Fated Reborn: The Wolf King's Bride novel Chapter 135

Chapter 135

Nyssa pov

“My king… if I asked you to find someone for me, would you be able to?”

Darius turned to me, lifting a brow at my words. His hand, still resting on the doorknob, stilled as he stared at me. I looked up at the lycan king, heart pounding hard in my chest.

But despite how nervous I was, I didn’t look away. Instead, I met his gaze head–on, determination burning in my eyes. My chin lifted slightly, and I even puffed out my chest a little as we locked eyes.

Confusion flickered briefly in his expression before he asked, his voice low and emotionless,

“What did you say?”

I wasn’t sure if he truly hadn’t heard me or if he simply wanted me to repeat myself but either way, I didn’t hesitate.

“I want to find someone,” I said. “I don’t know where they are, or if they’re even still alive… but I need to find them. Could you help me?”

Even as I spoke, I knew, my relationship with Darius wasn’t in a place where I could just ask something of him freely.

Even back then, when he wanted to bring me to his pack, I’d resisted. It wasn’t until I’d made a deal with him, an alliance with my pack in exchange for my cooperation, that I agreed to go wholeheartedly. Nothing came without a cost.

So I quickly added, “I’ll do anything you want in return. Or… I can owe you a favor. What do you say?”

Darius watched me in silence, not a flicker of emotion on his face. But then….

In the blink of an eye, he pulled his hand away from the door, and the next second, he was already in front of me, seated on the couch, just inches away from the bed.

I watched as he casually crossed his legs and pulled out his coin, effortlessly toying with it. He tossed it into the air, caught it with ease, and then, without even looking at me, uttered a single cold command.

“Speak.”

I swallowed nervously, my eyes fixed on the way he seemed so nonchalant, Honestly, I was surprised he was even willing to hear me out. I thought he’d just ignore me like I hadn’t said anything. So before he could change his mind, I quickly

stammered the words out.

glint in

“I want you to find someone for me. His name is Kieran, and he’s from the Moonfang pack, but recently, he’s gone missing and I don’t know where he is. Could you help me find his location?” I asked, sitting straighter on the bed, an e

my eyes.

Oh goddess, this was it. If Darius agreed to help me, I’d really be able to find Kieran and the moment I did, I’d kill that motherfucker without hesitation.

The reason I hadn’t killed him yet was because I didn’t want any trace of his death to lead back to me, I’d wanted him to

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take the fall for his beloved mate’s death and suffer before he died. It would have been the perfect plan, if he hadn’t run away like the coward he was

But now, I was done playing by the rules.

I would take his life the moment I laid eyes on him. Who cared if I had blood on my hands? I was the Alpha of Moonfang’s daughter. I highly doubted anyone would dare behead me for the crime. At most, I’d probably get a light punishment.

It wasn’t bragging. It was just the truth.

Back then, I hadn’t fully used the power that came with being my father’s daughter. I’d let people walk all over me, let them bully me as much as they wanted.

Not anymore.

I knew my power now. I knew my worth. And I’d be a damn fool not to use it.

Darius didn’t respond, so I spoke again, trying to convince him.

“Y–you don’t have to help me for free. If you help me, then I’ll do anything you want-”

“Kieran,” he hummed, cutting me off, his eyes fixed on me as he lazily flipped his coin through his fingers.

“Isn’t that the man who cheated on you with your best friend?” he asked, and I gasped, eyes widening in shock.

Oh my goddess. He knew. He actually knew who Kieran was and that he’d cheated on me with Aria?

Of course he did. He’d been at our pack for a while when everything was happening. But still… I was stunned. He’d always seemed so out of it back then. Like he was physically present, but mentally detached.

“Is he?” Darius asked again, voice calm but probing

I instinctively nodded, still caught in a daze, and he tilted his head slightly, watching me with that unreadable expression.

“Then tell me,” he said slowly, “why do you want to find him? Are you worried about his safety?”

I blinked in confusion at his words, and I almost blurted out that it was the opposite, that I wanted him dead.

But I held my tongue and forced a fake smile, wearing an

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