All Chapters of Marked by the Lycan King : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Victoria panicked immediately. Her heart pounded as the guard got momentarily distracted by something outside. She seized the opportunity and urged the driver to move faster. “Go! Faster!” The car sped through the streets. Victoria’s hands trembled in her lap. She had escaped, but she knew Carl would be after her soon. She couldn’t waste any time. Meanwhile, in the grand hall, the political and war strategy simulation was reaching its peak. Myra and Nina were fully caught up in the intense test. Nina’s forces were advancing slowly but steadily, picking off Myra’s defenses one by one. Myra felt a wave of panic rising in her chest. Her hands gripped the edge of the strategy table tightly as she tried to think of a counter-move. But Matteo, who was still sitting lazily by the side with his hands behind his head, didn’t bother to say anything. He just watched the simulation like he was enjoying an entertaining show, a small smirk playing on his lips. Then the doors at the back of the

Aiden stepped down from his seat, his face pale and filled with confusion. The entire hall watched in stunned silence as he approached Lyka. His voice was low but filled with barely contained anger. “Lyka… what is the meaning of this?” he asked, his eyes searching hers. “You told me Kylie was dead. You said she was gone. What the hell is going on?” Lyka’s face turned white. She quickly shook her head, denying everything. “I—I don’t know what she’s talking about. I didn’t know she was alive. I swear, Aiden. She must be lying. She’s trying to frame me!” She quickly mind-linked Kylie in a panic. Stay quiet! Don’t say anything unless you truly want to die. Kylie was angry and wanted to refuse but she she might need Lyka’s help in the future, but she wasn't going to pretend like she was happy about it, she glared at Lyka. Myra, who had been in shock, regained herself. Her eyes turned amber with pure rage. She freed herself, marched forward and slapped Kylie hard across the face. Blo

. Matteo stated as a matter of fact but it was a waning, no one dared raise challenge him.. He excused himself politely from the crowd. Without a word, he swept Myra into his arms, carrying her bridal-style toward a private side room. Myra’s face flushed with embarrassment, but she didn’t resist. Once inside the room, Matteo set her down gently but kept her close. His hands cupped her face, his thumbs wiping away the tears that had started falling, Myra said softly“I wish my hand could go through my chest so you could see how deeply I care for you and sometimes I think I'm not enough.” "Shh," Matteo whispered “You are everything to me, Myra. My queen. My mate. My world.” He leaned in and kissed her softly, his lips brushing hers tenderly, savoring the moment. Then the kiss deepened, becoming more passionate. His mouth moved against hers, his tongue gently seeking entrance. Myra moaned softly into the kiss, her hands clutching his shirt as she kissed him back with equal intensity

Bria also changed into her dress. It was a starry blue gown that accentuated her curves beautifully, sparkling like the night sky. Her hair was styled in an elegant bun, with a few loose strands framing her face. Mateo and Carl were waiting for them outside. The moment Myra stepped out, Mateo’s eyes met hers. He was shocked, and his wolf inside was jumping with joy. She looked absolutely stunning in her ivory gown, the diamonds catching the light with every movement. Myra approached him shyly, lowering her head. Bria pushed Carl into the other car so they wouldn’t be a third wheel. “Come on, let’s give them some space,” she said with a grin. Mateo took Myra’s hand gently, his gaze soft and full of admiration. “You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen,” he whispered, his voice sincere and warm.Myra blushed deeply, a shy smile forming on her lips. “Stop it,” she said, playfully pushing his chest. “You’re making me nervous.” He chuckled, pulling her closer. “I can’t help

Aiden approached her with his head hung low. Seeing her reaction, his heart ached slightly. He tried to act normal and scratched his head in frustration as Myra walked away, avoiding him. “I’m sorry,” he said. Myra paused in her movement and turned to look at him. “I’m sorry,” he said again in a lower voice. “I’m sorry for not believing you.” “There’s no point in apologizing. The deed has been done,” she said in a neutral tone. “I guess I must thank you. If you hadn’t rejected me, I don’t think I would have the chance to meet Mateo.” “That being said, excuse me.” Aiden watched her back leave with remorse. He suddenly felt a rush of anger burning through his heart. The so-called love and little affection he had for Lyka were burnt to ashes. If he hadn’t been careless and held himself back, he wouldn’t have been stuck in this difficult situation and lost everything. Myra walked in and looked around for Matteo but could not see him. In another room, Matteo unbuttoned his c