Chapter 0175

The room goes quiet again.

I look from Malcolm to John with irritation bubbling in my chest.

The just called my mate incompetent. They just told me she's not fit to be their leader because she's not a Lycan. That's not something I'm going to take lightly.

After staring at them for a long time, I finally decide to talk.

"I think I might have... uh.. misunderstood the purpose of the Concordant Ritual." I say, looking at their faces. "The Harem will be dissolved right away. All the girls will be sent home to their various packs and all you elders in my counsil will be punished for not properly explaining to me why the H a e m was created in the first place." Their eyes widen in shock as horror spreads across their face. "Alpha Reagan." Malcom calls in disbelief. "What do you mean by that?"

my

the main purpose of the Concordant Ritual?" I ask calmly, quietly, leaning on the backrest of the soda. The two men exchange confused looks

girls from various werewolves for our H a e m who will serve our Lycan men in any way." Malcolm replies. "And what was

a mate from the girls." That's

sigh and intertwined my fingers, giving them hostile glares. I can already see the fear creeping on their faces. They know I'm about to disagree

I should. I ended up complying because you are my elders and I have to listen to your advice if I want to be a good King. Now, the girls have arrived and I've taken interest in one of them like you had hoped, but here you are telling

grows.

what you mean, but we simply thought it'd be better if a girl of our kind was to become our Luna. Lycan women are strong and brave. They

meet mine. "I will choose whoever I want to be my mate, Lycan or werewolf. Anyone. You will accept her, you will respect her and she will rule over all of you. You have no say in who I chose as my bride. This meeting is over." The both shoot up from their seats and scamper out of

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