Alle Kapitel von The Lycan king's Claim : Kapitel 101 – Kapitel 110

Emilia's POVCentre Court had never looked more impressive.By the time Wesley and I stepped through the players’ tunnel, every seat in the National Sports Complex was occupied. More than twenty thousand spectators were on their feet, their applause reverberating beneath the glass dome.Television cameras tracked our every movement.The giant screen displayed the semifinal matchup.National Championship – SemifinalWillowbrook AcademyvsImperial Crown AcademyThe atmosphere was electric.The commentators’ voices carried clearly through the stadium."This is the match everyone has been waiting for.""Two unbeaten pairs. Only one can advance to the National Final."I drew a slow breath.This was not just another match.It was the most significant challenge we had ever faced.Beside me, Wesley rolled his shoulders and smiled."Nervous?""A little.""Good."I let out a small laugh."You always say that.""Because it means you care."Before I could respond, Lucas Sterling and Elena Cross

Emilia's POVThe crowd remained standing.No one seemed willing to sit.The atmosphere inside Centre Court was unlike anything I had ever experienced.The scoreboard glowed above us.Willowbrook Academy 5–3 Imperial Crown AcademyOne game.That was all we needed to secure the opening set.Across the net, Lucas bounced the ball with measured rhythm.His expression remained composed.If anything, he appeared even more focused than before.Elena adjusted her grip and offered a faint smile."They're expecting us to panic."Lucas nodded."Let's disappoint them."The umpire raised a hand."Play."Lucas tossed the ball high into the air.His serve exploded toward Wesley's backhand.It was even faster than before.Wesley managed to block it back, but the return floated shorter than intended.Elena was already moving.She leapt and executed a sharp volley into the open court."Fifteen–Love."The Imperial Crown supporters erupted in response.I exchanged a glance with Wesley."They've increased

Emilia's POVThe roar of the crowd echoed beneath the glass dome as we returned to our positions.The scoreboard glowed above Centre Court.Imperial Crown Academy 3 – 2 Willowbrook AcademyEvery point now carried significant weight.Coach Harrison’s adjustments had begun to take effect.Imperial Crown no longer controlled the rhythm as easily as before.However, neither side had established a decisive advantage.The umpire called for play.Lucas served.The ball crossed the net like a silver streak.Wesley met it with a deep return.The rally immediately became another test of patience.Forehand.Backhand.Volley.Lob.Neither pair yielded.Finally, Elena stepped forward, attempting an angled winner.Instead, I anticipated her movement.I reached the ball early and guided a soft slice just over the net.It bounced twice before anyone could reach it."Love–Fifteen."The Willowbrook supporters erupted.Lucas smiled."Excellent touch.""Thank you," I replied."But we're not finished."Th

Emilia's POVThe applause lingered long after we had left Centre Court.Even within the players’ tunnel, the roar of twenty thousand spectators reverberated through the concrete walls.I could still hardly believe it.We had defeated Imperial Crown Academy.The undefeated champions.The team widely expected to secure yet another national title.As Wesley and I walked side by side toward the locker room, reporters gathered densely near the entrance."Emilia!""Wesley!""Just one question!""How does it feel to reach the National Championship Final?"Before either of us could respond, Coach Harrison stepped forward, positioning himself between us and the press."My players have earned their rest.""They will address the media tomorrow."The reporters responded with polite laughter, fully aware of his reputation."Still as strict as ever," one of them remarked.Coach Harrison allowed the faintest hint of a smile."Championships demand discipline."---Inside the locker room, the atmosphe

Emilia's POVThe roar of the crowd rolled through Centre Court like thunder.The National Championship Final had begun exactly as expected.Fast.Explosive.Relentless.Daniel Brooks stood behind the baseline, calmly spinning his racket with quiet confidence.His opening service game had already demonstrated why Eastgate Academy was feared nationwide.Power.Pure, overwhelming power.I tightened my grip on my racket."This isn't like Imperial Crown," I whispered.Wesley nodded."No.""They're trying to finish every point before we can even settle."The umpire called for play.Daniel tossed the ball high into the air.Boom!Another blistering serve.This time, Wesley reacted early, blocking the return deep into the backhand corner.Daniel smiled."Better."The rally began immediately.Unlike Lucas, Daniel never hesitated.Every shot was an attack.Every forehand carried immense force.Sophie's movement was equally refined.She glided across the net, cutting off angles with exceptional