All Chapters of Mated To The Plus Size Model: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

KyonI waited until the carriage carrying Lyra and Damien was far beyond the palace before I gave the order to move. I stood in the dark courtyard with my horse ready beneath me, watching the road where they had disappeared hours ago, while every part of me wanted to ride after them at full speed. My wolf was already restless, scratching at the back of my mind and demanding that I go to Lyra, but I forced myself to stay calm. If I chased Damien openly with the royal army, he would know exactly what I suspected, and if he was planning something dangerous, he would change his route before I could find out what it was.Six warriors waited behind me, all men I trusted with my life. They were not dressed in royal armor, and there were no royal banners on their horses, because I did not want anyone along the road to know who we were. My Beta, Anderson, stood beside me with a deep frown on his face as he looked at the small group.“You are sending only six men after them?”“I am.”He stared

LyraI stared at the sealed letter in my hands for what felt like forever, unable to take my eyes away from the name written across it. I knew that name because Rowan had spoken about that person before, and every time he did, there had always been a strange look in his eyes. I slowly looked at Damien, but he was still sleeping, his face calm as if nothing in the world could touch him. My heart was beating so hard that I was afraid the sound would wake him, yet I knew I could not keep the letter hidden and pretend everything was fine.I slipped the letter back into his bag before he could wake and returned to my side of the bed. I did not sleep for the rest of the night. When morning came, I waited until we were back inside the carriage before I finally took the letter out and placed it between us. Damien looked down at it, then slowly raised his eyes to mine, and for the first time since I had met him, I saw his calm expression disappear.“What is this?”He did not answer immediately

KyonI followed the two sets of footprints deeper into the forest, praying that one of them would lead me to Lyra before Damien could take her beyond my reach. The small marks left by her shoes appeared beside the deeper prints of Damien's boots, sometimes close together and sometimes separated by several steps, as if they had been walking beside each other before something changed. Every time I found another footprint, hope rose inside me, but the fear that followed was even worse because I had no idea what was waiting ahead. My wolf kept pushing me forward, desperate to reach his mate, and I had to fight the urge to run without thinking about the danger surrounding us."Stay close," I ordered my warriors as we passed between two enormous trees whose branches blocked most of the moonlight. "Nobody moves ahead of me, and if you hear anything strange, you tell me immediately."Anderson nodded, keeping his hand near the weapon at his waist as he studied the darkness around us. "We will

KyonThe sight of the capital made my chest tighten before I even reached the palace gates. Dark clouds covered much of the sky, and the moon looked like a wounded eye behind them, while frightened wolves crowded the streets as healers hurried between houses carrying bags of medicine. Some people stood outside their homes holding their children close, and others gathered near the royal temple, shouting questions that nobody seemed willing to answer. I had left the kingdom hoping to find Lyra before Damien could take her farther away, but now I had returned to a place where fear had spread faster than any enemy army.I jumped from my horse before the guards had finished opening the gates and hurried toward the royal infirmary. The smell of medicine filled the corridors, mixed with sweat and the sharp scent of fear, while injured wolves lay on beds or on blankets spread across the floor. Some had scratches from their failed transformations, while others were too weak to lift their head

KyonI immediately ordered that Rowan be brought to the private council chamber because I needed to hear what he knew before the priestesses could twist his words into another reason to hunt Lyra. The palace was already filled with fear, and every new rumor seemed to make the people more willing to believe that killing one woman could save them all. As I walked into the chamber, I promised myself that I would remain calm, even if Rowan said something that made every person in the room turn against my mate.The council elders were already seated around the long table, while the royal priestess stood near the window with two attendants behind her. Their faces were serious, and I could feel their eyes following me as I took my place at the head of the table. A moment later, the doors opened, and Rowan entered with dust covering his clothes and exhaustion written across his face. He looked as if he had traveled without proper rest, but his eyes were sharp as he glanced around the room and