All Chapters of The Banished Mate Of The Lycan King: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Azrael“Is there anywhere left that hasn't been sealed?” I asked Gabriel.We stood at the kingdom's border, watching the witches move from one entrance to another. They chanted in low voices as magic spread across the gates, walls, and hidden paths that led into the kingdom. One by one, every possible entrance disappeared beneath their protective spell.“No. Every entrance has been sealed,” Gabriel replied.I gave a small nod before turning away from the border. “Let's take them to the Treasury,” I said as I started walking back toward the palace.Gabriel fell into step beside me, but I could hear the hesitation in his voice.“I think we should just leave it here at the border. We can't trust these witches enough to take them to the Treasury. After everything that's happened, what if they decide to steal the scroll because we allowed them inside?”A faint smile crossed my face. “Don't worry,” I said. “The scroll will always be safe wherever it is. It will only cease to exist if I die.

AthenaThe knife was pulled out of my body with brutal force. A sharp scream tore out of my throat as pain exploded through me. My knees almost gave out, and I stumbled forward, struggling to stay on my feet. Warm blood soaked through my clothes, each drop making my body weaker.Breathing became difficult. Slowly, I turned around, my heart stopped. Kael stood a few steps away from me. In one hand, he held a gun aimed directly at my head. In the other, he gripped the knife he had just plunged into me. Fresh blood dripped from its blade onto the floor.My eyes widened. "You..." I whispered, unable to believe what I was seeing.A smug smile spread across his face. "Yes," he replied casually. "It was me." He lifted the bloodstained knife slightly before looking at me with satisfaction. "I have to admit, you have been very useful. Without you, none of this would have been possible."His words hit me even harder than the knife, I stared at him, trying to make sense of everything. "I thought

Azrael"Three gunshot scars..." Fiona cried, her voice shaking. "They are all here."The moment I heard those words, I rushed to her side, the scars were exactly where they should be. It was really Athena.She slowly lifted her eyes to meet mine. There was no warmth in them, only coldness. A bitter smile crossed her lips before her eyes fluttered shut again."Save her. Save our mate." Ryker's voice echoed inside my head. It was the first time I had heard him speak in months.Without wasting another second, I bent down and lifted Athena into my arms. I ran faster than I ever had before, heading straight for the hospital. The moment I entered, I rushed into the first ward I saw and gently laid her on the nearest bed.As if fate had been waiting for us, Varek walked into the ward at that exact moment. "Save her," I ordered, my voice filled with desperation. "If she dies, you die too."I pulled up my shirt and exposed my side. "You can take my blood," I said immediately.Within seconds, d

Azrael“We should never have used the scroll as bait.” Gabriel sighed, sounding frustrated for what felt like the hundredth time today. “Now we may never get it back. What if they really find the lost clan? They will become even more powerful, take control of the world, and throw everything into chaos.”It had been a month since the guard escaped with the scroll, and we still hadn't found a single lead. Every trail we followed ended the same way, as if someone powerful was covering his tracks and making sure we never got close. Gabriel had been worrying about the same thing every day. He believed that if the lost clan was found, they would rise again, seize control, and plunge the world into chaos.What he didn't know was that the scroll itself was no longer important.Everything that truly mattered had already been transferred onto my back. The parchment they had stolen was nothing more than an empty shell now. Even if they spent years studying it, they would never find anything usef

AthenaWhat kind of cruel joke was fate playing on me? Azrael was the same man from two years ago. The same stranger from that hotel room, the man who had marked me.How had I never noticed it before? We had been intimate twice, yet I had never seen the tattoo to recognize it. Or was my mind making connections that weren't really there? Maybe it wasn't unique at all. Maybe it was just an ordinary bird tattoo, something anyone could have.But deep down, I knew that wasn't true. I had seen that bird before. Not just as a tattoo, but somewhere else. It was an emblem, a symbol I had come across before. I just couldn't remember where or when.The harder I tried to remember, the more my head throbbed. I slowly closed my eyes, trying to quiet the storm of thoughts racing through my mind.Could Azrael really be my true mate? The question refused to leave me alone.A few moments later, Varek finished his usual examination. After checking my pulse, my breathing, and the rest of my vitals, he f