บททั้งหมดของ Mated To My Lycan Prince: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

Albert's POVAnxiety, anger, worry. In the past few days, a myriad of negative emotions had been piling up in my chest, making it hard to breathe. But I knew I couldn't falter; I had a mission to save Delia.After bringing the unconscious Delia back to her father's pack house and into the medical room, I kept her secluded. For these past few days, I'd been transfusing her with my own blood, hoping for her to regain consciousness as soon as possible.Initially, Delia had been deathly pale and barely breathing, but with the continuous transfusions, her condition had stabilized, and her color had improved slightly.After ensuring that her body could handle it, with the help of a doctor, I removed the knife that had been stuck in her. As the blade was pulled out, a fresh wave of blood spilled from her chest. I used my magic to staunch the bleeding, working tirelessly until her wound had healed.I had expected her to wake up quickly, but to my dismay, a whole day passed with no sign of h

Kral’s POVAfter Alen and Vivian left, I rested in my tent. Everything seemed fine at first, but after a while, I suddenly felt a sense of unease.Not only me, but Alice, who was by my side, also felt something was wrong. At my request, she began to chant a spell and drew a circle on the ground in our tent. She had a special connection with Vivian, and soon the image of Vivian and Alen appeared inside the circle. Both of them seemed to be unconscious in the pack house's study."Danger!" Alice exclaimed. "They must have been drugged or charmed by Albert. He's definitely up to something. We need to stop him right away."Albert had already taken Delia, but what did he intend to do next? The only thing I could think of was that he might be planning to take Delia back to the vampire territory. If that was the case, I was ready to risk everything to prevent it."What can we do to stop him?" I asked anxiously."I can cast a teleportation spell, but it will drain a lot of my energy. Once w

Delia’s POVI was determined to stay by Kral's side until he woke up. Without Lycan blood, I couldn't feed him blood directly to awaken him, so I had to rely on time and unwavering determination to achieve a positive outcome. To care for him better, I remained in my wolf form. My wolf was smaller than his, but it allowed me to embrace him. We slept entwined together in the cave, day after day.I stayed with Kral in the cave, while Alen kept a close eye on us. He regularly brought us essential supplies and took some time to chat. From him, I learned that both his and Vivian's love lives were thriving. Alen had marked Vivian, and she willingly chose to stay in the pack to live with Alen.As for Bud, Alen mentioned that he found Catherine at the werewolf kingdom border. He said he wouldn't stand by and let Catherine be forced into things she didn't like anymore. I wasn't sure about their future, but I believed that Bud's determination would lead to his desired outcome.Seasons came

Sibyl’s POVI was standing in my room.The small bedroom was separated by a translucent curtain.I was standing inside the curtain. There were neatly folded tunics and gowns beside the bed, and some fine pearls and jewels on the dresser.My hand gently touched those luxurious clothes and decorations. The expensive silk has a unique touch, making it feel like you are touching the clouds in the sky. Gold threads were compiled in it, but did not add to its weight. Instead, a warm feeling is born in the contact between the gold leaf and the skin. And those pearls growing from the deep sea with a faint silver luminescence, as if to add a sacred and mysterious attraction to her master.As a princess, I had never seen such a gorgeous dress. I had only read in books about these things that only the royal family could own. They certainly did not belong to me, but were lent to me by the Queen as my gown to meet my fiancé tonight.I took off my own old, washed-out dress while recalling the conve

Nuri’s POVCorpses, blood, blunted swords, broken shields, fallen flags, white snow ......The snow blurred my vision, and I felt a tingling sensation as the cold wind mixed with ice particles hit my face.After a night of heavy snow, there was already a thick layer of snow on the ground, and the warhorse's hooves would sink into the snow each time it fell, and then struggle to lift it again.However, I didn't care about this. I tried to spur my horse desperately to get to my father's battlefield."Please, hurry up."The horse spewed a white mist out of its nose and sped forward.Father, brother, I'm coming, don't be afraid ......This was supposed to be an honorable war. Our country fought the Werebear on the northern border. As members of the Rodriguez family, we had a duty to protect our country. So my father brought his knights to the battlefield, ready to give their lives for the glory of our country.My brother, who had just come of age, was allowed by my father to join the war,