All Chapters of My Second Chance Mate Is My Nemesis: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

MOMENTS into the meeting which had quickly turned into a full blown interrogation, Merakkai sat at the center, calmly observing Draekon. "I have given you my word already," he said. "What more do you want?" "You think simply denying your involvement in your father's plan cuts it?" Draekon asked. "Then what does?" Draekon simply turned to Amaren, signaling her that it was time to step in. Amaren heaved a deep sigh before walking forward. Closing the gap between she and Merakkai, she bent to his level and his gentle gaze just settled on her in a manner that made her physically shiver. Gods... "Uhm..." Ambrose cleared his throat, pulling everyone's attention. "Do you all think it's best Amaren handles this?" he asked, eyeing the older woman and her charming soulbound in uncertainty. The silence in the room showed they all agreed with him, and Amaren regarded them in disbelief. Were they really thinking she couldn't handle a simple compulsion spell on Merakkai? Unable

THE WALK to the council chamber was quiet. Rebekah pushed Khol'an's wheelchair through the wide hallway, while Nali'a and Amaya walked on either side of him. Amaya looked unbothered, but Nali'a looked the opposite. For Rebekah, her feelings were in between. Even though Amaya had assured her of Khol'an legitimacy the previous day, she just couldn't help the tension. By the time they reached the large council doors, the sentinels standing guard immediately pushed them open. Inside, every chief was already seated in a wide half-circle. Their expressions ranged from unreadable to openly skeptical, doubts laid bare for Khol'an to see. Standing at the center of the room was the High Priestess. In front of her rested a shallow crystal bowl filled with a strange silver liquid that looked almost like still moonlight. A few steps away stood Uncle Draven. He walked over to them as soon as Khol'an entered. For a long moment, he simply looked down at his Nephew. Khol'an returned hi

DRAEKON appended his royal seal on the letter, and one of the sentinels collected it and headed out.That was the letter Merakkai and Nysera had just written back to their father, urging him to call off whatever plans he had against Vaelora, and sucuumb to a peaceful agreement with the Werewolves. Both Nysera and Merakkai knew within themselves that it was close to impossible, convincing their egoistic father to do that. But they were still going to try.Now, the possibility of a peaceful truce rested in the hands of Hashemii. Draekon looked over everyone in the study and heaved a low sigh."I believe any other discussions to be had is highly dependent on the response we receive from Ignarion soon," he said. "It is." Tobias gave small nod and every other person muttered their agreement. Somehow, they all felt it within themselves. As much as they wanted to achieve a peaceful settlement, it seemed unlikely that was going to happen.The thought was worrisome because no one was truly

DRAEKON and Amaren watched closely as the Chief Priestess palpated Vaelora's protruded belly. After sometime, she pulled her hand away and gave a small nod."Indeed, the pup within her Majesty's belly isn't ready to come forth anytime soon.""So what does that mean?" Draekon asked, both concern and confusion etched across his face."The suspicions maybe true," Amaren muttered. "The pup may not be... a Wolf. Or it may end up being a hybrid just like its father."Vaelora and Draekon quietly looked at each other."And either is just perfect," Draekon said, wearing an encouraging smile as he bent to kiss Vaelora."We should excuse you both," Amaren suggested before heading out, the Priestess following right behind her.Once Vaelora and Draekon were alone, he looked at her."I thought we've gone over this, love?" he reasoned. "You shouldn't be stressing over the genes of our pup.""What if it turns out being a DragonBorn-Witch hybrid? What if it is not a Wolf in anyway?" she asked. "I do n

The House of Veylor was very quiet the next morning, save for the incessant cries of Andronikos. It was very obvious Draekon was taking it all so hard.No one had seen him since he left the previous night, and Vaelora was beginning to self sabotage. She blamed herself for everything. If she hadn't come between the brothers, maybe this would have never happened. Their mother's soul would be so aggrieved. All she had wanted was for her boys to remain together until the end. Now, she was convinced Draekon was hurting so bad, and avoiding her because he blamed her for everything. Zayn had just left her room after checking in on her, and was currently on his way to the dragon's lair to find his brother.True to his thoughts, Draekon was there indeed. He could perceive his scent from the stairs leading to the lair.As Zayn approached the barred doors, Andronikos swiftly rose and stalked toward him, making him lose composure for a split second. Exhausted from a night of tension and a mor