All Chapters of Claimed by the Lycan King : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Dante's POVThe moment my hand closed around Daemon's throat, I felt my hybrid nature surge forward with a violence I'd never experienced before, responding to the threat against my mate with every ounce of protective fury that had been building inside me since the moment I'd felt her distress through our bond.My fangs erupted from my gums, extending far longer than normal wolf fangs, longer even than I'd ever felt them grow before, the sharp points gleaming in the chandelier light as my vampire side emerged fully for the first time in front of so many witnesses.My claws extended simultaneously, black and deadly as they pierced through the skin of Daemon's throat where I held him, sliding into the soft flesh with ease as I lifted him completely off the ground with one hand.Blood dripped steadily from where my claws had penetrated, falling in fat drops onto the pristine marble floor below and creating small pools of crimson that spread slowly across the white stone.Everyone in the

Vera's POVDante slammed Daemon against the wall again with even more force than before, and the sound of marble cracking echoed through the silent hall as more fractures spread across the surface like lightning strikes frozen in stone."Vera is my mate," Dante declared, his layered voice carrying to every corner of the room as he made sure there was no confusion about his claim. "My mate, my Luna, my chosen partner and equal, and anyone who disrespects her, anyone who dares to insult her or make her cry, will face my wrath without mercy or hesitation."The entire hall remained absolutely silent as every person present understood the severity of Dante's claim, understanding that this wasn't just possessiveness or pride, this was a promise of violence against anyone who crossed this particular line.Daemon's eyes were rolling back in his head now, the whites showing as his body began shutting down from lack of oxygen, and I realized with sudden clarity that Dante was actually going to

Dante's POVI watched with fierce pride as Vera's wolf emerged from her human form, the transformation completing with a grace and power that took my breath away even though I'd witnessed it before.She was absolutely stunning in her wolf form, her coat gleaming like polished mahogany under the chandelier light, each movement fluid and controlled in a way that spoke of strength and confidence rather than the hesitation I'd seen in her earlier shifts.This wasn't the uncertain, timid wolf who'd first arrived at my territory, broken and bleeding from Daemon's rejection.This was something far more magnificent, far more powerful than any ordinary she-wolf had any right to be, and the sight of her standing tall and proud beside me made something fierce and possessive surge through my chest.The Lycan bond had enhanced her in ways that made her worthy of standing beside me as my queen, strengthening her wolf until she radiated an authority that had every shifter in the hall either frozen i

Vera's POVI watched as justice was served for all those who had hurt me, feeling a strange mixture of emotions swirling through my chest.There was satisfaction, yes, but also a sense of closure I hadn't expected to feel when this night began.These wolves – Daemon and his blonde mate and the five she-wolves who'd laughed as I was publicly humiliated – had made me feel worthless, had participated in the destruction of everything I'd thought my life would be.And now they were paying the price for their cruelty, facing consequences that were far more severe than anything I could have imagined back when I was still broken and bleeding from Daemon's rejection.Daemon was on his knees now, broken and alone, stripped of everything he'd valued – his mate, his pack, his territory, his future.He looked exactly as he had left me months ago, collapsed on the ground with nothing and no one, his world shattered into pieces around him.The symmetry of it should have felt good, should have filled

Vera's POVI refused to be a helpless victim, refused to stand behind Dante like some fragile thing that needed constant protection while he fought for our lives.The bond had changed me, strengthened me, made me into something far more than the broken omega who'd stumbled into Russo territory seeking sanctuary.I was his mate, his equal, and I would fight beside him rather than cower behind him while others bled to keep me safe.When a Volkov soldier got too close, breaking through the defensive line while Dante was engaged with three others, I didn't freeze or scream or wait for someone to rescue me.I shifted into my wolf form, the transformation happening faster than thought, my bones reshaping and my muscles bulking with the enhanced strength the Lycan bond had granted me.The soldier's eyes widened in shock as he found himself facing a wolf far larger than any omega had a right to be, but his surprise only lasted a second before I attacked.I lunged forward with speed that caugh