บททั้งหมดของ The Lycan King's Little Mate: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

NAIAAfter some minutes of sitting in bed, a knock came at the door.I stood up and went to the huge living room, opening it.A lady dressed in elegant, finely crafted garments stood there, her posture straight and dignified. Beside her was a young girl holding a platter, her eyes cast down with quiet respect."Luna Naia," the lady greeted with a wide, respectful smile."Luna Naia? Sounds good," I told my wolf, feeling her nod in agreement. There was something about the title that felt both empowering and unfamiliar, like the weight of royalty settled upon my shoulders for the first time."Good morning," I greeted them both, forcing myself not to bow my head as the lady had done. I reminded myself that she had called me Luna, a reminder that I was of a higher rank now, no longer simply Naia.The lady smiled warmly. "I am the head of the Royal Mansion," she introduced herself, "The king requested that I take measurements for your clothes."I nodded, gesturing for them to enter. "Please

KAIUSBy the time we entered the gates of the Western Territory, my mind had run through every possible scenario. Battles won, kingdoms divided, blood spilled—all the ways this could have ended. But no matter how many times I replayed the past, there was one undeniable truth.I always won.It had always been that way. No matter how much my brother fought, no matter how hard he trained, I was always one step ahead. I wasn’t just stronger—I was determined. I had the will to win, the good reasons. And in the end, that made all the difference. I knew our mother would be devastated by what had become of us. Two brothers, two kings, now ruling separate lands.She had dreamed of us standing side by side, ruling together, bonded not only by blood but by trust. If she had been there—if she had seen the way Silas abandoned me, the way he let his own greed consume him—maybe she would have understood why I had no choice but to propose our separation. Maybe she would have seen that this was the o

SILAS"What do you want, you fuck?" I hiss into the phone, my grip tightening around it.Kaius.The name alone makes my blood boil.I had left Naia abruptly when I saw his call, and if this bastard thinks he can take what’s mine—if he thinks he has any right to be near my mate—he's dead wrong."You know what? I won’t even—" Kaius starts, but then he exhales, as if talking to me is a chore. "Anyway, come to the palace gates. Let’s talk."His voice sounds bored. Like I’m a damn child."How the fuck did those idiots even let you inside the pack?" I growl, my tone dripping with resentment as I storm out of the palace.Kaius chuckles, a low, amused sound. "It’s funny how things go your way when you have an aura powerful enough to demand respect. And, of course, I have Duncan. My mighty warrior."Duncan. That traitorI spot Kaius standing just beyond the gate, his posture too damn relaxed for my liking."Oh, I see you now, big brother," he muses, eyes gleaming with something unreadable. "Yo

NAIANAIA"Rejects us?" Kaius asks, his voice sharp with disbelief."Well, I didn't run away to be caught in a somewhat complicated situation," I say with a teasing smile, though the words taste bittersweet. I ran away because...I pause.I haven’t really thought about where I would go or what I would do. Maybe I’d go live with humans, blend in, pretend to be one of them. Maybe they were kinder. Maybe they didn't have bonds that chained people together, forcing emotions before love could even take root."But you can’t leave us," Silas murmurs, his voice low and firm as he steps closer, sandwiching me between them. "The mate bond is much stronger than that."I smirk, tilting my head up at him. "It’s just a bond, Silas. And bonds can be broken. And to be for real, it’s just a connection, not love or—"Before I can finish, Kaius moves behind me, his arms sliding around my waist. A shiver runs through me as his warmth seeps into my skin, his touch sending tingles up my spine. His lips gho

NAIAI forgot.I forgot what I was going to say.They told me not to worry about their relationship, said they’d fix it for my sake. That I didn’t need to be caught in the middle of their unresolved grudges.But the silence between us feels thick. Unmovable.We sit in the green fields, gazing at the castle in the distance. The air is warm, the scent of earth and grass fresh after the morning dew. I sit in the middle—Kaius on my right, Silas on my left. Behind us, the thick, endless stretch of the forest looms. Birds flutter somewhere in the canopy, unseen but heard.Yet none of us speak. I don’t even know what to talk about.Then a crazy thought hits me. Something stupid. Something reckless."Can you shift?" I turn to Kaius, my lips quirking into a playful smirk.He frowns slightly. "Why?""I met Silas while he was in his Lycan form." My eyes flicker to Silas for a moment before shifting back to Kaius. "Are you also a Lycan?"He scoffs, like the question itself is ridiculous. "Of cour