All Chapters of The Servant Mate Of The Triplet Angel Kings: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Angel ConradThe arena is filled to the brim. Thousands upon thousands have traveled from far and wide to witness the finest of warriors square it out. Our repulsive queen and our cousin, Doria, sits beside us in the royal porch. All other foreign royals sits behind us. I had thought that our stupid queen would realise that this is the perfect opportunity to steal the dreamstone. She already has the keys to our dead mother's chambers and the main palace is almost deserted. She could be stealing the stone while everyone watches the match.But maybe the match is much more important to her. She looks exceedingly jolly despite the humiliation she endured in this same arena two days ago. She repeatedly stands to dance before the multitudes in support of Rumulus. "Show your queen your love for Rumulus!" She shouts to the crowds and the spectators cheer her in jubilation. "Victory is for the Queen's warrior! Victory is for the queen's warrior!" The mob chant. Henry stands and a hush fal

Queen Lyna's PovI feel completely lonely for the first time. My mind and heart hurts with the pain of losing my mate. My favourite servant also burned to death trying to steal Dreamstone for me. I am glad Rumulus had advised me to send someone else so that my absence in the arena wouldn't cause suspicion. I was lucky not to be the one that burned like that. Helen's burned body looked so ugly. The pain of the fire must have been excruciating since her desperate screams reached the ears of everyone in the arena. I don't know how to carry on alone, without the support of my mate or Helen. Yet I would rather die than watch Keira marry the angel Kings. She will have everything I have ever desired and more. They will love her for real. I can no longer take comfort in the vows they made. Rumulus did tell me that the power our blood promise would fade away as soon as they make another promise to their true mate. No doubt they will send me away like a dog as soon as it happens. Maybe I s

Angel Fenris's Pov"What an incredible woman!" the young prince of Howlstone pack gazes lustfully at our stunning mate as she walks forward to receive her first reward from Garren. Our queen grudgingly holds the twelve silver plates until Garren takes them and hands them to our mate. None of the foreign royals has dared question us about dreamstone so far. I am sure they are afraid to show interest because that would mean they are our enemies. And it's not something they can plot to steal without the help of our mate.She is supposed to dine with us as part of the reward for winning the tournament. Any other warrior would be delighted. But I am not sure my mate wants to sit in this table. We are lucky it's a rule."What exactly was your reason for rejecting her, your majesty?" the annoying prince of Howlstone asks. Whoever put his seat next to mine must have been seeking to test my temper. "If I had her in my pack I would make her my Luna," he adds, staring at Keira as she hands her

Keira's Pov"I am not wearing a white dress," I firmly state despite the pleading look on Margaret's face. I agreed to marry my mates so I can make their wish and leave this place as soon as we make another blood pact to break the vows we will make. I made it clear that no one else needs to be there except me, them and a priest. There is no need to put on an exquisite white gown like I am excited to be marrying them. I am doing it so they do need to suffer the consequences of breaking the blood promise they made with their queen. After today they will be at liberty to divorce her. But I doubt she will just walk away without a fight. Marrying them has been the greatest achievement of her life. She won't let go easily. "You want to dress like a commoner on the day of your marriage?" Margaret questions with a frown. "There is no event, Margaret. I don't need to put on a white dress to say a bunch of vows," I answer. She nods in understanding. "You look good anyway. I will escort yo

Keira's PovThe old doctor wraps a clean cloth around my injured hand after pouring some herbs on the wound. My mates waits at the door, whispering to each other in low tones. I wonder what it is I am not supposed know. "You're fine to go, m'lady. Your wound should heal in three days," the doctor announces. "Thank you," I say.My mates immediately starts approaching and he steps out of the room, leaving my anxious self alone with the arrogant kings in the tiny room."Feeling better?" Angel Garren asks as they take seats on the bed beside me. "You were not supposed to kiss me!" I angrily respond. I didn't think that any of them would want to kiss me. Now that he did I feel embarrassed that it happened in front of a crowd of people. It was my first kiss and I didn't even know how to respond. "As your legally wedded husband I had every right to kiss you. In fact you owe each of us a kiss since it is part of every wedding," he says and I raise an eyebrow."We agreed that -" I am cut