His Defiant Mate: The Hidden Lycan Queen

Chapter 3

Word Count: 682 | Released on: 23/09/2026

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of New Haven, the morning sun pierced the floo

ooling in my hand. Beneath the tailored fabric of my three-piece Tom Ford suit,

dian double doors swung o

d into the sprawling office. He held an encrypted bla

ty-five degrees. "The Sterling Pack has formally requested a

Sterling is losing his composure.

measured yet tense. "Multiple compound fractures, spinal trauma, and most critically... comple

ble console. I turned slowly, my golden irises

simply lose his beast to physical tra

o ritual witch residue. The damage was inflicted entirely by targeted, physical strikes against his spiritual

ds, a violent, tectonic tremor tor

lossal, blood-soaked sovereign that had slept in cold, unbroken silenc

gs, and unleashed an earth-shattering roar tha

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ned me king of this continent. The aura leaking from my skin turned the air in the pent

Lycan dominance back behind the barrier of my human mind, though m

g down at the medical scans on the tablet screen. "That isn't modern

voice trembling beneath th

said, my baritone dropping into a deadly whisper. "A strike that could permanently se

But the main house vanished decades ago! There hasn't been an active K

the dead center of my personal sovereign territory. If an unregistered apex killer is walking amo

nd pressing down on his spine. "Understood, Alpha.

staring across the skyline toward the d

d relentlessly against the iron bars of

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d why did the mere whisper of her existence make my lon

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His Defiant Mate: The Hidden Lycan Queen

Falstaff Werewolf

“I was supposed to be a nobody-an impoverished, wolfless scholarship student just trying to survive at Northgate University. But when Ryder Sterling, the arrogant Alpha heir, cornered me in a dark alley and tried to tear my throat out for being a "fragile human," I had to break my one rule. With a single tap of two fingers, I permanently shattered his wolf core. The backlash was immediate. The Sterling Pack demanded my head, mobilizing elite enforcers to hunt down the unregistered girl who crippled their future leader. Worse, the chaos drew the attention of Damien Beaumont, the most dangerous Alpha on the continent. He took over the jurisdiction, deploying his massive intelligence network to track me down. I thought my perfect disguise was ruined. I assumed I'd have to burn my fake identity and flee the country to avoid an all-out war. But when I hacked into Beaumont's encrypted corporate servers to see my execution order, I froze. There was no kill order. Under my surveillance photos, he had handwritten two words: Fated Mate. "Initiate 24-hour non-lethal containment and bring her directly to my private quarters." I leaned back in my chair and let out a cold, dangerous laugh. Damien Beaumont thought he was the apex predator setting a trap for a helpless little stray. He had no idea he was hunting an ancient, immortal Lycan queen. I closed my laptop, ready to show the Alpha King exactly who belonged in a cage.”