Home / Werewolf / Lyra, His Second Chance Mate / Chapter 69: A Night of Passion

Share

Chapter 69: A Night of Passion

Author: Pixie Snow
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-03 04:18:22

The moon hung high in the velvet sky as Lyra and Kane retreated to the sanctuary of their private chambers. The evening’s gathering had left them both drained yet exhilarated, the weight of their roles momentarily lifted as they closed the heavy doors behind them.

Lyra let out a deep sigh, leaning back against the door. “I thought my head would explode if I had to hear one more ‘Your Highness.’”

Kane chuckled softly, crossing the room to pour them each a glass of wine. “You handled it beautifully, Lyra. They’re beginning to see you as I do - strong, confident, and irresistible.”

She raised an eyebrow as she took the glass he offered. “Irresistible, hmm? Is that a royal decree?”

“Absolutely.” His voice dropped to a low rumble, the playful glint in his eyes shifting to something darker, more intense.

Lyra felt a shiver race down her spine, her pulse quickening as Kane closed the distance between them. He took her glass and set it aside, his hands sliding to her waist.

“All night, I’ve b
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter
Comments (1)
goodnovel comment avatar
Carol Allerton
So sweet, so beautiful, so full of love!
VIEW ALL COMMENTS

Related chapters

  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 70: A New Day, A New Challenge

    The first light of dawn spilled into the castle, illuminating the intricate carvings on the walls and the gilded edges of the furniture in their chamber. Lyra woke slowly, her body still relaxed from the night before. Kane’s arm was draped possessively around her waist, his warmth enveloping her like a shield.She shifted slightly, careful not to disturb him, but his golden eyes flickered open almost immediately. A soft smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he tightened his hold on her.“Good morning, my mate,” he murmured, his voice still husky from sleep.Lyra smiled, running her fingers lightly over his chest. “Good morning.”They stayed like that for a while, basking in the quiet intimacy of the moment. But as the sun climbed higher in the sky, reality began to intrude on their sanctuary. The castle was waking up, and with it came the responsibilities and challenges they couldn’t ignore.After a quick breakfast in their private dining area, a knock at the door signaled the ar

    Last Updated : 2024-12-03
  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 71: The Council Meeting and a Whisper of Danger

    The morning dawned bright and crisp, with a clear sky that promised good weather for the days ahead. Lyra awoke to the sound of bustling activity outside her window - servants preparing for the festival, guards making their rounds, and the steady hum of life in the castle.She stretched lazily, her wolf stirring in her mind. Another day to prove ourselves, Thalia said, her tone both resolute and encouraging.Lyra smiled faintly. Or another day to dodge scrolls being thrown at us, she quipped back, earning a soft chuckle from her wolf.Kane was already up, fastening the last clasp on his tailored tunic. The deep green fabric brought out the molten gold of his eyes and his broad shoulders filled the room with an air of authority. He looked every bit the commanding prince, his sharp features softened slightly when his gaze landed on her.“You were peaceful in your sleep,” he said, a hint of a smile playing on his lips as he walked toward her.Lyra rolled her eyes and slipped out of bed.

    Last Updated : 2024-12-04
  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 72: Radiance and Revelation

    The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow over the castle gardens. Every corner of the grounds had been transformed into a breathtaking scene of celebration. Lanterns floated in the air, casting soft, flickering light over the flowers blooming in vibrant hues. Tables adorned with fine linens and golden candelabras framed the walkways, and musicians played a lively tune that danced on the cool evening breeze.Lyra stood before her mirror, her heart pounding with anticipation and a touch of nervousness. The gown she wore shimmered in shades of silver and midnight blue, its intricate embroidery glinting like the stars themselves. The fabric cascaded down her frame, elegant yet powerful, perfectly suited for her first festival as a princess. Her hair was swept into an intricate braid, adorned with small, glowing crystals that reflected the light around her. The final touch was a delicate tiara resting atop her head - a symbol of her newfound place in the kingdom.Behin

    Last Updated : 2024-12-04
  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 73: Strategizing in War Room

    The festival had quieted to a murmur as the kingdom’s citizens dispersed, leaving the royal family and their closest advisors to retreat to the castle’s grand war room. Despite the exhaustion that tugged at Lyra’s body, her mind raced with the images of her father and the ominous army she had seen during her vision. Kane’s steady hand rested on her lower back as they entered the chamber, his presence as comforting as ever.The war room was an imposing space, its walls lined with ancient tapestries depicting victories of the past. A massive oak table dominated the room, surrounded by high-backed chairs, each one reserved for key members of the royal council. Maps and documents were spread across the surface, detailing territories, trade routes, and military outposts.The King was already seated at the head of the table, his expression a mixture of concern and resolve. Queen Seraphina sat beside him, her sharp eyes studying Lyra intently. Several councilors, including the ever-critical

    Last Updated : 2024-12-04
  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 74: The First Steps Toward Rescue

    The castle was alive with preparation. Servants moved with determined efficiency, guards patrolled with heightened vigilance, and the air buzzed with a mix of anticipation and tension. As dawn broke, casting a soft golden glow over the castle grounds, Lyra and Kane stood side by side on the balcony of their chambers, surveying the activity below.Lyra clutched the stone in her hand, its warmth a steady reminder of the power she carried. Her thoughts, however, were elsewhere - on her father, Alpha Killian, and the fortress where he was held.“We’ll find him,” Kane said softly, his voice cutting through her thoughts.She turned to look at him, taking in the resolute set of his jaw and the unwavering determination in his eyes. “I know,” she replied, though the weight of uncertainty still pressed on her chest. “But the Shadow Order… they’re not just any enemy. They’re organized, powerful and...”“And they’re no match for us,” Kane interrupted, his tone firm. “We’ve faced threats before, L

    Last Updated : 2024-12-04
  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 75: Into the Unknown

    The first rays of dawn stretched across the horizon as Lyra and Kane prepared to leave the castle. The courtyard was a hive of activity, with warriors mounting horses, scouts finalizing their gear, and servants ensuring provisions were secured. The cool morning air carried a sense of anticipation, tinged with the weight of the mission ahead.Lyra adjusted the strap of her pack, her fingers brushing against the stone nestled securely against her chest. Its faint warmth was a constant presence, a reminder of the power and responsibility she carried.Kane approached her, his tall frame casting a protective shadow as he handed her a small dagger. “For backup,” he said, his golden eyes meeting hers.Lyra took the weapon, sliding it into the sheath at her side. “I already have the stone. Do you think I’ll need this?”Kane smirked, the corner of his mouth lifting in a way that made her heart skip. “The stone’s powerful, but I’d rather you have something more... immediate.”“Fair enough,” Lyr

    Last Updated : 2024-12-04
  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 76: Shadows and Secrets

    The fortress loomed above them like a dark sentinel, its jagged towers piercing the mist-shrouded sky. The closer they came, the more Lyra felt the stone's energy vibrating against her chest, its warmth growing intense as if urging her forward.Their group paused at the base of the cliffs, where a narrow, winding path led upward to the fortress gates. Kane held up a hand, signaling silence. His golden eyes scanned the surroundings, his sharp instincts honed for danger.“This place reeks of death,” he muttered, his voice low but carrying an edge of tension.Valeria stepped forward, her gaze fixed on the fortress. “It’s not just death,” she said, her tone grave. “The magic here is old, corrupted. Be ready for anything.”Lyra couldn’t help but shiver, though she stood firm. She tightened her grip on her dagger, her wolf stirring restlessly within her. Thalia’s voice echoed in her mind, low and cautious.Be careful, Lyra. We’re walking into a trap.I know, Lyra replied silently. But we ha

    Last Updated : 2024-12-04
  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 77: Clues and Complications

    The return to the castle was quiet, the weight of their discovery pressing heavily on everyone. Lyra stayed close to Kane, her mind replaying the vision she’d seen - the chains, the shadows, her father’s face etched with pain. She felt the stone against her chest, its power still humming faintly, a reminder of how much she didn’t yet understand.The group entered the castle gates as the last rays of sunlight bathed the towers in gold. Servants rushed to prepare for the coming night, their movements brisk and purposeful. Despite the bustle, a tense energy lingered, the echoes of what they’d found in the fortress following them home.Kane escorted Lyra to their chambers, his hand resting lightly on the small of her back. Once inside, she sank onto the edge of the bed, her head in her hands.“I saw him, Kane,” she said, her voice raw. “I saw my father. He’s alive, but he’s suffering.”Kane knelt in front of her, his golden eyes fierce yet tender. “We’ll find him, Lyra. That vision - it’

    Last Updated : 2024-12-05

Latest chapter

  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 93 : The Last Stand

    The sky cracked open.Darkness poured like a flood across the Hollow Grounds, swirling in violent eddies, twisting with the force of the Harbinger’s will. The shattered remnants of the barrier flickered behind them - dying magic, breaking apart.There was no more protection. No more walls. The city’s last shield had fallen.Lyra’s heart pounded as she stared at the figure standing at the edge of the Hollow Grounds. The Harbinger.His golden eyes gleamed like dying stars, hollow and endless. His form, once lost to time, now stood before them in terrifying clarity. The First Lycan King. His power pulsed like a second heartbeat in the air, thick and suffocating.Kane hadn’t moved.Lyra glanced at him - his face was carved from stone, his grip white-knuckled on his sword. But she knew what he was feeling. The weight of his bloodline. The horror of looking into the past and seeing it twisted into something unrecognizable.The Harbinger tilted his head, his gaze locking onto Kane like a pre

  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 92 : Nightfall at the Border

    The fire burned low, casting flickering shadows over the tense figures gathered around it. The night stretched long and restless, the air thick with unspoken fears. Lyra sat at the edge of the circle, fingers flexing against the hilt of her sword. Kane stood beside her, unmoving, his gaze locked on the barrier’s glowing arc in the distance.The weight of the inevitable pressed down on all of them.Nyxar hadn't moved since the Harbinger’s last whisper faded into the night, his golden eyes watching the horizon beyond the barrier, where the Hollow Grounds lay in waiting. The witches murmured amongst themselves, their magic lingering in the air like a silent, unseen hum.Then - the barrier pulsed. Slightly weaker now. No one spoke the words, but they all felt it in their bones.The next attack would not be a test. It would be the final breach. The realization settled over them, thick and suffocating.Kane was the first to break the silence. "We can’t wait for him to come to us." His voice

  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 91 : The Shaking Earth and the Gathering Storm

    Lyra’s POVA deep, guttural sound reverberated through the stone beneath Lyra’s feet, sending a tremor up her spine. The lamps lining the walls flickered violently, their light bending unnaturally as if disturbed by an unseen force. The council chamber, already thick with tension, fell into an uneasy silence.Then came the second tremor - stronger this time. Dust trickled from the high-arched ceiling, and the heavy wooden table at the center of the room groaned under the sudden shift.Kane’s hand was on his sword before Lyra had the chance to speak. His body tensed beside her, muscles coiled as his sharp eyes scanned the chamber.The council members stirred uneasily, their anxious whispers breaking into urgent murmurs.“What in the gods’ name was that?” One of the elders, Lord Ildren, leaned forward, his weathered face pale with uncertainty.“The city is protected,” Lady Corva said sharply, though her fingers curled against the armrest of her chair. “Nothing should be able to-”Anothe

  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 90 : The Queen’s Armor and the King’s Blade

    Lyra POV Lyra walked with purpose through the dimly lit corridors of the castle, each step echoing softly against the ancient stone walls. She could still feel the weight of the council’s words pressing down on her, their doubts clinging to the edges of her mind like shadows that refused to be shaken off. But she wasn’t going to let them consume her.She had made her decision. Now, she needed to be ready.The chamber that held the First Queen’s belongings was deep beneath the castle, hidden away from the world. Lyra was once here with her father. The torches lining the walls flickered as Lyra and Kane descended the spiral staircase, the air growing colder the further they went.At the bottom, massive doors of black iron awaited them, etched with ancient runes that pulsed faintly under Lyra’s fingertips as she pressed her palm to the cold metal. The seals recognized her blood, her power, and with a deep groan, the doors unlocked, swinging open to reveal the chamber beyond.A hush fell

  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 89 : The Council's Reckoning

    The grand hall of the council chamber was eerily quiet as Lyra and Kane stepped inside. The room, bathed in muted light from the high, arched windows, seemed to hold its breath. The members of the council - elders from every corner of the kingdom, each of them powerful, respected - sat at their long, polished table. Their eyes were trained on her, but it wasn’t just curiosity that lined their gazes. It was a heavy, suffocating mix of concern, fear, and suspicion.Lyra felt the weight of their stares, each one an invisible pressure on her chest. The air seemed thick with unsaid words, too many emotions coiling together in a silent storm. As she walked further into the room, her silver eyes flickered over the council members - each a pillar of power in their own right - and she couldn’t help but notice the way they recoiled from her presence, as though her very being unsettled them.The whispers were already starting.“I told you it would come to this,” Elder Varick muttered from the fa

  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 88 : The Harbinger’s Shadow

    Lyra POV The air in the corridor felt thick, pressing against Lyra as she ran. Her feet barely made a sound on the stone floors, but her mind was roaring, the heavy weight of what she had just witnessed haunting every step. The shadows above the city - something had shifted. The magic in the air had twisted, turned darker, and for the first time, she had felt the very essence of fear curling around her bones.Lyra didn’t stop to question the urgency in her movements. She only had one thought - Kane. She needed to find him, needed to feel his strength, his calm presence to steady the growing panic inside her.As she reached the door to their quarters, her breath hitched. Her hand was shaking as she pressed it to the handle, pushing the door open just enough to slip inside. The familiar warmth of their shared space embraced her, but the air in here felt different now - tense, like a storm was gathering just beneath the surface.“Kane?” she called softly, stepping further in, her voice

  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 87 : The Gathering Shadow

    Lyra’s POVThe air in the chamber was thick with something unseen, something pressing. Lyra exhaled slowly, trying to shake the restless energy curling through her veins. Across from her, Nyxar stilled, his dark eyes narrowing as if he, too, had felt it.It wasn’t just unease. It was something else - something shifting beneath the surface of reality.A slow, pulsing force.Ancient. Wrong.Lyra’s fingers twitched at her sides. She turned to Nyxar, meeting his gaze. “You feel it too.”Nyxar didn’t answer immediately. He tilted his head slightly, as if listening to something just beyond the reach of mortal hearing. Then, quietly, “Yes.”Her pulse quickened. “What is it?”For a moment, he didn’t respond. Then, with measured slowness, he turned toward the archway leading to the terrace. “Come.”Lyra followed, her steps brisk but silent as they moved through the halls. The further they walked, the heavier the air became, charged with something unnatural. It wasn’t just her imagination - eve

  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 86 : The Weight of Crowns

    Nyxar’s POVThe council chamber emptied in slow, uncertain waves.Some left in silence, their faces unreadable. Others lingered in hushed groups, murmuring behind hands and cloaks, their whispered fears curling through the air like smoke. Nyxar didn’t need to hear them to know what they were saying.She’s changed.She’s unnatural.She cannot be trusted.His lips curled in the barest sneer as he leaned against a shadowed pillar, arms crossed. Fools. Cowards.They sat in their high seats and clung to their old ways, blind to the tides shifting beneath their feet. Did they truly believe the Harbinger would spare them if they turned against Lyra now? Did they think they had another choice?He watched them scatter like frightened birds, saw the doubt etched into the lines of their faces, the hesitance in their step.Weakness.This was the rot that always seeped into kingdoms before they fell - the hesitation to do what was necessary, the fear of the unknown outweighing the threat already a

  • Lyra, His Second Chance Mate   Chapter 85 : Shadows of Power

    Lyra’s POVThe corridor was long behind them now, swallowed by the cold stone walls of the ancient passageway. After Nyxar's warnings and the unsettling energy that still buzzed beneath her skin, Lyra had returned to their quarters with Kane, her thoughts a storm of questions and instincts she could barely contain.Now, wrapped in the soft embrace of their bed, the room dimly lit by the moonlight filtering through gauzy curtains, she lay beside him, tangled in a quiet stillness.Kane’s arm draped around her waist, his thumb brushing lazy circles along her hipbone as if grounding her to the present. But Lyra’s mind wandered - back to the runes, the sealed door, and the low thrumming that echoed beneath the castle floors like a warning or a heartbeat."You're quiet," Kane murmured beside her. His voice was low, still slightly rough from sleep, but it held a softness only she ever heard. "Too quiet. That usually means you're thinking something dangerous."Lyra let out a breath. Not quite

Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status