All Chapters of The Servant Mate Of The Triplet Angel Kings: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Keira's PovYes. The wanted girl. But they are not looking for her so she can be punished." Michael answers in a low tone, seeming to be wary of anyone other than us hearing. "What else would they be wanting her for?" I question, my voice laced with scepticism. "Who puts a reward of three thousand gold coins on someone's head if the intention isn't to have them hanged?"Michael halts, a contemplative look on his face. "Their reason for searching for her must remain a secret. At least for now." He says.I pretend to understand by nodding my head. But I know there is no other reason the angel kings would be searching for their rejected mate, except to get rid of her completely."If I may ask, wouldn't the servant girl have made a better queen than the crazy idiot they married?" Ezra says, causing both Michael and Margret to burst with laughter. "Lyna would not be queen if the virtuous servant didn't help her mistress pass all tests. The angel kings discovered that they had married an

Keira's PovMy heart throbs hard as I follow angel Conrad down the long, dimly lit corridors that I didn't get to see the last time I was here. I do not exactly feel safe, especially with no weapon in hand. Not that I know of a weapon that can harm him, but a sword would have made me feel like I have a chance.Accepting Margaret's offer to have a tour of the main palace was the first mistake. I could not refuse to follow him to wherever he is taking me, because being a guest here means I have to obey some of their orders.A part of me worries that they discovered who I really am and he is taking me somewhere they can secretly get rid of me. But I have to keep following, hoping that is not the case.After a long walk down twisting paths, we finally come to a stop in front of massive wooden doors with an old lock. He pulls out a golden key from the pocket of his black coat and uses it to open the lock. The inside of the room is engulfed by a white light that is almost blinding to the

Angel Fenris's Pov"You're saying that you saw Miss Hangings's face and she looks just like our mate?" I question, feeling skeptical. "She is our lost mate, the one and only." Conrad states firmly. "I know what I saw."Both Garren and I shake our heads. We would really like that to be true. But there is no way our mate would have willingly returned here, especially when there is a reward on her head. "You didn't see her closeby. And you probably do not remember our mate's face well." Garren points. "I do vividly remember our mate's innocent face." Conrad argues. "And it is what I saw when Miss Hangings took off her hood." He adds and I can see that he feels certain of what he saw. "If Miss Hangings is our lost mate then how do you explain the lack of mate bond?" I question. "She never accepted our rejection, remember?" Conrad runs his fingers through his long hair, seeming puzzled. "I don't know what she must have done to it." He finally answers. "Well, I promise to find a way t

Angel Garren's PovHenry steps on the platform just after the second scheduled fight concludes. He adjusts his ceremonial robes in a way that suggests he is about to make a great proclamation."Our next fight is of no cheap blood like the rest, but of blood that is boiling hot with royalty!" He declares with elation. The crowd go wild with great eagerness. Henry continues to say exactly what we had agreed."I dare you to show me a kingdom that has a queen fierce enough to challenge the angel kings themselves to a ferocious combat!" He challenges proudly. "Queen Lyna! Queen Lyna!" The crowd chants with exhilaration for their queen. She boastfully rises from her seat and makes swaggering gestures while flaunting her sparkling robes to the hailing crowd. She is foolish enough to think that Henry is simply praising her. "There she is, the lioness of the kingdom herself! Fearless like the gods!" He applauds our bragging queen. "Her challenger is no amateur though. No royal blood flow

Keira's PovMy heart throbs with anxiety as I slip on the sparkling blue dress I bought and walk to the mirror. It looks more expensive than the few gold coins I bought it with. I stare at my face, wondering if I have changed enough to be able deny that I am Keira, the wanted human servant and rejected mate of the angel Kings. My cheeks are no longer chubby. But my eyes look exactly the same as they did six months ago. My body became leaner because of the hard training, but there is no denying that I am Keira once someone has seen my exceptionally big eyes."Are you not wearing your veil today?" Ezra asks, looking anxiously at my face. I am yet to tell him the real reason I hide my face. But he picks up my veil and holds it out for me to take. I put on the veil and he smiles as if pleased by my appearance. "It perfectly matches your dress." He complements.I smile back, pretending to be pleased. I thought he wanted me to show my face, but it appears like he bought the that keeping