All Chapters of The Lycan King's Fated Mate: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

On the edge 🔥🔥🔥“Aren't you going to say anything to defend yourself?” he said after a long moment of silence. For a long while, I didn't say anything, or let's just say I didn't even have anything coming to mind to say.“Ashely?” he continued, and even though I didn't move an inch from where I stood, I was completely scared of what he would most likely do if he suddenly got angry.“Your highness, I…”“Come here!” he ordered, cutting me off as I spoke. My eyes looked around the place as I tried calculating just how fast I would have to run just in case he decided to take the matter of my punishment into his own hands—literally! In compliance with his order, I walked closer to where he had asked for me to, and very surprisingly, he looked up to face me. I instantly looked away to avoid maintaining eye contact with him, as he had always warned me never to do so in my pathetic life—his words, not mine.“Look up to face me.”“Oh, your highness, but yo…”“Shut it! I'm telling you to loo

For me 🔥🔥🔥The conversation shifted to more mundane topics, but the tension in the room remained palpable. I continued to stand nearby, ready to assist with anything that might be needed. My mind, however, was racing. What could this “other matter” be? And why did it seem to hold such significance?As the meal drew to a close, King Bryan turned to me once more. “You’ll be accompanying me to the grounds,” he stated, not bothering to frame it as a request. “There are a few things I’d like to see for myself.”“Yes, Your Highness,” I replied immediately, though inwardly I was surprised. Why would he want me to accompany him personally? Was this some kind of test?As the maids cleared the table and the rest of the household went back to their duties, I found myself walking beside King Bryan as he made his way to the estate’s expansive gardens. The morning air was crisp, and the scent of blooming flowers filled the air, but I could hardly enjoy it. My thoughts were consumed with trying t

Minor things 🔥🔥🔥I hesitated, unsure of how to explain my sudden panic. “I... I just realized that I woke up dressed, even though I fell asleep without my clothes on. I was wondering who—”Simon’s eyes softened as he interrupted me, but they soon hardened again almost immediately. “It was me, Ashley. You were so worn out last night that I didn’t think it was necessary to wake you up. So I dressed you before I left the room.”His honesty took me by surprise, and I wasn’t sure how to feel. Part of me was grateful for his thoughtfulness, while another part of me felt a bit embarrassed by the situation. The manner in which he said it so casually made the situation even more awkward for me. “Thank you,” I finally said, my voice barely above a whisper. “That was really considerate of you.”He scoffed, walking past me to grab his phone from the side table. He had a teasing smile on his face, and even though I felt a bit embarrassed, it was a genuine smile that made my heart flutter regard

Victory 🔥🔥🔥**Veronica's POV**“Simon, what are you doing? Don’t tell me you, of all people, have now decided to let her stay here even after everything,” Lucas said, turning his gaze towards Simon. In fact, literally everybody in the room had their attention on Simon as every person in the room couldn’t make sense of what was happening. Wait, was he seriously going to pardon Ashley? If we expected anybody to even be doing that, then it would be none other than Lucas, so what exactly was Simon thinking?Without responding to everyone or giving any attention to the questioning looks directed at him, he shifted his gaze to Ashley, and for a moment, it felt like I was going to run mad from the mere thought of him actually letting her go unpunished. Very calmly, he walked towards Ashley, and a weak smile soon appeared on her face, which was already soaked in so many tears; though I felt she hadn’t cried enough to my satisfaction. Everyone had thought he would probably give her a hug or

George stone 🔥🔥🔥**Ashley's POV**“Where am I?” I cried out as I woke up to find myself in a dimly lit bedroom. The thick curtains were all drawn, so I honestly couldn't tell whether it was still nighttime, morning, or maybe even noon. I looked around the place, my wolf instantly on alert in case I had to be in fight mode for any incoming danger. However, I somehow felt quite safe being in this place, but that didn’t stop me from keeping my senses extremely sharp; after all, it’s better to be safe than sorry.As I looked around the room, it suddenly dawned on me that I was lying on a king-sized bed, which offered so much comfort to my sore body. The bedroom was not exactly extravagant, but it was still very luxurious, and from what little I was able to observe, I could tell that it was not just an ordinary person who owned the room. As soon as I heard footsteps approaching, I instantly lay back in bed, trying to avoid letting whoever it was know that I was already awake. Who knew w