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Chapter 4

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Jensen's Point of View

I stand frozen, my heart pounding in my chest as I watch her retreat into herself, her expression a mixture of shock and horror. The word "mate" still lingers in the air between us, a truth I’ve waited my entire life to discover, yet her reaction is nothing like I imagined.

Taking a cautious step forward, I reach out, my fingers brushing her shoulder. I hope the contact will ground her, draw her out of whatever storm is raging in her mind. The moment my hand touches her, warmth floods through me, the bond sparking to life as if it has been waiting for this exact moment.

Her body stiffens under my touch, and I watch as her bright blue eyes snap back to mine, the haunted look in them replaced by something else, shock, confusion, and maybe even a hint of fear.

"Are you okay?" I ask softly, my voice barely above a whisper.

She shakes her head, stepping back quickly, breaking the contact. The moment her shoulder leaves my hand, it’s as though all the warmth is sucked out of the room. The sparks that had ignited in my palm vanish, leaving behind an aching emptiness I’ve never felt before.

"You must be mistaken," she says, her voice trembling but firm.

Mistaken? The word hits me like a blow to the chest. I can feel the bond as clearly as I feel the ground beneath my feet. There’s no mistake. She is mine.

I take a step toward her, desperate to close the distance, but the look in her eyes stops me. It’s a mix of defiance and fear, a silent plea for space. I force myself to stay rooted, my instincts screaming at me to protect, to comfort, to do something.

I watch her turn and walk away, her steps quick and purposeful, as though she’s running from me. My chest tightens painfully, and for the first time in my life, I feel truly powerless.

My thoughts swirl in chaos. Why is she afraid? Doesn’t she feel the bond? Or is it something else entirely? Did I do something wrong? My mind races through every possibility, but nothing makes sense.

I’ve dreamed of this moment for so long, imagined countless scenarios of finding my mate, of the joy, the relief, the instant connection. But this? This wasn’t in any of those dreams.

I stand there, rooted in place, staring at the empty space where she had been just moments ago. The room feels colder now, quieter, as though her absence has stolen all the warmth and life from it.

The bond pulls at me, a silent, invisible thread tying me to her, urging me to follow. But I don’t. Not yet. She needs space, and as much as it hurts, I’ll give it to her.

For now.

But I can’t let this be the end. She’s my mate, and I’ll do whatever it takes to prove to her that she doesn’t have to fear me, or the bond we share.

I turn back toward my companions, Ronan and Nyx, who are watching me with curious and concerned expressions. I know they’ll have questions, but I don’t have the answers. Not yet.

All I know is that I’ve found her. And I can’t lose her. Not now. Not ever.

I shake my head, forcing myself to focus. The storm of emotions raging inside me needs to be pushed aside for now. I stride purposefully to the front desk, where a cheerful woman greets me with a bright smile.

"How may I help you?" she asks, her voice warm and welcoming.

"I need three rooms for myself and my companions," I reply, my tone steady despite the turmoil within me.

She nods her head, her fingers flying across the keyboard. After a moment, she looks up at me. "I have three rooms available, all with double beds. Does that work for you?"

I nod my head. "That’s fine, thank you."

I reach into my pocket, pulling out my card to pay. As she processes the transaction, she leans forward slightly, her smile turning flirtatious.

"Here for business or pleasure?" she asks, her tone light but suggestive.

"Business," I reply curtly, barely glancing at her. My mind is elsewhere, consumed by thoughts of Rosalee. The way she looked at me, the way she fled, it’s all I can think about.

I decide to take a chance. "The woman who just left," I say, keeping my voice casual. "Who is she? What’s her name?"

The receptionist’s expression falters for a moment, her disappointment evident, but she quickly recovers, her smile returning.

"That would be Rosalee," she says, her tone still polite but tinged with curiosity. "She works here. Cleaning rooms, running errands, helping in the kitchen, she does a bit of everything."

"Rosalee," I repeat softly, the name rolling off my tongue. It feels right, like it was meant to be spoken by me. Her name is as beautiful as she is.

The receptionist watches me closely, her eyes narrowing slightly as if trying to decipher my interest. "She’s a hard worker," she adds after a moment. "Quiet, keeps to herself. Everyone here likes her."

I nod my head, filing away every detail. "Thank you," I say, pocketing the room keys she hands me.

As I turn to leave, I catch the receptionist’s lingering gaze, but I don’t look back. My thoughts are entirely on Rosalee, her name, her face, the bond that ties us together.

I don’t know why she ran or what she’s afraid of, but I do know one thing. I’m not leaving this town without understanding why.

The receptionist breaks the silince as she says. “Your rooms are on the third floor,” she explains. “Two are next to each other, and the third is directly across the hall.”

I nod my head in acknowledgment. “Thank you,” I say, my voice steady despite the whirlwind of emotions I’m trying to suppress.

Turning toward the stairs, I stride purposefully, the sound of Ronan and Nyx’s footsteps following close behind me. The weight of their unspoken questions presses heavily on me, their gazes boring into the back of my head. I know they’re dying to ask what’s going on, but I don’t have the answers yet, not the ones they need, not the ones I need.

We ascend the stairs in silence, the air thick with tension. My mind is racing, replaying the encounter with Rosalee over and over again. Her name feels like a mantra in my head, but the look of horror on her face when I said “mate” cuts deeper than I care to admit.

When we reach the third floor, I stop in the hallway and pull the keycards from my pocket. Handing one to Ronan, I nod toward the room on the left. “This one’s yours.” Then I hand the second to Nyx, gesturing to the room beside his. “And this is yours.”

They both take the keys without a word, their curiosity still palpable.

“I’ll take the room across the hall,” I say, holding up the last keycard before slipping it into my pocket. “Get settled, put on some dry clothes, and meet in my room in an hour. We’ll regroup and plan our next moves.”

Ronan nods his head curtly, his expression unreadable, while Nyx raises an eyebrow, clearly itching to ask something but deciding against it.

As they head into their respective rooms, I turn and enter mine. The door clicks shut behind me, and for the first time since arriving, I allow myself a moment to breathe.

The room is simple but clean, with a double-sized bed, a small desk, and a window overlooking the storm drenched street below. I toss my bag onto the bed, running a hand through my hair as I stare out the window.

The storm outside mirrors the chaos inside me. Rosalee’s face is etched into my mind, her scent lingering in my senses, an irresistible pull I can’t ignore.

An hour. That’s all I have to gather myself before facing Ronan and Nyx’s questions. But right now, all I can think about is her.

I place my bag on the trunk at the end of the bed, my mind still a whirlwind of thoughts. The encounter with Rosalee plays over and over in my head, each replay adding more confusion, more frustration. She’s my mate, my mate, but the way she reacted, the horror in her eyes... I don’t understand. I don’t know what I did wrong.

I strip off my damp clothes, the chill of the room contrasting with the heat of my emotions. I need to clear my mind. I need to focus.

I step into the bathroom, the sound of the water hitting the tile almost soothing as I turn on the shower. The steam rises quickly, fogging up the mirror, and I close my eyes for a moment, letting the warmth of the water cascade over me.

As the water pours down, I let it wash away the tension in my muscles. The cold, stormy air outside the window fades as I focus on the feel of the water running over my skin. I lean my hands against the wall, taking deep breaths, trying to force my mind to calm.

But it’s no use. My thoughts keep returning to Rosalee. Her face, her scent, the way her eyes widened when I called her mate. The shock, the fear, it’s like a punch to the gut every time I think about it. Why did she run? Why does she want nothing to do with me?

I clench my fists, the water running over my knuckles as I try to push the thoughts away. I can’t let this distract me. The Crimsonclaw pack’s attacks are still a priority. The war between werewolves and Lycans is far from over, and I’m the one who has to put an end to it.

But as I stand there under the hot water, I know I can’t leave without understanding what’s going on with Rosalee. She’s my mate, and I won’t abandon her without answers.

I finish my shower, the water running cold as I turn off the taps. I stand there for a moment, letting the last of the steam dissipate before I step out, toweling off quickly.

I don’t have much time.

I pull on fresh clothes, the weight of my decision already settling in. I can’t leave town before I figure out why my mate wants nothing to do with me. But I can’t ignore the Crimsonclaw attacks either.

I take a deep breath, mind made up.

I’ll send Ronan and Nyx to the Lycan pack that was attacked. They can gather information, figure out what’s going on with the Crimsonclaws. I’ll stay behind, here, with my mate.

I don’t know how I’m going to make her see reason, but I’ll find a way. I won’t leave without her.

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    최신 업데이트 : 2025-01-09
  • The Lycan King's Hybrid Mate   Chapter 6

    Jensen's Point of ViewAs the first rays of sunlight filter through the curtains, I stir awake, blinking against the soft morning light. Stretching, I feel a lingering calm from last night’s run. The rain had been relentless, but it had done wonders to clear my head. The storm outside had mirrored the storm within me, and running through it had been exactly what I needed.Sitting up, I rub my face, the memory of Rosalee’s horrified expression flashing through my mind. My mate. The one I’ve waited for my entire life. And yet, she seems to want nothing to do with me.I shake my head, willing myself to focus. I can’t let this distract me, not completely. There are still matters at hand that need my attention.Standing, I pull on a fresh shirt and jeans, then lace up my boots. As I button my cuffs, I open a mind link to Nyx and Ronan.“Meet me in the dining hall for breakfast. We need to talk about next steps.”Their replies come quickly, Nyx’s sharp and efficient, Ronan’s gruff but agree

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  • The Lycan King's Hybrid Mate   Chapter 7

    Rosalee's Point of ViewThe soft morning light filters through the curtains as I smooth the last corner of the bed, making sure it’s neat and perfect. The room smells faintly of fresh linens and the lavender cleaning spray I always use. After what happened last night, focusing on the familiar task and the familiar scent helps keep my nerves in check and helps me to keep my mind from wandering to stranger and the implications of what he said. I'm still focusing on my task, bending down and making sure the bed linen is absolutely perfect, when there is a quick knock on the door and it opens. I glance up to see him, the stranger from last night, standing in the door.His intoxicating scent hits my nose, overwhelming the familiar scent of the room and my heart skips a beat, but I quickly plaster a polite smile on my face, hiding the storm of emotions brewing inside of me. Play dumb, I remind myself. That’s the plan. Maybe if I act like I don’t know what he’s talking about, he’ll get bored

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  • The Lycan King's Hybrid Mate   Chapter 8

    Jensen's Point of ViewI stand motionless in the room, staring at the door Rosalee just disappeared through. My chest feels tight, and my Lycan is restless, growling in frustration at my lack of action. Every fiber of my being screams at me to chase after her, to demand answers, to make her face the undeniable truth of what we are to each other. But I force myself to stay rooted in place, clenching my fists at my sides as I wrestle against the primal urge."Why is she doing this?" The thought echoes in my mind like a relentless drumbeat. I’ve never heard of mates meeting and wanting nothing to do with each other. It’s unthinkable. The bond is too strong, too sacred. And yet, here I am, standing in the aftermath of rejection.Her words play over and over in my head, and I can’t shake the haunted look in her eyes. Whatever she’s hiding, it’s something she believes is so terrible that pretending not to understand what I’m talking about is her only option. But what could it be? What could

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  • The Lycan King's Hybrid Mate   Chapter 9

    Rosalee's Point of ViewThe dining hall buzzes with the quiet hum of conversation, the clatter of silverware against plates, and the occasional burst of laughter from a nearby table. I sit at one of the smaller tables near the window, half hidden from the guests, the sunlight streaming through casting a warm glow on the wooden surface.Across from me, Dameon chats animatedly about something, probably a story from his morning shift, but his words barely register. My mind is elsewhere, tangled in the events of the morning.No matter how hard I try, I can’t shake the memory of Jensen standing there in that room, his piercing gaze locked on mine, his voice so calm yet insistent. His words echo in my mind, “I know you heard me last night, and I know you feel the sparks.” He wasn’t wrong, but that doesn’t make this any easier.I push a piece of bread around my plate absentmindedly, my appetite long gone. My chest feels heavy with the weight of my thoughts. "Maybe I should just tell him outr

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    Jensen's Point of ViewI make my way through the quiet hallways of the hotel, my steps purposeful as I head toward Rosalee’s room. I need to talk to her again, to try and make her see that I’m not here to hurt her. As I round the corner leading to her door, I stop in my tracks.There she is, slipping out of her room.Her movements are cautious, her eyes darting around as though she’s making sure no one sees her. Instinctively, I press myself against the wall, masking my scent and softening my steps. My years of training have taught me how to move like a shadow, and tonight, the light rain only adds to my advantage.I follow her at a distance, keeping to the edges of the hallway and then out into the night. She doesn’t notice me as she makes her way toward the forest, her coat pulled tight against the drizzle. Her movements are deliberate, each step carefully placed, as though she’s done this many times before.Once she reaches the edge of the forest, she pauses, looking around again t

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  • The Lycan King's Hybrid Mate   Chapter 11

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  • The Lycan King's Hybrid Mate   Chapter 100

    Rosalee's Point of ViewI hear Jensen’s voice call out, "Come in," and I take a deep breath, pushing the door open carefully with one hand while balancing the tray with two plates in my other. I step into his office, smiling at the sight of him behind his desk, looking up at me with surprise quickly turning into something softer. Using my foot, I nudge the door closed behind me as I say, "You missed lunch again. So, I thought I would bring some lunch to you, and that maybe we can eat lunch together in your office? If you want too, of course." I say, smiling nervously at him.Immediately, Jensen stands from his chair, brushing a few papers and files aside to clear space on his desk. "Of course, I want too. Thank you. That sounds lovely," he says, his voice warm.A genuine smile spreads ascross my face and I quickly make my way to the desk. I set the tray down gently, feeling the tension between us ease into something more comfortable as I pull a chair out and sit across from him. At fi

  • The Lycan King's Hybrid Mate   Chapter 99

    Jensen's Point of View I lean back slightly in my chair, feeling the tension in the room finally beginning to loosen now that we have a solid plan in place. With everything settled, my mind drifts to another important subject, and I turn my attention to Nyx. “How is it going with Rosalee’s training in wolf form?” I ask, keeping my tone casual but genuinely curious. Nyx shrugs, a small, almost amused smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. “She’s trying her best. She’s strong, very strong, and fast. But her balance isn’t great. You can tell she hasn’t spent much time in her wolf form. She’s not used to moving on four legs yet. Well aside from running.” I nod my head, having expected as much. I’ve seen glimpses of her determination and stubbornness. I know she’ll keep pushing herself. “When is her next training session?” I ask, tapping my fingers lightly on the desk. “Tomorrow,” Nyx answers easily. “We are alternating her sessions. Every second day is in wolf form, then in

  • The Lycan King's Hybrid Mate   Chapter 98

    Jensen's Point of View Two weeks later. I sit behind my desk, elbows resting on the smooth surface, hands steepled in front of me as I stare blankly at the stack of papers that haven’t moved in hours. The sun filters through the office windows, casting golden lines across the floor, but even that warmth doesn’t ease the tight knot in my chest. It’s been two weeks since the alliance agreement was signed. Two weeks of stillness. No information leaks. No attacks. No whispers in the wind. On the surface, everything appears calm... too calm. I know better than to trust this peace. It feels like the inhale before the scream. Like the pressure building in the earth before it splits open. The calm before the storm. And deep down, I know, when Crimsonclaw resurfaces, it won’t be like before. It’ll be worse. A full-scale reckoning. My instincts have never failed me before, and they’re screaming now. I close my eyes for a beat and open a mind link. "Nyx, Ronan, please come to my offi

  • The Lycan King's Hybrid Mate   Chapter 97

    Freya's Point of ViewThe moment I hear Rosalee say the word cameras, my stomach drops.Cameras.The entire attack was caught on tape.I don’t hear another word she says. My pulse spikes and my vision narrows with rage. Without thinking, I take my phone and hurl it across the room. It smashes against the wall with a violent crack, splintering to the ground in useless pieces. The sound it makes is deeply unsatisfying. I clench and unclech my fists, my jaw tight.“Great… just great, why didn't I think of that,” I mutter through gritted teeth, pacing the floor now, trying to rein in the storm building up in my chest.The door swings open, and Ravena steps inside. She looks around the room and her brows pull together as she takes in the shattered remains of my phone on the floor. “What’s wrong?”I turn towards her, barely containing the frustration vibrating through me. “Rosalee just called. Apparently, Shadow Vale had cameras... cameras Ravena, installed all over their pack grounds. The

  • The Lycan King's Hybrid Mate   Chapter 96

    Rosalee's Point of View As Josh and I step into the pack house, the hum of conversation and the comforting scent of home surrounds us. I glance over at him just in time to see his eyes glaze over briefly, the telltale sign of a mind link. When his eyes return to normal, he offers me a small smile. “Piper is in the dining hall,” he says. I smile back, grateful. “Thank you.” We make our way through the familiar halls until the wide double doors of the dining hall come into view. I’m about to thank Josh again when he cuts me off gently, clearly reading my intention. “I’m going to go shower,” he says with an easy shrug. “But if you need me, just ask anyone to mind link me.” I nod my head with a grateful look, and with that, we go our separate ways. As I step into the dining hall, my eyes immediately find Piper. She’s at a table near the far wall, the soft afternoon light pooling around her like a warm halo. She looks relaxed, her hands resting on her belly as she gazes down

  • The Lycan King's Hybrid Mate   Chapter 95

    Rosalee's Point of ViewAs Josh and I walk back to the house after training ended, the silence between us is heavy but not uncomfortable. Still, I can feel a tight knot in my stomach, growing with every step we take. I know what I have to do, and the thought of it makes my fingers twitch and my heart race.As we near the front door, I turn to him and say, “I just want to grab a quick shower and then I want to go and find Piper.”Josh nods his head easily, his expression unreadable. “I’ll be waiting. Take your time.”“Thank you.” I give him a small, distracted smile before slipping into the house.The moment the door closes behind me, I don’t head for the shower like I said. I go straight to my room. I can’t put this off anymore. If I wait, if I let doubt creep in, I might never go through with it. And I need to go through with it.I grab my phone off the nightstand, my hands already trembling as I dial Freya’s number. My feet carry me in slow, restless circles around the room, pacing

  • The Lycan King's Hybrid Mate   Chapter 94

    Rosalee's Point of View Jensen and I are still sitting across from each other at the kitchen table, the warmth from breakfast lingering between us like a quiet comfort. Our plates are mostly cleared, just a few crumbs of pancake and the faint scent of coffee hanging in the air. The morning light filters in soft and golden, and for the first time in what feels like forever, I don’t feel the weight of secrets pressing on my chest. At first, when he started asking about Crimsonclaw, the leak, and Shadow Vale, I felt that old familiar knot of fear tightening in my stomach, afraid that maybe he suspected me. But as we talked, that fear started to dissolve. He wasn’t accusing, he was reaching out, needing someone to talk to. And the fact that he chose me… it means more than I can put into words. Now, I feel like it’s time to give something back. Trust for trust. I’ll call Freya later today and tell her I’m done. No more spying. I’ve found something here that I don’t want to lose, a place

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