Wolf Princess Sold to the Dragon King novel Chapter 357

Chapter 357: Finders Keepers, That’s My Wife

The gods were back to split-screening the cosmos again. Everything was too good, too filthy, too on-fire to watch in a single frame like some amateur and they refused to miss a single carriage crash, orgasm, or war crime.

FIRST SCREEN: America’s Next Top Interrogator

A Beta wolf and a dragon princess torture a morally questionable mage together while a dragon gets jealous. Featuring: Blair Drakencrest (dictatorship enthusiast), Damon Tavian (GOAT Beta), Griffin Ironreach (threesome probability: 0%), Brennan Pike (my ex girlfriend is his ex), Ryker Stormvale (flask vibes), and Sterling Emberfell (unknown feeling loading: 50%).

SECOND SCREEN: Crown & Order

The Commander of the Kingsguard is currently leading a manhunt to bring down the most dangerous criminal in Solveil history after her failed assassination attempt left their king comatose.

THIRD SCREEN: So You Think You Can Mate

Three territorial mates battle for the hand of one woman. Each have a legitimate claim. None of them know how to communicate. Coming Up: There is a specific kind of silence that follows a man announcing he has legal claim to another man’s wife. It sounds like a fuse burning.

Screen three had the most attention at the moment. Wine was poured. Snacks were distributed. Side bets were adjusted. One deity pulled out a scoring tablet. Another one shushed the room. This was premium content.

"Catch me up," said the Goddess of Love, taking a sip

"Drakencrest is in a towel. Shadowfell broke through a door. Ashenvale is in a chair hoping no one remembers he exists. The woman is standing right there, listening to all of it."

"And the conflict?"

"Drakencrest just found out the wolf marked his wife. The wolf thinks they already discussed it. They didn’t. But they also kind of did."

"How many men has this woman marked?"

The God of Records consulted his tablet. "Depends on your definition of marked. If we’re counting mutual markings, matebond activations, rune transfers, and whatever happened in the jungle..."

"Just give me the number."

"Four."

"There are only three on the screen though."

"Yes, the fourth appears to be in some sort of coma and she’s wanted for the attempted murder of him. The King of Light, Landon Solveil."

"Does she know that?"

"No," all the Gods answered in unison without looking away from the screen.

The God of War rubbed his hands together excitedly. "May the best mate win."

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DRAKENCREST - DRAGON KING’S CHAMBERS

Guinevere was standing in the doorframe, frozen. Her hand hadn’t left her mouth. Her tears hadn’t stopped. But she might as well have been invisible.

The phrase dual sovereignty entered the room like a battering ram wearing a legal brief. Two kingdoms claiming the same woman under two different legal systems, and both of them were technically correct, which is the most dangerous kind of correct.

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