All Chapters of Claimed by the Lycan King : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

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Chapter One Hundred Twenty One - Escalation

Dante's POVI woke to find Vera's side of the bed empty, the sheets cold enough to indicate she'd been gone for a while rather than just moments.Normally that wouldn't have alarmed me – she often had trouble sleeping and would read or walk the gardens when her mind was too active for rest.But through our bond, I immediately sensed her fear and panic, emotions so strong and visceral that they pulled me from sleep like a physical blow.Terror, sharp and immediate, flooded through our connection with an intensity that made my own heart rate spike in response.Something was wrong.I shot out of bed without bothering to dress beyond grabbing pants from the floor, my hybrid already pushing forward as protective instincts overrode every other consideration.I followed the pull of our connection through dark hallways, moving faster than human eyes could track, the bond acting like a compass pointing me directly toward my mate.Guards stationed throughout the compound snapped to attention as

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Two - Discovery

Vera's POV Over the next few days, Dante barely left my side. He went everywhere with me - meals, training, even standing outside the bathroom while I showered. I understood why. Someone had attacked me in our own home and he was scared and angry. Through our bond, I felt his emotions constantly. Frustration. Rage. Fear. It was wearing him down. He was consumed with finding the traitor and protecting me from further attacks. He barely slept anymore. I tried to help however I could. I took over some paperwork to give him more time to investigate. I listened when he needed to talk through theories. But I wanted to do more than just support him. I wanted to actually help find the traitor. So I started paying closer attention to the people around me. I watched for anyone who seemed suspicious or out of place. During meals, I noticed who talked to who, who stopped talking when others came near and who avoided eye contact. During training, I watched who asked too many questions abo

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Three - The Trap

Dante's POV Vera burst into my office without knocking, her face flushed and her breathing rapid like she'd been running. Marcus looked up from the surveillance footage we'd been reviewing, his hand automatically moving toward the weapon at his hip before he recognized our queen. I was on my feet immediately, crossing to her in three strides as concern flooded through our bond. "What happened?" "I found her," Vera said breathlessly, gripping my arms. "The traitor. One of the kitchen staff named Sarah. I heard her on the phone reporting my location and our security details to someone." I listened carefully to what Vera reported, her words tumbling out in a rush as she described Sarah's nervous behavior, the hidden phone, the whispered conversation about my schedule and our defensive measures. My expression darkened with each detail she provided, rage building in my chest like a fire being fed fresh kindling. This woman had been in my home for three years, serving meals and s

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Four - Revealed

Vera's POV The trap was set and everyone waited with tension that made the air feel thick and hard to breathe. The compound operated normally on the surface but underneath, Dante's most trusted soldiers were positioned and ready, watching for any sign that the false information was being passed along to Viktor's people. I stayed close to Dante as we monitored the situation from his office, surveillance feeds displayed across multiple screens showing different areas of the compound and the fake delivery location we'd staged outside our territory. His jaw was clenched so tight I worried he'd crack his teeth, and his hands kept flexing like he wanted to wrap them around someone's throat. I could feel his barely controlled rage through our bond, the hybrid pushing constantly against his restraints and demanding violence. The betrayal had wounded him more deeply than any physical injury could have, the knowledge that people he'd trusted had sold him out for money and promises from

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Five - Judgement

Dante's POV I stood before the two traitors in the interrogation room, my hybrid nature barely contained beneath the surface of my human form. Red bled continuously into my vision, the color tinting everything as the beast inside me demanded blood and vengeance for the betrayal that had cost us so much. Sarah, the kitchen worker, was crying and begging for mercy from the moment she was dragged into the room and forced into one of the metal chairs bolted to the concrete floor. Her wrists were secured with restraints strong enough to hold a shifted wolf, and tears streamed down her face as she looked at me with the terrified eyes of prey that knew it was about to die. "Please, Alpha, please," she sobbed, her voice breaking. "I didn't want to do it, they threatened my family, they said they'd kill my sister if I didn't cooperate, I had no choice." But Jackson, secured in the chair beside her with similar restraints, remained defiant despite the evidence of the beating he'd

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Six - Loyalty affirmed

Vera's POVDante moved toward Sarah first. His claws extended slowly, each finger transforming while she watched with wide, terrified eyes."Please, Alpha," she sobbed, pulling uselessly against the restraints. "Please, I have a sister, she needs me –"His hand struck faster than I could blink. Her words cut off with a wet gurgle as his claws tore through her throat. Blood sprayed across the concrete floor in thick streams. Her body jerked once, twice, then slumped forward in the chair.I kept my eyes open and forced myself to watch. My stomach twisted but I didn't look away.Dante turned to Jackson, who was still trying to speak through his crushed windpipe."You... made... mistake," Jackson rasped, blood bubbling at his lips. "Others... think... like me...""Then they can join you," Dante said.He grabbed Jackson's wrist and twisted. The bone snapped with a sound like breaking wood. Jackson screamed, the noise raw and animal.Dante broke the other wrist. Then both elbows. Jackson's

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Seven - Final Strike

Dante's POVI stood over the maps in my office, red pins marking seventeen locations across the city. Marcus pointed to a cluster of pins in the industrial district."Three warehouses here. Our intel says they're storing weapons from the Eastern European shipment.""Burn them," I said. "All three simultaneously so they can't move inventory."Vera leaned over the table beside me, studying the layout. "What about the gambling dens?""Here, here, and here." I tapped three more pins. "They process most of Viktor's money. We shut those down and he can't pay his soldiers."She traced a route between the locations with her finger. "These are close together. If we hit one, the others will be alerted.""That's why we hit all seventeen targets at the same time." I looked at Marcus. "Forty soldiers. Strike teams of five. Everyone moves within a thirty-minute window."Marcus nodded, already pulling out his phone to start coordinating. "And Viktor's headquarters?"I touched the largest red pin on

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Eight - Battle Tested

Chapter 131: Battle TestedVera's POVThe battle at Viktor's headquarters was chaos and blood and the constant crack of gunfire echoing off concrete walls. I stayed close to Dante as we pushed through the second-floor corridor, my wolf's senses overwhelmed by the smell of death and cordite.A Volkov soldier came at me from a side room, knife glinting under the emergency lights. I twisted left and his blade passed through empty air where my throat had been a second before. My jaws closed around his wrist and I bit down hard, bone crunching between my teeth.He screamed and dropped the knife. I released his mangled wrist and went for his throat, tearing it out in one savage motion. Blood filled my mouth, hot and copper, and he fell choking.I had come so far from the broken she-wolf who couldn't even defend herself back in Daemon's pack. That woman would have frozen, would have died in the first thirty seconds of this fight. But I'd been rebuilt into something stronger, something that c

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Nine - Confrontation

Dante's POVBlood roared in my ears. My vision was pure red. The hybrid had taken over completely and all I could think about was the soldier who'd stabbed Vera, who'd made her bleed, who'd dared to hurt what was mine.The man was already dead, torn into pieces scattered across the hallway. But it wasn't enough. Nothing would be enough until I'd destroyed everything Viktor Volkov had ever built, everyone he'd ever cared about, every person who'd helped him plan this attack.I grabbed another Volkov soldier who was trying to run and slammed him against the wall. His skull cracked. I did it again. And again. His head came apart like a smashed watermelon.A hand touched my arm. Small. Familiar.Vera's wolf pressed against my side, her uninjured shoulder pushing into my leg. Through our bond came a wave of calm, of reassurance, of her presence anchoring me before I lost myself completely to the rage.She shifted back to human form, not caring that she was naked and vulnerable in the middl

Chapter One Hundred Thirty - No Mercy

Chapter 133: No MercyDante's POVI laughed. The sound came out cold and harsh, echoing off the expensive wood paneling in Viktor's office."You think I'm afraid of the bratva families?" I took a step forward. Viktor's guards raised their weapons higher. "You think the threat of more Russians coming for me will make me spare your life?"Viktor's expression didn't change. "Is smart business to avoid unnecessary war.""You made a fatal mistake attacking the Russo family." Another step. "You should have left us alone.""Shoot him," Viktor said.His guards opened fire. Bullets tore through the air where I'd been standing but I was already moving, my partially shifted form giving me speed they couldn't track.I grabbed the nearest guard and used him as a shield. Bullets thudded into his back and chest. He screamed. I threw his body at the two guards on the left and they went down in a tangle of limbs.Vera moved right, her knife flashing. She opened one guard's throat before he could turn

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