Semua Bab The Lycan king's Secret Triplets: I Ran From My Mate and Hid: Bab 51 - Bab 60

The marketplace burned with chaos.Shattered stone covered the ground. Broken stalls lay overturned across the square while frightened villagers fled through smoke and dust, their screams echoing off the fortress walls.At the center of it all—Ronan fought like a king defending the last thing keeping him alive.The creature lunged at him again, its twisted body moving with terrifying speed as silver veins pulsed brighter beneath its skin. Every strike it made carried more control now.More precision.It was no longer simply copying Ronan.It was improving itself through him.Ronan slammed his claws into the creature’s side, tearing through flesh and sending black blood spraying across the square.The creature barely reacted.Instead, it smiled.“You learn through violence,” the layered voice echoed calmly. “Primitive… but effective.”Ronan snarled viciously and attacked again.But slower this time.The earlier wounds were beginning to weaken him.Aria felt every ounce of it through t

Silence lingered over the marketplace long after the creature fell.No one moved.No one spoke.The destruction surrounding them felt insignificant compared to what they had just witnessed.Broken stalls could be rebuilt.Cracked stone could be repaired.But the fear now spreading through the wolves gathered in the square—That would not disappear easily.Aria felt it immediately.The stares.The hesitation.The uncertainty.Ronan still held her firmly against him, his arm wrapped protectively around her waist as though daring anyone to approach.But even he could feel it.The shift.Moments ago, the wolves had looked at her with confusion.Now—Some looked at her with fear.Marcus was the first to break the silence.“What… was that?”His voice came out quieter than usual, almost careful.Aria swallowed hard, exhaustion weighing heavily on her body after the surge of power. Her knees still felt weak

The council chamber never fully recovered after the explosion.Neither did the kingdom.By nightfall, rumors had already spread beyond the fortress walls.A wolf had exploded from the inside.Silver light had destroyed part of the council hall.And the queen—The queen had known it was going to happen before anyone else.Fear moved faster than truth.It always did.Aria stood silently on the balcony outside the royal chamber, staring into the darkness stretching beyond the mountains. The cold night wind pushed through her hair, but she barely felt it.Her mind remained trapped inside the council hall.The young wolf’s terrified eyes.The way the entity had spoken through him so calmly.And worst of all—The final whisper still echoing inside her head.They’ll fear you soon too.A door opened quietly behind her.Ronan stepped onto the balcony.For several moments, he said nothing.He simply watched her.S

The throne hall emptied quickly after that.Fear moved faster than orders.The gathered Alphas left with grim expressions, their escorts whispering anxiously among themselves as they disappeared through the fortress corridors. Even the guards seemed unsettled now, their hands resting too close to their weapons whenever they looked toward Aria.No one said it aloud.But the kingdom had begun preparing for the possibility that the queen herself might become the greatest threat they faced.Ronan felt it.And it infuriated him.The massive doors to the throne hall slammed shut behind the last Alpha, leaving only Ronan, Aria, Marcus, Garrick, and Malrik standing in the heavy silence.Aria still leaned against Ronan’s chest, her breathing uneven from the violent surge that had ripped through her moments earlier.The third triplet had gone quiet again.Too quiet.“What did you see?” Marcus asked carefully.Aria swallowed hard.Her hands t

They left before sunrise.Not as an army.Not even as a full council decision.Just a small group moving quietly through the fortress gates while most of the kingdom still slept—because if too many knew, too many would try to stop them.Or follow them.And Ronan couldn’t allow either.Aria rode beside him in silence, her cloak drawn tightly around her body as the cold wind cut across the open land beyond the fortress walls. Ahead of them, Marcus led the path, while Garrick and a handful of elite warriors followed behind at a careful distance.No one spoke much.Not because there was nothing to say.But because everything had already been said.The mountains loomed in the distance like dark teeth against the pale sky.Every mile they moved toward them felt heavier than the last.Aria’s hand rested against her stomach almost constantly now.The third triplet was awake.Not fully.But aware enough that she could feel it respon