All Chapters of Mated To My Lycan Prince: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I heard a sound coming from outside the door, but I didn't want to open it. I didn't understand why Kral suddenly appeared at my bedroom door in the middle of the night, but my intuition told me not to open the door.Ever since I accidentally overheard his conversation with Catherine that day, I have kept my distance from Kral. I declined his invitations multiple times, using the excuse of preparing for the ceremony. I thought Kral must have sensed my resistance towards him, otherwise, he wouldn't have come to my door in the middle of the night, wanting to talk to me."Your Highness, it's already late now. I... I want to sleep," I got up and walked to the door, gripping the cold brass handle, restraining the surging emotions within me."Delia," Kral's voice was low, "tomorrow is our engagement ceremony. Perhaps you've been feeling nervous these past few days, and I can understand. But that's not a reason for you to refuse to see me.""Give me an explanation, Delia, or I won't leave,"

Alan's POVThe twilight was touching the earth. and the moon now occupied the center of the sky. Its radiant light streamed through the skylight above the temple, illuminating the statue of the Moon Goddess. The Moon Goddess inclined her head ever so slightly, her gaze fixed upon the couple ascending the steps with measured footsteps.It was only when Prince Kral finally guided Delia to the front of the throne that the onlookers gradually snapped out of their trance. I surveyed the expressions of each individual, categorizing them into three distinct groups. The noble attendees wore expressions of envy towards Delia, the alphas from different packs displayed a submissive deference to Prince Kral's authority, while the elders' gaze betrayed a complexity that eluded easy interpretation.As the prince's most trusted man, I stood in a corner, one hand firmly resting on the hilt of my sword at my waist. For reasons unknown, I couldn't help but be particularly vigilant during today's ceremo

Delia's pov"Maintain your composure, gentlemen!" Amidst the clamor, Alen's shout cut through everything, becoming clear.Soon after, the burning torches pierced the darkness. Alen's face was illuminated by the candlelight, reflecting his resolute gaze."What on earth is happening? Damn it...""Why would such an incident occur during the prince's engagement ceremony?""Oh, that clumsy fool stepped on my gown."After the momentary chaos subsided, these nobles began to blame the inadequate security measures of the royal family for their earlier misconduct.The complaints from the ladies filled the entire hall with noise once again."Everyone, please remain calm. It was just a minor accident. We will ensure everyone's safety. The maidservants will distribute torches to you. Please be patient," Alen reassured. The maidservants lit the torches and, as instructed by Alen, lit the candles in the hall, dispelling the unsettling darkness.Then, Susanna hurried up the stairs, holding a torch an

Delia's POV"Your Highness, I was just talking to this lady..."I quickly turned my head, only to meet Kral's eyes filled with murderous intent. He stood in the shadow of the corridor pillar, his golden pupils shining in the darkness."Delia, who is that person?""What?"I asked in confusion. I didn't understand why Kral would say that.Wasn't this lady just the wife of an alpha we had met at the banquet?"I'm asking, who is he?" Kral’s entire face emerged from the shadows, his handsome features carrying hostility.His jaw formed a sharp curve as his low voice escaped through his clenched teeth."Your Highness, I don't understand what you mean," I said bewilderedly, until a warm hand suddenly grabbed my waist, pulling me forcefully, and my whole body leaned against the solid chest of Kral."Stay away from him." Kral lowered his gaze and warned in my ear.He took off his cloak and wrapped it directly around me. His movements were forceful and rough, and his dissatisfaction and anger se

Vivian's POVEver since my identity as a witch became known to everyone in the palace, I have felt like I have become an outcast among them. Well, I was already different from werewolves, but the way they looked at me made me uncomfortable. I felt a sense of exclusion. Especially when Delia and Alen weren't around, the pranks against me became more frequent.First, my clothes and belongings kept disappearing, and then I would encounter all sorts of strange things while walking down the street.Of course, sometimes I couldn't understand the behaviors and things of the werewolves either. Now, I found myself staring at a giant wolfhead sculpture that suddenly appeared before my eyes, rolling my eyes helplessly. It was ridiculous. Who would put this boring thing in a corner of the palace?I continued walking. As I reached the corner of the corridor, I heard some rustling sounds.My instincts kicked in, and I discreetly moved my hand to perform magic. The runes on my robe reappeared as I c