Fated Reborn: The Wolf King's Bride novel Chapter 129

That question–I hated it.

It reminded me of the past: the same questions, the same whispers, the same cruel jabs at Liana.

It was just like back then.

Those people had also worn fake smiles, some tinged with hostility, as they asked that one question:

“My king, is it true that your mate is wolfless?”

“Can you really have a wolfless mate, my king? Having one would mean every one of your descendants will be wolfless and weak. How about you marry my daughter instead? She has a beautiful brown wolf and can bear strong heirs for you.”

“My king, I understand that the mate bond is strong, but your mate is wolfless… please consider the whole kingdom. We

cannot have heirs without wolves.”

Back then, I’ll admit, their complaints about my mate annoyed me.

It infuriated me to see how eager they were for me to reject her, but I had tried to understand them, tried to see where they were coming from. After all, I was king, and they believed they were thinking of the kingdom.

But even then… I hadn’t realized things were worse than I thought.

My mate, Liana, was being bullied.

By the maids, by the people she called friends, and by almost every one of my subjects.

The day I found out was the day I wanted to spend what little free time I had with her. I had walked to her chamber, not realizing she had friends over. But when I got there, I found the maids just outside the room, leaning close to the door, Laughing and whispering among themselves.

“Haha, that’s what I’m saying. How can she be happy about being pregnant when the child is going to be a disgrace?”

One of the maids had snickered.

“Right? Did she really believe that if the child is male, the king will make him the heir?”

That day was nothing short of shocking

Mere maids were speaking like that about my mate–their Luna. But when I heard what was being said inside the room, I realized I hadn’t protected her enough,

“Liana, dear. You know we’re your friends, and we won’t lie to you. Do you really have to give birth to this child? You know it’s going to be wolfless, and no one will accept it.”

“That’s right, Liana. Think about how the Lycan King would feel. I think you should… abort the baby. I have a medicine that is painless and very effective.”

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Chapter 129

That day, when I heard those words, all I fell was rage, Intense, burning rage. It was then I made up my mind to put an end to every whisper about my mate being wolfless

I punished the maids, her so–called friends, and made a decree that no one was allowed to speak about my mate being wolfless. If they did, they would face punishment from me, whether they were men, women, or children.

I would not allow my mate to be disrespected. But even after all I had done… despite everything, my mate was still killed

for that reason.

Because she was wolfless.

e was wolfless.

So now, hearing that question again dragged that memory to the surface, raw and vivid. I glared at the man whose name I neither knew nor cared to know.

My hands clenched into fists as I released my aura and spoke.

Tell me why you want to know if she’s wolfless?”

Perhaps I had released too much power, because the man began coughing up blood, his hand clutching his chest as his eyes widened in fear and shock.

The tension in the room thickened. Everyone else remained frozen, holding their breath as if making the slightest sound would draw my gaze to them.

And the girl, she stared at me with a stunned expression.

I tilted my head slightly and spoke again, my voice cool and collected, my eyes fixed on the trembling man who still hadn’t

answered.

“I asked you a question, didn’t I?” I said, leaning toward the table, my chin resting on my hands as I watched him gasp air, trembling, sweat sliding down his face in heavy drops.

for

“Why do you want to know if she is wolfless?” The corner of my lips curled into a slow, humorless smirk as my gaze hardened. “Why? Do you hate that my mate is wolfless? Do you think she’s unworthy to bear my heirs because you believe they would turn out wolfless too? Is that it?”

The bastard before me drew in a sharp, pained breath before shaking his head, trying to speak, but the words seemed lodged in his throat, only ragged air escaping him.

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