Semua Bab The Royal Mate Of The Cursed Lycan King: Bab 61 - Bab 63

Raiden POVWe smelled the battle long before we saw it.Blood—fresh and hot—cut through the wind as we crossed the last ridge. Smoke curled upward from between the trees ahead, dark fingers clawing at the sky. Steel rang. Wolves roared. The sound of war rolled toward us like thunder that had already decided where it would strike.So Lucian had been right.They weren’t about to be attacked.They already were.I lifted my fist, halting my men at once. Boots skidded to a stop behind me, disciplined and silent. Below us, the Regal Blood territory burned at its edges—outer sentry towers cracked and smoldering, the forest floor torn apart by bodies and broken weapons.And in the center of it all—Fighting.“Positions,” I said calmly, though my blood was already heating. “Flank wide. Don’t announce yourselves yet.”Lucian nodded, already moving. Our warriors split cleanly, ghosts through the trees, armor muted, blades ready. These men had fought beside me long enough to know my rhythm withou

Raiden POVLucian will think I’m reckless for this.He always does when I walk into danger alone. He has stood beside me in every war, every blood-soaked battlefield, every victory carved from loss. But this time is different. This time, I cannot afford to fall—not here, not now.I have someone waiting for me.Until I return, Lucian will stay. He will guard Aria with his life if necessary. I trust him with that more than I trust anyone else breathing.As for the men I found in the woods…They will be buried with honor. With their names spoken aloud, their sacrifices remembered. They deserved better than to die in silence.I move deeper into the forest, senses stretched wide, every nerve alert.Then I stop.The air changes.The scent hits me first—familiar and wrong all at once. Sweat. Blood. чужая магия. I inhale slowly, lips pressing into a thin line.I am not alone.And it isn’t just one presence either.“It’s better you come out now,” I say calmly, my voice carrying through the tre