Lahat ng Kabanata ng DESTINED TO BE QUEEN: LYCAN KING UNEXPECTED MATE : Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

Delilah’s jaw dropped as she took in the eerie emptiness of the Shadow Claws pack territory. The streets, usually bustling with life, were now deserted. Not a single Lycan was in sight. Her heart pounded violently in her chest, the rhythm of her fear echoing in her ears. Something was terribly wrong. The silence was unnatural, almost suffocating, and it sent a shiver down her spine. She inhaled deeply, her senses sharpening as she caught a strange, unfamiliar scent lingering in the air. It was faint but unmistakable…a tinge of magic that made her skin crawl. “This is weird,” she thought, her mind racing as she tried to make sense of the situation. Beta Cross, followed closely behind her, his presence a small comfort in the unsettling atmosphere. “Is something the matter?” he asked, his voice low and cautious. He could see the tension in her posture, the way her eyes darted around, searching for answers that weren’t there. Delilah hesitated before responding. “There’s a strange s

The situation was utterly confusing. Beta Cross couldn’t comprehend how those monstrous rogues had managed to infiltrate their territory. Their pack had always been the safest, the most secure. No threat had ever survived an encounter with them, let alone breached their defenses. Yet here they were, trapped and vulnerable, surrounded by enemies who had somehow outsmarted them. His mind raced with possibilities, each more troubling than the last. One thought stood out above the rest: there was a traitor among them. But who? And more importantly, how many? He knew it couldn’t be just one person. The scale of this betrayal was too vast, too calculated. As he stood in the cage, his eyes locked onto the rogues celebrating their capture. Their laughter and jeers fueled his anger, and his wolf stirred within him, ready to fight, to tear them apart. As the Beta of the pack and the second-in-command to their Alpha, his instincts screamed at him to protect his pack, especially the Alpha’s L

Delilah The air in the grand hall was heavy. Not just with silence, but with secrets. Many eyes were on me. Some were watching with care. Some were waiting to see me fail. But I stood strong. Even if I didn’t know everything yet, I was sure of one thing, the people who planned this betrayal were right here in this very hall. They were watching. Pretending to be loyal. But I knew. I could feel it deep inside my heart. Elder Kade was not the real enemy. He was just a puppet. Someone they pushed forward to take the blame. A shield to protect their true faces. They used him like a pawn in a big, dangerous game. I may look young, and I may have come from a humble background. But I was not a fool. No. I had seen behind their fake smiles and sweet voices. I had seen through their tricks. I knew what this was…and I was ready to fight back. I was going to beat them at their own game. They dared to accuse my King? My mate? The one who gave everything for this pack? How dare they try t

“Don’t look at me that way, Alexander. That gaze of yours is driving me insane. I can’t stand by and let her destroy everything we’ve worked for all these years.” The woman’s voice was sharp, her eyes burning with frustration as she stepped closer to the throne. King Alexander sat motionless, his expression unreadable. His piercing eyes followed her every move, but he remained silent, allowing her to vent her anger. The man standing before him, bowed deeply as the woman approached. “Welcome, Princess. We were just discussing you,” he said, his tone polite but laced with unease. The woman, a powerful witch and Alexander’s mate, ignored his greeting. Her focus was solely on the king. “Keith, listen to me. I can still manipulate her mate with spells. Only those two have the potential to kill her. But we must act now before it’s too late.” Her voice trembled with urgency. “All the Lycans you sent failed to handle her. Instead, she’s grown stronger, wiser. Let me kill her. You don’t ne

“What do you mean she escaped?” Delilah’s voice echoed through the room, sharp and disbelieving. Her heart pounded as she stared at Raymond, trying to process the news he had just delivered. Raymond’s expression was grim, his usual calm demeanor replaced by unease. “I was as shocked as you are. The guards assigned to watch the cells were found unconscious. I think someone drugged them,” he explained, his voice low and tense. Delilah’s mind raced, torn between two betrayals…one within the Shadow Claws Pack and another in the Blue Moon Pack. The weight of it all pressed down on her, making it hard to think clearly. Questions swirled in her head, but she couldn’t bring herself to voice them. “What is going on?” she whispered to herself, her voice, very low. Raymond, sensing her turmoil, added, “Whoever did this must know magic. Even the two Lycan rogues have fled.” His words only deepened the sense of dread settling in Delilah’s chest. “What do we do?” Raymond asked, his tone urge