All Chapters of The Alpha King's Plus Size Mate : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Alpha Kingsley POVAfter the scepter was handed over to me, followed by the seal, I officially became the Lycan Chairman, or as many preferred to call it, the Lycan King.I should have been happy.This was the position I had fought for.The position countless Lycan Lords before me had dreamed of obtaining.Yet I felt hollow inside.Perhaps it was because of the responsibilities that came with the title.Or perhaps it was the dangers I knew were waiting ahead.The Sacred Feast was the next agenda of the Wolf Conference—a sacrifice to the Moon Goddess in reverence and a request for continued blessings, prosperity, and protection.I walked toward the center of the hall, followed by the elders, Alphas, and Lycan Lords.The crowd wore solemn expressions.No one laughed.No one spoke.At the center of the hall burned a strange blue flame.This was the Sacred Flame where offerings and sacrifices were presented to the Moon Goddess.Its blue glow illuminated the entire hall, casting dancing sh

Alpha Kingsley POV“Medusa Valley…” I muttered the words silently, almost afraid to say them aloud, as if the terror attached to the name could manifest if spoken too loudly.I slowly turned toward Andrew.His face was grim, carrying a helpless expression that clearly said there was nothing else left he could do.I clenched my fists tightly as I pondered those two words.Medusa Valley.A place that had claimed countless lives throughout history.A place where even powerful warriors vanished without a trace.“Are you sure that’s where the seer resides?” I asked, needing absolute certainty.“Yes.” Andrew nodded firmly.“Then we go to Medusa Valley,” I declared after a long moment of contemplation.“Are you sure that’s what you want to do?” Andrew asked, shock and concern evident on his face.“Medusa Valley is a forbidden terrain filled with strange and mysterious creatures. Even Lycan Lords can lose their lives there.”“I know all about Medusa Valley,” I replied.“Then you should know t

Alpha Kingsley POVOn getting back to the pack, the East Wing entrance was in shambles. Debris and fallen trees littered everywhere, like a place where a cannon had been fired.By the time I arrived, the assault had already ceased, and the attackers were gone, leaving behind the wake of their actions as a reminder of their coming.Although they didn’t succeed in breaching the final formation and getting past the security guards to gain access into the pack, the whole entrance and outskirts of the East Wing were scorched black, every vegetation gone, leaving the place desolate and dry like a desert.My whole body boiled with anger as I witnessed the damage that had been done. Andrew was beside me too, his face darkened and filled with murderous intent. I bet he would slaughter anyone responsible if he set his sights on them.But one thing was off about everything, something that kept clawing at the back of my mind.This level of destruction to the terrain and surrounding area showed th

Olivia’s POVI woke up to a strange environment.For a moment, I struggled to open my eyes or see clearly as the light seemed a bit too much for me to take in.My whole body was stiff, like someone had bandaged and preserved me like a mummy.I tried lifting my legs but heard a cracking sound from my joints, more like rusty steel neglected for years without oil or grease.After a while, my eyes adjusted to the sight before me.“Is this the afterlife?” I muttered in confusion.I was lying on a queen-sized bed, with a reading table beside it filled with strange books and scrolls that looked as though they belonged to a different timeline altogether.I pinched my face to a certain if I was still dreaming or awake.The memories of the past came flooding back heavily, causing a sharp headache that made me hold my head with both hands.The Sacred Grounds.The accusations.My grandmother’s ashes.The guards dragging me away.Being pushed off the cliff.The excruciating pain before I reached t

Olivia’s POV“Like I said earlier, you are the long-awaited Chosen One,” he dropped the bombshell.“Chosen One…” I repeated, unsure of how the words sounded in my ears.“I know this might be a lot for you to take in right now, and you might find everything confusing, with more questions in your mind than answers,” he spoke as if he could read my thoughts.“You just need to rest and recover properly from your first shift. I will ask for food to be brought to you, and the healer will examine you further to ascertain that everything is fine,” he reassured.But my mind and ears had long stopped working, fixated on one phrase I didn’t think I had heard clearly.“Did you say first shift?” I asked, my heart pounding wildly in anticipation of his answer.“Yes. You had your first shift stimulated by the awakening of your bloodline, which placed a heavy burden on your untrained body. That resulted in you falling into a coma for three months,” he answered.Three months.The words echoed endlessl