All Chapters of My Mate's Father Wants Me : Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

VINCE “Ace Rebel was madly in love with the girl. It was a crazy, unbelievable event because it had never happened before. People thought he didn't have a heart, literally. So hearing that he fell in love was shocking. And he didn't just fall in love. He lost himself in that cursed love. The man wasn't the type to let anyone mess with him. But this princess effortlessly did. The sad thing was that he couldn't pull away from her, regardless.”The sorcerer's expression saddened the more he spoke. He looked genuinely hurt.“What exactly did she do?” I asked cautiously. My voice sounded a bit melancholic. His sadness was beginning to rub off on me. “She was in love with Jason Rebel, your father.”I had an insane memory flash at those words. The father-son love triangle arc? Been there. Done that. Fucking traumatizing.“Even after knowing that your father tricked her, she couldn't bring herself to hate the man. And I get it, alright? Your father was quite a charmer. But I never understoo

LEONARDO “Hello, dear.” I greeted her with a smile, watching as she opened her eyes. Cheryl has already regained consciousness. Her stitches were healing slowly and she looks more okay and glowy by the day. Our son, Bryan, also regained consciousness. But he still cries a lot like he's in pain so the doctors put him under close watch. They wouldn't let him out of their sight so we haven't gotten the chance to really be with him. “Baby,” She cooed, stretching her hand to touch my face. I leaned in closer, and she caressed my cheek. Her smiles were heavenly. They were healing me. A tear rolled down my face. “How are you feeling, love?” I asked with a smile. She cleaned the tear with her thumb. “I'm good.” I kissed her hand, sniffling back my tears. “That's great.”“Have you been here all night?”“Yeah.”“Why? You weren't with Vince?”“I was. He left. Had to go take care of something.”It'd be wise not to tell her about Vince's decision to take on the dark path. She's still recupe

DECLAN “I say we raid his Pack while he's away and dominate it. That's the only way we'd ever win this war.” One of the elders said. There were three of them and they were anxiously eager to convince me to send an army to raid Vince's Pack now that he's away. I don't know these elders well enough. My father's elders died in Vince's explosion. These ones are more like ancient elders, in charge of the entire rogue clan. They live deep in the west woods, caves, or something. Father meets up with them thrice a year. He's never taken me along so I'm not acquainted with them. This is our first meeting and they're already breathing orders down my neck. It's pissing me off. “Listen, elders. I appreciate the concern, because that's what this is, right? A mere concern? You're not here to bark random orders down my neck, right? I'm just imagining that, right?”“Hey, calm down,” Beck whispered to me. He's standing at my right hand, and one of my soldiers is on my left. I'm itching to ask him

VINCE The sorcerer and Luke helped me to my feet, and I was gently led into a dimly lit room. I wasn't sure what I was supposed to see inside this squalid place. I asked for Trent and there's no fucking way he's in here. My nostrils were getting sensitive to the ancient dust lingering in the room. Luke was in a coughing fit. The sorcerer remained the only unaffected one among us. I was going to ask them what they were bringing me into this den for, but the sorcerer had already turned on the little light in the room, and it shone directly on the body lying on the floor. A body covered with a mat. Nausea clenched my throat. My nerves twitched dangerously. My heart was slamming insanely against the walls of my chest.That better not be Trent. “I'm really sorry, man,” Luke said, stirring up the bloody emotions I didn't wanna feel. I shut them down quickly, but my eyes were still glued to the body. That better not be my son. “He died trying to protect you, Vince,” Luke added. “Na

VINCE “What do you plan on doing to them?” Richard was quizzing me, as we both stared at the lineup of elders heading to the royal hall. We were both standing on my balcony. I had a drink in my hand, and he had none.“Sentence them to death by dismemberment,” I replied, without glancing at him. But I could imagine the horror that swept through his face at my reply. “You can't be serious.”“I am.” I wasn't in the mood to mince words. Or cater to his moral shit. “I'm gonna get rid of all of them in the most painful way. That's what they get for messing with my life and my son's.”This time, I gave him a look that meant that I wasn't kidding.“People are gonna revolt if you pull such a tyrannical move.” He began. “People are gonna revolt when they find out I've got rogue roots.” I retorted. His eyes flickered. He's still put off by my true identity, no matter how hard he tries to conceal “They…they might understand. You've been good to them. They love you.”“Even my best friend sil