All Chapters of Divorced The Wrong Alpha. Mated To The Alpha King: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Maya It has been two long, exhausting days.And honestly, it has been pure hell waiting for Lucien to open his eyes.I sit beside his bed, with my fingers loosely wrapped around his hand, watching his chest rise and fall slowly with each breath. The room smells faintly of medicine and antiseptic, and the quiet hum of the machines around him.I don’t even know why I am this worried about him. I keep telling myself it is normal to care. Anyone would be worried in a situation like this.After all, he is the father of my babies.That alone should be reason enough to stay by his side.But deep down, I know it is more than that.He has somehow become a part of my life in ways I cannot even begin to explain.“Keep lying to yourself,” Lily suddenly whines inside my head.I roll my eyes slightly.“Always finding excuses to hide what you truly feel for him,” she continues, her voice dripping with mockery.Before she can say anything else, I shut down the mind link completely.“You're a traitor

Lucien I close my eyes slowly, letting everything replay in my mind.Fragments at first. Then it becomes clearer.What happened… how it happened… the betrayal, the pain, the moment the bullet hit.It all comes rushing back.My jaw tightens slightly.I don’t know if I want to tell Maya everything—not like this. Not when the truth ties directly to the revenge I once wanted against her father. Not when it could reopen wounds that are barely healing.But I know she will want answers.And I owe her that much.Still… a part of me hesitates.Because right now, I want to stay in this strange, fragile peace.The feel of her lips still lingers on mine, and for once, I don’t want to ruin it with darkness and bloodshed.So instead, I focus on something else.I don't really feel my wolf.I frown slightly. I know it's there… but it feels so faint, weak, and almost lifeless.Like it’s barely holding on to something I can’t fully grasp.And that’s what unsettles me the most.I’ve never felt this dis

Maya It’s only now I realize—I didn’t give birth to normal children. These ones… they’re something else. Ancient.How do they know so much? About me… about Lucien… about things they were never told?This is so fucking not normal.“She loves you, Lucien,” Lyra says, her voice calm and certain. “But you need to be sure that you want her too, okay, Dad?”I blink. Lucien nods. Just like that. In agreement.And I slowly shake my head in disbelief.Is he seriously taking advice from a five-year-old girl who probably still mixes up her left and right?The way she casually puts Lucien and Dad in the same sentence almost makes me laugh.It’s ridiculous. And yet—It somehow fits.He notices my presence then.His head turns, and the moment his eyes land on me, a small smile spreads across his face.It’s bright.His entire face seems to light up, like just seeing me is enough.And that alone—It does something dangerous A sudden Unsteady flip to my stomach.My breath hitches slightly as I take a s

Maya It has been… beautiful. I don’t even have the right words to explain how I feel right now. Everything inside me feels full, like my heart can barely hold it all. Lucien and I finally had that long talk we had been avoiding for so long. It wasn’t easy. It was emotional, messy, and real. One moment we were crying, the next we were laughing. Then we were arguing, raising our voices, letting out all the pain we had kept buried for years. And somehow, in between all of that, we found our way back to each other. There was no therapist. It was just the two of us, choosing to face everything honestly because we both want something better—for ourselves. It felt like a deep cleansing. We opened up about everything—our fears, our hopes, our expectations. The things we never said out loud, the things we were too afraid to admit… we laid them all bare. And in that moment, I saw Lucien differently. Not just as the man I loved before, but as someone who had been hurting jus

MayaI’m completely drained, and I’m sure I must be reeking of him all over. The only rational thing to do is to leave the event right away, because, damn, my body still throbs with every thrill he made me feel. It stays in a way that is both exciting and dangerously inviting. He leans closer, his breath warm against my ear, sends a shiver down my spine. “There are so many things I want to do to you,” he whispers, his voice low and heavy with promise. It sounds like he’s trying to make up for all the years we were apart, like he wants to pour everything he’s held back into this moment. And honestly, I don’t even pick up my boyfriend’s calls anymore. Maybe I’ve completely lost my senses… or maybe I’m just that far gone, completely consumed by him.Then he pulls me closer, pressing me flush against his body, a smirk plays on his lips as he stares at me like he already knows the effect he has on me. I notice his hand moving slowly downward, and my breath catches. My body betrays me