Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Banished Mate Of The Lycan King: Kabanata 121 - Kabanata 130

AzrealI had never seen anything like it before.A woman without a wolf had just defeated a wolf. The arena was still filled with stunned people as everyone tried to process what had happened.Raven had entered the fight with complete confidence, convinced that Athena would be an easy opponent. Most people had thought the same. After all, Athena didn't have a wolf. Against a trained wolf warrior, she should have stood no chance.Yet she had proven every single person wrong.I watched as a group of maids carefully carried Athena out of the arena. Her body was covered in bruises and cuts, but despite her injuries, she had emerged victorious.My gaze followed her until she disappeared from sight. Where had she learned to fight like that? Athena wasn't just skilled, she was exceptional. Every movement she made during the battle had been deliberate. She never wasted energy, never attacked recklessly, and never allowed her emotions to control her actions. She observed, calculated, and struc

AthenaI stared at him in silence, my heart beating faster than before. I should have expected this. Defeating Raven had changed everything. People who once saw me as weak were now looking at me with suspicion and curiosity. They wanted answers, they wanted to know how a girl who could barely defend herself had suddenly become strong enough to take down one of the pack's best fighters.The worst part was that my parents were here, they knew exactly who I used to be. They knew I had never received any kind of combat training. I swallowed nervously before answering. "Before we came to Black Ridge," I began carefully, choosing every word. "Zoey and I lived in a forest close to a human settlement. We stayed there for months. It was peaceful at first, but eventually Zoey started feeling restless. She said her wolf needed a pack. According to her, wolves grow stronger when they belong somewhere, when they have a pack to connect with."I forced a small smile. "She convinced me that staying

Azreal“Your sister has been in this hospital for two days, and you are only just coming to see her?” Mom shouted the moment Gabriel and I stepped into the room.I stopped by the door for a second before walking further inside. The atmosphere in the room was already tense. Raven lay asleep on the hospital bed, completely unaware of the argument that was about to unfold around her.Her arm was wrapped in thick bandages, suspended carefully to keep it from moving. Most of the cuts and bruises on her face had begun to heal, but the injuries were still visible. Looking at her like that made it clear how badly the fight had gone.“I wanted to come earlier,” I said calmly. “But work has been hectic. We have a lot to put in place before the contest.”“Contest. Contest. Contest.” Mom threw her hands into the air in frustration. “That is all you ever care about these days.”I remained silent, she pointed angrily toward Raven. “Look at your sister. A mere maid did this to her, and it looks like

Athena“What do you want, my not-so-dearest evil twin?” I asked.A tight smile appeared on Aurora's face, but it didn't reach her eyes. “Sit down. Let's talk,” she said, gesturing toward a couch nearby.I folded my arms across my chest and remained where I was. “You do not order me. If you have something important to say, just go ahead with it,” I replied.The smile on her face faded immediately, she rose from her seat and walked toward me with slow, confident steps. When she reached me, she stopped directly in front of me and lifted her chin.“I came to make you an offer,” she said. “I am offering you any amount of money you want, anything you want, but I want you to leave this kingdom. You can even have Silas back if you want. He is willing to take you back.”I stared at her and pretended to be shocked, of course, this was typical Aurora. Whenever she felt threatened, she always looked for a way to get rid of me. The only difference now was that she could no longer kill me as easily

AzraelAzrael’s mouth found mine again, the kiss wasn’t gentle, it was a claim, a statement, teeth grazing my lower lip before his tongue swept inside and erased every thought I’d been holding.My hands found his hair, that impossible softness my fingers had been hungry, I dug in, nails scraping his scalp, and the sound he made, a rough, throaty groan that vibrated against my mouth sent a pulse straight between my thighs.Then the floor disappeared, he lifted me like I weighed nothing. One arm banded around my waist, the other splayed across my back, and suddenly the wall was against my spine again in a split second. His body caged mine, hips pinning me in place, and I could feel him, all of him hard against my stomach.“Azrael,” I breathed, but it came out hoarse, half-swallowed by his mouth.His hands didn’t stop moving around my body, down my throat, Palms skating over my collarbones, thumbs tracing the neckline of my dress. Then lower, cupping my breasts through the fabric, squee