All Chapters of The Lycan King's Fated Mate: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Who are you???**Veronica's POV**They had gone ahead with their stupid plans, and I honestly wasn't as affected as I had expected to feel. Since the meeting with the elders concluded, preparations were casually being made for the marriage ritual between Lucas, Simon, and Ashley. The idea obviously wasn't pleasant to me, but there was really nothing I could do, especially given the fact that Lucas and Simon were on board with it. At the end of the day, the elders can only suggest something alongside its consequences, but the final say always comes from none other than both Lucas and Simon. While the ceremony went on downstairs, I remained in my room, reflecting on what steps to take next. On one hand, there were the missing papers that contained my signed agreements with a couple of individuals I had interacted with in the past to give out the mansion's secrets. I had gone into the library and couldn't find some of them where I had carefully placed them. At that moment, I wasn't thin

Tools...My mother leaned in slightly, her eyes narrowing as if to emphasize the gravity of the moment."The plan is simple," she began, her voice low yet sharp. "First, you must rebuild your alliances. The elders, as misguided as they may be, still hold considerable influence. If we can sway just a few of them, their opinions of Ashley will falter. But this time, you’ll have to be more strategic. Play their game. They need to regret the decision they made and see you as someone who is indispensable to the Kingdom again."I nodded, absorbing her words, but the bitterness still lingered. "And how am I supposed to do that? Ashley’s already got them wrapped around her little finger. Worst of all, she has provided the heir they desperately needed all this time, and two of them at that. How am I possibly supposed to compete with that? Mom, this will be nearly impossible.""Which is exactly why we need to turn the tables. Left to me, I would have suggested you kill those children." I gasped

May I???Reaching the top of the stairs, I made my way to my chambers. The large double doors stood as a reminder of the power and luxury I held, but it felt precarious now—like everything around me could shatter with one wrong move. I pushed open the doors and entered the room, closing them behind me with a soft click. The air inside was cool, yet I felt a restlessness stirring within me.I crossed the room to stand by the window, looking out over the sprawling gardens of the estate. The sun was sinking below the horizon, casting the sky in shades of orange and purple. Normally, I found the view soothing, but tonight it offered no comfort. My mind was still racing, trying to make sense of Fabian’s revelations. If Ashley was truly still vulnerable amidst all the allies she had started gaining back, then there was an opportunity there. But how much could I trust Fabian’s information? And what would he want in return for giving it to me?I clenched my fists, feeling the pressure of the

Mind link..."There's nothing to explain, Ashley," he said gently, his voice so calm it threw me off balance. "You were overwhelmed, and your wolf took over. You don’t need to feel ashamed."I bit my lip, unsure how to respond. I had expected… well, not this. Understanding, yes, but this level of calm acceptance was something I hadn’t anticipated. "But I lost control," I said, more to myself than to him. "I never meant for any of this to happen, and now everything feels… weird."He stepped closer, his hand reaching out to cup my face. The touch was gentle, almost reverent. "Ashley," he said softly, "you don’t have to carry this burden alone. You’re not just a queen or a mother. You’re a person, and sometimes even queens lose control. It’s part of being what we are."I closed my eyes, leaning into his hand, trying to let his words sink in. “No! I'm not just anyone, and I can't randomly accept it as part of being what we are. Do you take me for a cheap, loose woman?” He remained silent

Look back...This wasn’t just an attack on Amira—it was a trap for me. Veronica had suspected something, and now she was using Amira to bait me into revealing myself.I took a deep breath, forcing myself to remain calm. I couldn’t act rashly. If I made the wrong move now, everything we had worked for could be undone. But Amira—she had risked everything for me. I couldn’t just leave her to face this alone.As Veronica presented her so-called “evidence”—a series of forged letters implicating Amira in a conspiracy—my mind raced. I had to think quickly, but I couldn’t act openly in front of the council. I needed to find a way to turn this situation to my advantage.Then, an idea struck me. I stood up slowly, the eyes of the council and Veronica now on me.“Queen Veronica,” I began, my voice steady, “these accusations are indeed serious. But I must question why this alleged plot has only now come to light. Every one of us knows that this lady in question happens to be your most trusted han