All Chapters of The Alpha King's Vengeful Warrior Mate: Chapter 11 - Chapter 18

The moment Ronan heard thoand se words, everything became worse. What had already been a disaster somehow managed to descend even deeper into chaos. Selene suddenly gasped. At first, the sound was barely noticeable beneath the noise consuming the square. Selene's face suddenly twisted in pain, with a trembling hand flew to her stomach, and her knees buckled. "R-Ronan..." The Alpha turned instantly, and every trace of fury vanished from his face. "Selene!" He reached her in seconds as panic covered his face. The entire square watched as he caught her before she could fall. Selene doubled over, clutching her abdomen as tears filled her eyes. "It hurts..." Her voice trembled. "Our pup..." The entire square froze. The words struck everyone like lightning. Of course, they heard it with their werewolf hearing. A pup... An heir! The future Alpha... The child of Ronan Ashmoor. Selene looked up at him through tears. "The attack yesterday..." She inhaled sharply as another wav

The room remained frozen.Not the respectful silence that naturally settled whenever the Alpha King spoke.Not even the tense silence that often accompanied political disputes between powerful elders.No! This was the kind of silence that occurred when reality itself appeared to have suffered a complete breakdown.Moments ago, the Royal Council of the Obsidian Dominion had been arguing over diplomatic marriages, alliance contracts, bloodline succession, and the endless list of matters that always seemed to plague kingdoms.Elder Magnus had been lecturing everyone about the importance of heirs.Lucien had been mocking him, and Darius had been trying-and failing-to stop an argument before it became a war.Everything had been proceeding exactly as horribly as expected.And then a half-dead woman had crashed through the ceiling.And landed directly in the Alpha King's lap.The transition had been so abrupt that nobody had managed to react.The entire council simply sat there, staring.Bec

Kaelara woke slowly.Not because she was rested or her body had recovered.Damn it! Being in that cyclone was hell on earth. Her wounds reopened, and the wind cut her body like knives.But now, the pain had finally become dull enough for her to recognize she was still alive.For several long moments, she didn't move at all. She lay completely still beneath impossibly soft blankets, staring blankly upward as her mind struggled through the thick fog that seemed to have settled over every thought.Consciousness returned gradually, piece by painful piece, dragging her back into a reality she wasn't sure she wanted to face. Every breath felt heavy. Every heartbeat seemed distant. Even opening her eyes fully felt like a battle she wasn't prepared to fight.Above her stretched a ceiling unlike anything she had ever seen before.Gold! Not painted gold or decorated to resemble gold. But actual gold.The sight alone was enough to pull her further from her haze.Intricate carvings covered every

The Obsidian Dominion had survived wars. It had survived rebellions. It had survived assassination attempts, civil unrest, economic collapse, territorial disputes, and enough political scandals to fill entire libraries. It had stood firm while neighboring kingdoms crumbled into dust. It had outlived rulers who believed themselves invincible. It had watched dynasties rise and fall. It had endured centuries of chaos and emerged stronger every single time. Yet somehow... An unconscious woman falling from the sky had managed to become the single most discussed topic inside the royal palace within three days. Nobody knew who she was or where she came from. Nobody knew how she had bypassed every magical barrier, every security measure, every defensive ward surrounding the most heavily protected castle in existence. All they knew was that she had literally fallen out of the heavens and landed directly inside the Alpha King's premises and into his lap. Which, according to