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All Chapters of The Dark Lord's Mate.: Chapter 21 - Chapter 26
26 Chapters
The Borderline.
The Dark Lord's Mate./Honeymia
Draven ran through the forest, his nose picking up every scent that passed through his sight: the scents of leaves, trees, plants, flowers, and birds that chirped in the trees.He stopped, perceiving the soft wisp of his mate’s scent. She must not have run too far. She was a weak werewolf who needed protection, and that thought drove him forward. He ran further into the lands, following her scent.Her scent led him toward the pack border, the line that separated his pack from the lands of the rogues.Quickly, using his vampire speed but not running too fast so that he wouldn't lose her scent, he moved toward the pack borders. As he did, he also detected the scents of his pack members running in his direction.Concentrating his senses to locate his mate's scent, which he found more important at that moment, he knew that if she crossed the border, she would be killed. There was no denying it.His blood boiled with fear, anger, and rage at the thought. His mate would not die, nor would s
Last Updated : 2025-02-07Proving His Claim.
The Dark Lord's Mate./Honeymia
She was still in shock, dazed, and not believing what he said. How could he possibly be her mate? Something was wrong—something was totally wrong. She was not meant to have another mate.She tried stepping back from him, but he wasn’t allowing it. Instead, he..."What did you say you are?" she asked again, perhaps thinking she was dreaming or imagining herself dreaming. NO! She shook her head. She could never imagine herself getting mated to someone as ruthless and untamed as him."I am your mate. Haven’t your wolf told you that?" he said."I don’t have a wolf!" she replied, now pushing him forcefully away from her. She could tell he wasn’t expecting that.Draven stared at her, surprised by her actions and her response. She didn’t have a wolf, but her scent proved otherwise—she was a werewolf. She also had incredible strength to push him so hard.But that wasn’t what baffled him. He was still shocked by her sudden confession. That was news he wasn’t prepared for."Are you going to rej
Last Updated : 2025-02-08Trapped by Power.
The Dark Lord's Mate./Honeymia
She had almost forgotten—her newly found mate, the Vampire King, was, in fact, a vampire.When she turned back, she met Draven's intense gaze. She instinctively took a step back, but not before noticing the way he narrowed his eyes in irritation. Clearly, he was displeased with her reaction."I will give you the space you asked for, but as I said, I am not a being of patience. Do not keep me waiting. Also, this is my room—I do not wish to see you trying to escape again. The security around my chambers is tight, so don't think you can play silly games anymore," Draven said. He cast her one last look before leaving the room, leaving Aurora in a daze.Something twisted inside her at his words. She wasn’t sure what it was, so she let it slide. Then, her mind processed what the Vampire King had just said.His room!Her eyes widened at the thought. Why would he keep her in his room when he had promised to stay away from her? She looked around. Indeed, the space exuded the luxury and authori
Last Updated : 2025-02-09The Judgment Hall
The Dark Lord's Mate./Honeymia
It had been three days since she received the letter summoning her presence, and now, Aurora stood in the midst of the high-ranking vampires. As she stepped into the vast hall, the murmurs that had filled the air earlier hushed, and the vampires instinctively moved four feet away from her, as if her very existence was something to be cautious of.Her eyes darted around the room, searching for a familiar face, but there was no sign of Lilith. She hadn't seen her for a while and wondered if she was present, hidden among the silent onlookers.Aurora wrapped her arms around herself as a shiver ran down her spine. The presence of werewolves in the same room as her made her uneasy. Their cold, calculating stares felt like they were piercing through her, their expressions unreadable.The Judgment Hall, as she had come to know, was a grand yet imposing place. Elevated seats lined the room, towering over the ground, accessible only by staircases that gave the elders and high officials an air o
Last Updated : 2025-02-10The War Within.
The Dark Lord's Mate./Honeymia
As Aurora watched Asmada collapse onto the cold stone floor after the final lash, an unexpected pain clenched at her heart. The sight before her was harrowing—Asmada’s back was marred with deep, raw wounds, crimson streaks of blood trailing down her tattered garments. Her flesh was torn open, evidence of the severity of her punishment.The room was silent, save for the sound of her ragged breathing.A voice pulled Aurora from her daze.“We are done for today,” King Draven’s deep voice echoed through the grand hall, his tone carrying a finality that left no room for argument. “But let it be known—” his gaze swept across the room, lingering a fraction too long on Aurora “—that I will treat anyone who dares insult me or anything that belongs to me the same way I treated this woman who now lies unconscious on the floor.”Aurora stiffened, her breath catching in her throat. There was no doubt in her mind that when he said anything that belongs to me, he was referring to her. The possessive
Last Updated : 2025-02-10Mystery of the Rogues.
The Dark Lord's Mate./Honeymia
The air in the grand chamber was thick with tension, the dim candlelight casting flickering shadows across the ornate walls. The Vampire King sat at his massive wooden desk, his fingers drumming impatiently against the polished surface."Any news yet about the rogues?" Draven's voice carried a sharp edge, his crimson eyes narrowing at his men.Carlos shifted uncomfortably under the weight of his king’s gaze. "I'm sorry, my king. We searched outside the borders, focusing on the barren lands, but it seems the rogues caught wind of our search and vanished before we could track them."Draven's hands clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white. The lack of information infuriated him. For weeks now, the rogues had been untraceable. Not a single attack, not a whisper of their whereabouts. It was as if they had simply disappeared."Hmm, I see," Draven muttered, his expression unreadable.He didn’t like this silence. Rogues weren’t known for their patience. They were aggressive, reckless,
Last Updated : 2025-02-11
