their fragrance sweet and intoxicating, filling the air with a sense of calm. Beneath the branches, a small table was set up for two, surrounded b