Todos os capítulos de The Lycan King’s Stolen Mate: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

My breath hitched in my chest.Father?I stared at the tall man standing in front of the blue portal. He had thick silver hair tied back behind his shoulders, sharp green eyes, and a deep scar running down the side of his jaw. His silver armor was scratched and dented, but he stood tall, radiating power that made the air around us buzz like electricity.I thought my father died twenty years ago in the mines. But looking at his face, I knew instantly. He had the same green eyes as me."Alexander..." Selena hissed, her voice filled with dark hatred. The shadows around her feet writhed furiously. "How are you alive? I saw Arthur run you through with a dark blade!""It takes a lot more than a traitor's blade to kill the true Lycan King," Alexander said, his voice calm and heavy as iron.He didn't waste another second talking. Alexander raised his heavy staff, and a wave of pure silver fire shot out from the tip, hitting Selena square in the chest.Selena screamed as the holy light burned

"NO!" I shrieked, my voice echoing off the dripping cavern walls.I watched in total horror as the stone bridge broke apart into heavy chunks. Valen, Maeve, and my father fell straight down into the pitch-black void beneath the cave."Lyra!" Valen’s voice echoed up from the dark, full of pure terror, before the shadows completely swallowed it.Tears blinded my eyes. My heart felt like it was getting ripped out of my chest. I tried to jump after them, but the purple crystal was still sucking my palm against its surface like a giant magnet. Dark magic burned through my arm, paralyzing my whole body.Prince Kael walked slowly across the ledge, a cold, mean grin plastered on his face."Don't worry, little Princess," Kael mocked, stepping right in front of me. "The fall into the Maw doesn't kill you right away. The sharp rocks at the bottom usually take care of that.""You monster!" I choked out, fighting with everything I had to pull my hand off the cracking crystal. "He's your brother!"

The dark portal felt like falling through freezing slush. Cold, sticky shadow magic clung to my skin, pulling me deeper into the pitch-black until I finally crashed hard onto a cold stone floor.I gasped, clutching my bleeding side. The burn from the First Alpha’s sword was still searing hot, but the shadow portal had frozen the wound over, leaving a jagged, black-and-silver scar across my ribs."Look at you," a velvety, wicked voice echoed through the high-ceilinged room. "Bleeding for a broken prince."I pushed myself up onto my elbows, my vision clearing slowly.I was in the Grand Hall of the Silver Citadel or what was left of it. The massive stained-glass windows were shattered, letting in the howling winter wind. Banners of the royal wolf crest had been torn down and burned.Sitting lazily on the high golden throne was Queen Selena.She wore a gown woven from pure darkness, and in her lap sat the cracked Heart of the Moon, pulsing with a dark, violet light. Standing right beside

My whole world collapsed in a single second.I couldn't move. I couldn't breathe. I just stared at the woman standing in front of me. She looked like an older, grander version of me the same dark hair, the same silver-violet eyes, the same noble curve of her chin."Mother...?" My voice was barely a whisper, completely lost in the freezing air.The woman slowly turned her cold gaze toward me. There was no warmth in her eyes, no tearful reunion, no relief. Just a calculating, distant look, as if she were inspecting a tool she had left behind years ago."Look at you, Lyra," she said softly, her voice smooth like velvet. "You survived the iron mines. I knew your silver blood would keep you alive.""You're... alive?" I stuttered, my hands trembling as I held onto Maeve's shoulder for support. "They told me you were killed by the royal guards. I thought... I thought I was alone!"My mother let out a soft, bitter laugh. "Killed? No, my sweet girl. I simply waited. I let Selena take the blame

The heavy silence in the courtyard was suffocating.I stood frozen beside Valen, my hands trembling as three hundred silver spears pointed directly at our chests. The heat from my fiery wings was completely gone, leaving me exhausted, aching, and empty.Valen stepped in front of me immediately, shielding my body with his own. Blood dripped from his torn armor onto the melting snow, but his posture was rigid, his golden eyes burning with pure disbelief."Father..." Valen spat, his voice raspy and choked with betrayal. "We just destroyed the dark queen. We saved your kingdom! And this is how you repay us?"King Arthur walked slowly toward us, his heavy boots crunching on the bloody ice. His face was like cold stone, devoid of any fatherly warmth."You saved the realm, my son," Arthur said coldly, stopping just ten feet away. "And for that, the kingdom will remember your name as a hero. But you are a dangerous liability. You bonded with the Silver Shield, and she holds power that no sing