All Chapters of The Servant Mate Of The Triplet Angel Kings: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Angel Conrad's PovMy brother's gloomy face is evidence enough that his quest for our mate's forgiveness was unsuccessful. Not that I expected better."So what did you tell her?" I question. "Everything." He answers. "She is however too intrusting to believe that we care for her. She is convinced that her ability to use dreamstone is the only reason we seek her hand in marriage."I doubt he went down to his knees like he said he would. It would have been the most awkward thing since he barely knows the right tone to use when saying sorry. He in fact has never sounded apologetic even when he is. "Did it seem like there is a chance she would forgive us?" Garren asks. "There is a chance she might forget all that happened if we wait a thousand years." Fenris sadly answers. Sounds like he was greatly unsuccessful. But it's a relief to hear that he did not threaten her in any way."I did however let her know what would happen if she chooses not to marry us." He says and and I raise an e

Queen Lyna's PovI find him training in the palace training grounds, cursing while hitting the curved wooden sculptures with a fake sword. "Why won't she like me instead?" He questions himself and strikes the sculpture harder, his movements expressing range. It must be me he is speaking of. I am his mate. But I love my powerful husbands instead of him. He must be broken hearted just like I am. Doesn't that also mean that he would do anything for me? I march forward with confidence and he finally acknowledges my presence. "You have left your bed early, don't you think?" He asks after turning around and observing my appearance. "Something truly horrible has happened." I tell. His eyes fill with concern. Or is it curiosity. I cannot certainly tell but I know he cares. "What happened?" "Miss Hangings is my former servant, the one I told you about. The mate of the angel kings." I hastily respond.The warrior appears confused as he shakes his head. "Did that fighter hit you in the h

Keira's PovSounds like the angel Kings' Dreamstone is no longer a secret. Or what else would he be speaking of. "That sounds like an interesting rumour." I say, pretending I know nothing of what he is speaking of."So they haven't told you." He shakes shakes his head. "It may sound ridiculous but my foolish mate told me that they have an actual Dreamstone. It is the reason they wanted a virtuous queen. To make wishes for them." He adds, observing my face for reaction.Of course it's Queen Lyna that told him. Who else would be so stupid? I thought that the angel kings had not told her, but how else would she know?"I appreciate your concern. Thank you for the information." I say.Rumulus steps closer until he is standing inches from me. "Join me. I have the perfect plan to steal Dreamstone. You and I can leave this kingdom and go make the wisest of wishes with the Dreamstone." He urges. I shake my head. The angel kings are not perfect, but Rumulus and his mate are the embodiments of

Keira's PovI hand Margaret my bunch of colourful flowers after picking them from the lush gardens outside of the main palace. She has a special dinner prepared for her and her loving mate, and wanted the most attractive flowers to decorate the table. "Michael was given his own quarters within the main palace after being appointed the secretary of the king's council. He asked me to move in with him." Margaret reveals as she mixes the flowers, throwing away those that doesn't fit the bunch. I can't help feeling jealous. Everything went so smooth for her. Her handsome mate accepted her like he was always in love with her. All that mattered to him is that she is a good person.I was paired with three arrogant angel kings who resented me up until now that the princess they chose turned out to be a wicked moron. All they care about is who can use the dreamstone."You and your new friend should come eat with us. I prepared enough food." Margaret offers. I would be excited if she doesn't

Keira's PovMargret stands at my doorstep holding yet another plate of aromatic breakfast. Her fellow servant, an aging man probably in his late sixties, carries a golden bow adorned with beautiful engravings and filled with the most luscious fruits."Compliments the kings." The old man announces while holding out the golden bow. "You're to keep the bow as well." He adds with the sweetest of smiles.I already told the kings, or at least one of them, that I do not desire any more of their favours. Yet here are more of their gifts. Guess they are extremely desperate for that wish to be made. It would be rude to send the old man back with the gifts. I am not arrogant as those that sent him.I open the door wide for the man and Margaret to enter. They walk in and place the food and fruits on the small table by my bed. "Thank you." I say and the old man surprisingly bows before leaving. Margaret remains."You still think they do not love you?" She questions. "Michael is much closer to th