All Chapters of The Lycan King’s Cursed Curvy Mate: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

BELLA It's freezing cold here. The air tastes of moss, and the darkness here is so thick, it's almost alive. My wrists burn where the silver shackles dig in."...Rhain?" My voice cracks, barely more than a whisper.My heart lurches into a frantic gallop. I twist, trying to sit up, but the thick restraints slice into my wrists and ankles like iron teeth. Panic floods my veins, choking me.I yank harder. The silver hold fast, digging deeper until warm blood trickles down my skin. My breaths come in sharp, desperate gasps.Rhain.Instinctively, I reach for the mate bond. But I can't feel him. Not even an echo. Only a cold, impenetrable wall where his warmth should pulse. It feels like screaming into solid stone.I squeeze my eyes shut, pushing harder. Rhain!The barrier shudders, then it hurls me back. Pain stabs behind my eyes and I gag.A weak sob tears from my throat. The bond has never vanished before. Not in our darkest fights. Not when the hatred simmered between us. He was

RHAIN The moment I step into the cave, I feel it. Pain.It slams into me through the bond. Bella's pain. Her confusion. Her rage. It's so intense I nearly stagger.My eyes lock onto the scene in front of me.My mother is kneeling in front of Bella, who is shackled to the stone wall. Bella's wrists are bleeding. Her face is stained with tears. And my mother... she looks exhausted. And yet there's a strange determination in her eyes."Mother?" My voice comes out hoarse. "What... what did you do?"Bella's head snaps towards me. The moment our eyes meet, I feel a fresh wave of agony so strong it nearly brings me to my knees.She stares at me like she's seeing a stranger. Then she speaks, her voice shaking."Tell me the truth."I freeze."Rhain." Her eyes are glassy with unshed tears. "Did you... did you really plan to kill me if I ever fell in love with you?"Fuck.My mother doesn't move. She simply watches us, her expression unreadable.I open my mouth, but nothing comes out at fir

VALTOR The forest falls silent. Even the wind seems to hold its breath. Saint steps out from the trees, Rhain’s broad shoulders rising and falling calmly. His eyes meet mine without a single trace of fear. I nearly scoff. Rhain still hides behind his beast when things get too tough. Coward."I wondered when you would arrive," I say.Saint offers no reply. His gaze slides past me to the white wolf standing several paces away."Skye."Her ears twitch."I've come to take you home."A low growl rumbles from her chest. I can't help but smile.Saint takes one slow step forward. "Valtor, you have said enough.""I haven't even started," I sigh. "You always do this. You arrive too late."Saint ignores me, his voice calm as he speaks to the wolf. "Little wolf... you don't have to understand everything tonight. Just come back with me."Skye doesn't move. I can almost feel Bella trembling inside her.Looks like the seeds I planted are finally yielding."You know..." I drawl, "I've seen th

VESPERA I stand beneath the old watchtower, the cold wind tugging at my cloak. My heart feels like stone in my chest. The dagger is hidden beneath my coat, its weight heavy against my side. A lock of my hair is already wrapped tightly around the hilt.Rhain appears from the trees, his violet eyes bright even in the darkness. The moment he sees me, his whole face lights up with that rare, unguarded smile he only ever shows me."Vespera," he breathes, walking towards me with quick steps. "You asked to meet so suddenly. What's the occasion?"He looks excited. Hopeful even. Bastard.I force my lips to curve into a smile, even as grief and hatred churn inside me like poison."I've made a decision," I say softly.Rhain tilts his head, waiting.I come closer. "I'm dissolving my engagement with Valtor. I want to marry you instead."For one heartbeat, he simply stares at me. Then pure, unfiltered joy moves across his face.He lets out a disbelieving laugh and closes the distance between

BELLA He doesn't rush. His thumb circles the sensitive bud slowly, while his other hand teases my nipple, pinching, rolling, and tugging just enough to make my back arch. The dual sensations make my head fall back against his shoulder with a soft moan."Rhain..." I breathe."I've got you," he whispers against my ear. His lips brush the shell of my ear before he takes the lobe between his teeth. "Let me make you feel good."He keeps the pressure on my clit steady, two fingers now rubbing slow, firm circles while his other hand continues to play with my nipple. Every time I twitch or whimper, he presses a little harder, circling a little faster, and pinching just enough to send sparks down my spine.My hips start to move on their own, rolling against his hand. The water sloshes around us, but neither of us cares."That's it," he whispers, kissing down the side of my neck. "Let go for me, Butterfly."The combination of his voice, his hands, and the way I can feel his satisfaction t