บททั้งหมดของ My Second Chance Mate Is My Nemesis: บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

A KNOCK sounded on Khol'an's door, and he muttered a 'come in'. Few seconds later, one of his sentinels walked in. "Alpha." He bowed, and Khol'an nodded, turning a way from his work table and dropping the wood he had been busy carving. "Everything okay?" Khol'an asked, and the sentinel nodded immediately. "This came in minutes ago." He raised an envelope. Khol'an stretched his hand forward and collected the envelope, noticing it had the royal seal on it. "From Iron Vale." He muttered, opening it immediately and taking out the folded parchment inside. Spreading open the parchment, he read through and a small smile made its way to his face. "Please get my mate." He said to the sentinel, who bowed in respect before heading out. "Finally." Khol'an whispered to himself. The king had woken from his insanity, and hopefully things could get better for Vaelora. A while later, another knock came on the door and he knew i

WHEN Zayn had sent word about Draekon's recovery a week ago, Vaelora her broken down in tears. Happy ones. Since then, she had not stopped praying and hoping that Draekon would finally send for her to return to Iron Vale. To give her a listening ear and let her explain what happened that night, even though she still couldn't understand it. But then, her reality stung like hell. Every passing day, she felt their bond struggle to survive, and in turn, she also struggled to survive. But she held onto faith, hoping that the moon goddess would help them overcome this trying time together. Goddess, she missed him. Every second that passed without feeling the warmth of his skin against hers, or the weight of his body above her, felt like she was gradually dissolving. Her happiness was gone. Her peace was gone. She was barely holding onto life by a tiny thread. That thread was the love she h

BY MORNING, Vaelora was already waiting in Zeno's study, wringing her hands in shy anticipation. She had barely slept the rest of the previous night, thinking of what her next action would be. Things were completely different now, and it all felt surreal. She absentmindedly placed her hand over her flat belly, caressing it. She was pregnant, and it was still quite unbelievable to her. Just then, Zeno made his way in, surprised to find Vaelora there. "Lora." "Zeno, please I need to return to Iron Vale immediately!" She rushed out. He paused for a moment, wondering why she said that. Hadn't Amaren been able to tell her about Draekon's.... "I'm pregnant." She said, cutting through his thoughts. Zeno's eyes widened in shock. "Zeno, I'm pregnant. I can't stay here any longer, I need to go back home to my mate." She sounded like she was begging now. But that wasn't even the bone of contention for Zeno. "You're pregnant..?" H

VAELORA looked at the bedsheet that had been neatly folded and kept in the closet. That was actually the only thing she had brought with her to Vexley Keep, and now that she didn't have to run anymore, she was leaving behind the initial luggage she had packed. She took the sheet out of the closet, slighty irritated when she remembered it was on the same sheet that Dione had defiled her mate bond. "Your Majesty." The maid whom Vaelora had sent for, showed up. "Please take this." Vaelora said, letting the sheets fall to the floor. "Burn it." The maid waited for some more orders, and when one didn't come, she asked. "Would you like anything more, Your Majesty?" "No, that's all." As the maid turned to leave, Amaren was making her way in. She halted a few feets away from Vaelora, her face looking like that of someone who had cried so badly. "Please..." She released a broken whisper. "...don't go." Slowly, Vaelora turned to t

ZAYN stayed back with Vaelora a little longer, before heading out after she fell back asleep. He headed straight for his chambers, having in mind to just bathe and sleep. But on getting to his chambers, he met Zentrakii still awake, sitting on his bed. The moment she saw him, she swiftly stood up and he found himself frowning. But he said nothing. "Good evening, Your Highness." She gave a bow, then returned to an upright posture once more. She looked at the table by the corner and Zayn's gaze followed. There was a large tray waiting there. He tilted his head slightly, a bit surprised. Usually, meals were only brought up to a master or mistress's chambers if they demanded for it. He didn't remember asking Zentrakii to bring him dinner. He looked at her now, and she licked her lips nervously. "Sorry..." She rushed out. "You... you haven't been eating really well... these past couple of days and I..." She was still speaking and squi