At a party, everyone sees Claire's joke.
His fiance, chosen mate, walks past her with the ring and gets down on one knee in front of her stepsister.
What the hell is going on here?
"Joe and I are together now. Because we are each other's fated mates." Her stepsister said triumphantly.
"We know you're hurting, but Cathy is your sister. You should bless them. Your sister will be the next luna, not you." Said her father coldly.
In an instant, she changed from a happy girl to a poor person who had been abandoned and betrayed.
"How dare you do this to me?"
Desperate, she looked up and saw Prince Louis, who was also at the party.
Although appealing directly to a member of the royal family would have been punishable, Claire had no choice.
"Your Highness, I beg you to do justice and disinherit them. I claim my right."
The crowd held their breath as they watched the murderous prince rumored to have killed his brother.
He approached me with a dark look.
I closed my eyes and waited for my punishment. But I felt big hands around my waist. He buried his head in my neck, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice.
"You are a very smart and brave girl. I can help you, but I want something else in return."
I ran into a hug, his scent all around me. I didn't know, until this moment, that I was in even bigger trouble.

Submitting to My Lycan Prince Mate

Louis frowned and shot a sharp, dagger-like look at Maria. “Did you arrange this too?”


“You needn’t think so poorly of me, Prince Louis.”


Seeing a way out, Maria quickly shed her tearful demeanor, a hint of smugness replacing it.


“I’m just a mother. When a child is separated from his mother, he will naturally want to find his mother. It’s inevitable.”


While Maria’s expression revealed her satisfaction, Louis’s face darkened completely. The air grew thick with impending danger. Everyone present held their breath, fearing they might be the one to ignite Prince Louis’s wrath.


“Prince Louis, please believe me, I really didn’t—”


“Stop thinking you can always use Chris to escape punishment, Maria.”


Louis lifted his chin, looking down at Maria with cold disdain. He delivered a nearly threatening warning, “You will pay for your crimes. Remember my words.”


126 Maria’s Trump Card