All Chapters of Fated Reborn, His Unwanted Mate: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Ryker's POV When Eleanor told me she did not want me to go with her to Mary’s cottage, I felt disappointed and confused. I wondered if she was angry with me, and my heart sank a little. But then she explained that she needed me to help with some important tasks while she was away. Her words made me feel both nervous and excited.As soon as she finished speaking, I felt a surge of determination. I had grown up in the palace since I was a little boy, and I thought I knew everything about our home. Up until that morning, I believed that Loretta and Eleanor were full sisters. But today, Eleanor revealed a secret that changed everything. In a soft, serious voice, she said, “I want you to find out who my real mother is, but do not let Father know.” I was shocked. I had never imagined that her mysterious powers could be linked to a secret about her family. Now, I had a mission that was both personal and dangerous.Without wasting any time, I began to prepare for my secret task. I knew every

Ryker's POV I spent the entire night poring over the letters, my mind racing with the weight of what I had discovered. The truth hidden in those pages was both astonishing and unsettling, and I couldn't help but wonder if Eleanor was ready to learn it. Even so, I felt a burning need to share my findings with her.When dawn broke, I found myself standing by the window, peering out through the narrow gaps between the slits. The early sun cast a soft golden glow over the palace grounds, slowly waking the world outside. I watched carefully as one of the guards stood watch, his face calm and unassuming. I knew I had to wait for the perfect moment to leave without being noticed.That perfect moment finally came when the guard began chatting with his colleague. Their conversation marked the end of their shift as they prepared to head out to Sebastian's pack for the wedding. My heart pounded with excitement as I saw my chance. I moved quickly, slipping out of the room and making a beeline fo

Sebastian's POV My first instinct was to head to the forest—the same forest where I had seen Eleanor hunt those werewolf hunters before. I hoped that perhaps she had returned to that familiar spot, either to hunt again or to search for some hidden truth. With a determined heart, I set off into the forest, my senses on high alert.As I entered the forest, I began to carefully scan my surroundings for any sign of her. I focused all my energy, and soon I felt a strange, powerful change coming over me. My body started to shift. I could feel my muscles stretching and my limbs shortening. In a few moments, I was no longer a man—I had transformed into a wolf. Thick, black fur sprouted from my skin, and my eyes turned a bright, piercing yellow. My new ash-gray coat glistened in the sunlight, and I let out a mighty howl that echoed through the trees. I felt the wild, ancient power surge through my veins.Now, with my senses heightened, I set out to track Eleanor. I sniffed the air, catching t

Sebastian’s POVToday was the day I had been waiting for—the day I would finally make Eleanor mine. The grand wedding ceremony was set in the heart of our realm, surrounded by ancient forests and rolling hills that stretched endlessly. The sun shone brightly, casting golden rays upon the gathering, as if the heavens themselves were blessing our union. The atmosphere was charged with excitement. Every Alpha Lycan King from our realm and neighboring lands had gathered for this momentous occasion. Their presence was a testament to the importance of this marriage—not just for me, but for our entire kind. This was more than just a wedding; it was the merging of two great packs, a symbol of unity and power. As I stood at the altar, dressed in a tailored black tuxedo embroidered with gold thread, I felt my heart race with anticipation. The tuxedo fit perfectly, accentuating my strong frame, and the golden embroidery shimmered under the sunlight. Atop my head rested a diamond-encrusted cr

Eleanor's POV I stood before the mirror as the maids busied themselves with their careful work. They scattered rose petals and lavender around me, and gentle hands anointed my skin with fragrant oils. My hair was arranged in loose, graceful waves, and a delicate circlet studded with gemstones rested on my brow. I tried to see beauty in my reflection, but behind that soft exterior, my heart was heavy with bitter resentment.I was dressed in a sheer, flowing nightgown—a garment chosen by Sebastien himself. The fabric caressed my skin like a gentle whisper, making me feel, for a moment, like a true Luna bride. Yet even as I appeared elegant and serene, I could not shake the feeling that I was trapped in a role I had never wanted. I wondered silently what Sebastien was thinking. Did he feel true happiness, or was I just another conquest in his eyes? His words once promised love, but his actions in our past had spoken a louder truth—a truth that left me cold.It was too late now. The deci