Todos os capítulos de Mated To The Lycan King Who Can’t Let Go: Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

The moment the words left Kori's mouth, the entire hall froze and looked over like someone had released the bees on every diplomat in the room. "You're just jealous that I got the better life!" Kori shrieked—loud enough for the chandeliers to tremble. "You're not even supposed to be here right now! Why didn't you die?! Why do you get to live a good life with good things while I'm stuck with a fucking servant?! You don't deserve any of this!" Every fork, every cup, every breath stopped. I didn't move. Levi didn't breathe. His parents blinked exactly once like they were watching a rare animal implode. But Kori wasn't done. "I should be sitting where YOU are! Next to HIM!" She pointed at Levi like he was an accessory. "ME, not you! I grew up in a proper home with status and education! I grew up being respected!" Her voice cracked—loud, hysterical, delicious. "I'm everything a Luna is supposed to be! But YOU—" she spat the word like it tasted rotten—"You're NOTHING! A street rat my

Hazel wanted to see me at dawn. Which was bizarre, because the last time this woman looked at me was like she was calculating how many ways she could kill me without Levi noticing. But now she wanted to just talk? Perfect. I took the seat across from her in the drawing room. She sat too straight. "Speak," I said. Hazel exhaled like she'd been holding her breath since last night. "Are you used to being a mistress?" she asked smugly. Mistress? Bold. Ridiculously stupid. Even for her. "And why," I asked sweetly, "would you think that?" "I've asked around," Hazel said proudly. "There's a childhood sweetheart that's been involved with Levi. Seraphine. If she hadn't gone abroad to study, they'd already have children." Ah. Seraphine. The memory of her being dragged away screaming warmed my heart. "It seems," I said, leaning back, "you still don't understand the situation at all." Hazel stiffened. "If I hadn't allowed Levi to go out today, he'd still be here," I said calmly. "If

"Congratulations, Nyx, you're pregnant!"The doctor said it like he was announcing a raffle winner. I stared at him like he'd just told me I was the raffle prize."Now, werewolf pregnancy is a bit different," he continued brightly. "But I already see a strong heartbeat. Everything is perfectly normal."A life. Inside me.Nope. Nope. Absolutely the fuck not!I blinked slowly. If I didn't blink I was pretty sure I'd die.Levi grabbed my hand with both of his like we were about to jump into a volcano. "Nyx! We made a baby!""Apparently." I sounded calm. That was the first sign of the mental breakdown brewing in my head."We only have three months to go!" Levi practically levitated. "That's no time at all! We need— we have— a nursery! Guards! Baby stuff! A doctor! Chefs! Cravings list! Baby-proofing! Oh goddess we're having a baby—""Levi?"He didn't hear me. He was busy listing fifty-seven life changes from some deranged Pinterest board on his phone.The doctor, unfortunately, was also s

Dante really had the nerve to slither out of his room and bother Nyx again. Again! Apparently humiliation by association wasn't enough for him. He must've wanted death. And honestly, I was in a giving mood. It's be the perfect wedding present for me. I walked straight up to him and crossed my arms. "Yo. We meet again." Dante glared at me. "Why the hell are you so hostile?! You—YOU must've had your eye on Nyx for a long time!" I raised a brow. "What gave you that idea? The part where I marked her? Or impregnated her? Or the part where she's literally in a wedding dress willing to marry me right now?" His face twisted, and then he actually tried to punch me. He aimed it so badly I almost felt offended. He swung. I didn't even dodge. I just caught his wrist mid-air. And then I broke it. Crack—thud—slam. He hit the dirt. Hard. I didn't stop there—he didn't deserve mercy. He wasn't military-trained. He wasn't anything-trained. He was a spoiled mutt whose entire fighting ability

"GET. OUT!" I hurled my pillow at Levi's face. He dodged and it missed him. Of course it did. "Baby, I'm sorry!" Levi insisted, hands up like I was holding him at gunpoint and not just sleep-deprived and pregnant. "You're a fucking liar!" I shoved him through the doorway into the hallway so we didn't have to breathe the same air. "You said you WOULDN'T keep me up all night doing it again—and you DID!" The door slammed so hard a painting rattled. From the other side: "I'm sorry! Just... forgive this once! I can't help myself—" "You just want to have sex with me!" I hissed. There was a pause, then the audacity: "Actually... I'm scared of the dark!" I threw the door open so fast I surprised even myself. He brightened instantly, like he'd been expecting a hug and not judgment. I shoved a flashlight into his hand. "Put. This. On. And sleep in the guest room. And don't come back until sunrise." Door slammed again. Harder this time. "Nyx, I'm just too attracted to you!" "Be attra