All Chapters of The Lycan Twins Runaway Mate: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Keren’s POVThe deep, gravelly voice echoed from the doorway, cutting through the frantic static of the laboratory like a solid shield.I spun around so fast my boots slipped on the tile. Fabian was standing on the threshold. He was still shirtless, his broad chest covered in the dark shadows of his training bruises, his knuckles dusted with dirt from the pits. But his green eyes weren't lazy or amused anymore; they were burning with a dark, predatory resolve that instantly filled the entire room with a heavy, unyielding warmth.Before my strategic mind could stop me, I rushed across the laboratory floor, throwing myself straight into his space. I grabbed the hard muscles of his bare forearms, looking up at his face with a desperate, wild plea. "Fabian... promise me. Promise me you're not going to give him to them. They want to take him into a lab. They want to test him. Promise me!"Fabian didn't hesitate. He reached out, his massive, warm hands wrapping securely around my waist as h

Keren’s POVI knew it wasn’t the right time, but a quiet jolt of pride and joy went through my chest at the way Fabian spoke. He had said ‘our child’ without any hesitation in front of his own family member, his mind completely settled on the fact that Maverick belonged to his line just as much as he belonged to Ford's. He truly didn't care about the logistics of who had birthed him; his protective instincts had taken over completely, and he was ready to kill for my son… I mean, our son. "No!" Bree shrieked, her voice cracking as she clutched her hands against her chest like a shield. Tears and snot were running down her nose now, her makeup completely ruined as she looked between the twins. "I swear on the moon goddess or whoever you want to use! You can even take me to the official trial grounds!” She sobbed, practically shaking. “You can even test me through whatever traditional methods! I swear, I have never done such a thing like try to harm the future alpha! Never!"I stared

Keren’s POV“I have linked one of the guards to call her,” Ford said, his voice a tired rumble. I sat back in my chair, arms folded tightly across my chest, looking at Bree across from me. She looked absolutely wrecked. Her face was blotchy from crying; her cheeks were stained with mascara, and her hair was beginning to come loose from the neat style it had been in when I walked into the room.Normally, seeing her look this miserable would have made me feel victorious, but now I just felt exhausted.Because none of this made any sense.I knew what happened. I remembered the cup, the smell, the panic when Irene had knocked the mug out of my hands, and then the terror. So why the hell was Bree sitting here looking genuinely confused and reacting as if she had no idea what I was talking about?Every head in the room turned to the door when it opened.My chest immediately lightened when Irene stepped into the room. Finally, someone to vindicate me. Her eyes widened as she looked aroun

Ford opened his mouth to answer, his eyes clouded with a frantic, suffocating panic, but before the words could leave his throat, Fabian smoothly cut in."Let's focus on the evidence, Keren," Fabian interrupted loudly, his deep voice drawing my attention away from my husband. He turned to Irene. "Where is it right now? And why didn’t you bring it straight to us?”"Keren wasn’t sure you would believe her," Irene replied, her tone exhausted. “So she asked me to help her test it so she would be sure it was something serious before bringing it to you.” She flashed me a look before continuing. “I had to spend days forcing her to understand the gravity of the situation before she finally agreed to come up to the office today."I glared at her. Why the hell did she need to add that part?

Keren’s POVBree froze, her eyes widening in horror as she looked at Ford. She looked completely broken, her pride violently fracturing at the command to lower herself before a human outsider. For a high-blooded Vale who carried Alpha genetics, kneeling before a commoner was the ultimate form of public degradation."Ford, please..." she stammered, her voice cracking. "Come on, don’t make me do this."I leaned back in my chair, a smirk curving on my lips. God, this felt sooo good.“Come on, Bree,” I taunted, my voice leery. “You may think you can’t get on your knees for me because you're such a high-blooded Vale. But trust me, a higher Vale really loved it when he did.”Fabian chuckled loudly. “Damn, baby,” he said, casting me a heated look. “Smug you really have a potty mouth, uhn?”I winked at him, the triumph that was currently flowing down my veins making me feel bold. “You would like to experience being on your knees for me, won’t you?”I heard Irene choke on air and start coughi