All Chapters of The Alpha Heiress: Lycan's True Mate: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

DAISYA rush of happiness spreads through me.My friends. They are here. Really here. And they are throwing themselves into this danger for me.“Alright then, let’s stay close and watch each other’s backs,” I quickly tell them before we start running towards the house. On the way, another bunch of bastard mercenaries try to block us, but James and Adam quickly take them down, clearing the path for us.We are not elite soldiers, but we are doing this together, plus I’m already desperate and fighting for a life that I can't afford to lose again.On getting to the front entrance of the house, we find it already breached by Liam’s guards who have forced their way in and are now sending more of those bastards to hell. I slip past them and the shootings, already heading deeper into the house.The kitchen. That’s where the cellar entrance is. Captain Elle said it during the briefing back then in the car.But before getting to the kitchen, I pass the living room.And suddenly, I come to a hal

DAISYThe crossbow shakes in her grip, the arrows still aimed at me unshot. We are glaring at each other and my power is raging through my veins right now, my claws dying to rip her apart.Just one wrong move. Just one reckless, wrong move is all I need her to make right now.“Stay back!” She yells, swiftly staring down at Dylan’s body that’s bleeding on the floor before her eyes swing back to me again. “Stay back or I’ll shoot! I’ll—”“Shoot then,” I urge her, my paws covered in Dylan’s blood. “You’re scared and you’re nothing but a coward—”“Shut up!” She screams again and suddenly fires the arrows at me.But now, I’m sharper.I swiftly dodge aside and the arrows fly so close to my face that I hear the wind zapping past my ear.That’s it. Her second reckless move.And I’m done playing nice.With rage fueling me, I rush towards the bitch and jump at her.“Stay away from me!” She falls to the floor and quickly rolls away, her hands fumbling for the crossbow on the ground and more arro

LIAMThe helicopter ride to the Royal Medical Center is the longest twenty minutes of my life.Daisy is lying on the stretcher beside me, unconscious. Her face is pale as death. Blood is still flowing from between her thighs despite the pressure bandages that Dr. Audrey’s emergency team applied.Too much blood. Far too much blood.“Stay with me. Please, Daisy. Stay with me.” I whisper hoarsely, gripping her hand. She is no responding and I feel so fucking helpless. Her chest is just rising and falling in shallow breaths, her heartbeat fluttering weakly beneath my fingers.“Vitals are dropping,” one of the medics announces. “Blood pressure 90 over 60 and falling. Her heart rate is also erratic.”“We need to land NOW!” I bark at the pilot.“Two minutes out, Your Highness.”Two minutes. An eternity when the woman I love is bleeding out in front of me.I stroke her hair back from her forehead, pressing a kiss to her cold skin.“You saved them. You saved your father and Dylan. You were inc

KING MATTHIAS KINGSTONThe morning briefing in my office feels endless today. My Royal Advisor, Tobias, has been speaking for twenty minutes about our diplomatic relations with the eastern packs, trade agreements, territorial disputes….I am fucking tired.Right now, all I can think about is Liam and the girl that’s lying unconscious in a hospital bed and carrying my grandchild.Daisy Caldwell. The Alpha’s daughter who has completely captivated my son.My mind keeps drifting to the medical center. To her. She saved her dad’s life by using blood magic while pregnant. Liam briefed me on some of the things that happened, and I still can’t believe the atrocities done by Clarissa Caldwell and her daughter.“Your Majesty?” Tobias’s voice cuts through my distraction. “Are you listening?”“No,” I admit bluntly. “Give me the official report on the Caldwell Estate incident. Liam told me about it but he didn’t tell me everything because he was so worried and distracted. I believe Captain Elle ha

CLARISSAFuck.I open my eyes, but everywhere around me is dark.For a moment, just a fleeting, horrifying moment, I wonder if I have gone blind.But then, my eyes adjust.And I see them.Cold, damp walls are around me on all sides. The air even reeks of mildew and something worse. Something rotten.And instantly, I remember where I am.I am in a dungeon. A rotten, decaying dungeon.My wrists feel heavy. I look down and see iron shackles wrapped around my wrists, feeling their weights pressing against my bones. The chains rattle when I move and the sound grates against my nerves.No. This can’t be happening to me.I am Clarissa Caldwell. I have planned murders, manipulated packs, and wielded dark magic that made lesser witches afraid of me. I have killed an Alpha’s wife and poisoned an Alpha himself. I’ve bent fate to my will for years, decades even.But now, I’m here. Trapped like a common criminal in these filthy dungeons beneath the Lycan Royal Palace.Rage bubbles up in my chest,