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42. Embarrassing her.

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OLENA

No matter how I tried to explain it, there weren’t enough words to capture how terrifying this man really was. Every time he called me, every time he touched me, it only got worse. There wasn’t a single trace of kindness in him, not even buried under all that cruelty. He was just... bad all through.

After forcing me to take him into my mouth, he didn’t even pause before telling me to follow him out and fix coffee for him and his uncle as I frowned my face throughout.

“What the hell is going on in your head?” June asked, shaking her head while staring at me.

I let out a heavy sigh. “It’s so bad I feel like hanging myself,” I mumbled, wrapping my hands around my neck as if to test the thought.

June crossed her arms. “Why don’t you do something that’d make him hate you? Then maybe he’d stop treating you like his personal slave.”

I dropped down on the bed, hugging my chest. “The only way to do that is to become a traitor,” I whispered.

"I saw the King's guard, Sam or whatever every
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  • ABRAHAM — The Lycan King   42. Embarrassing her.

    OLENANo matter how I tried to explain it, there weren’t enough words to capture how terrifying this man really was. Every time he called me, every time he touched me, it only got worse. There wasn’t a single trace of kindness in him, not even buried under all that cruelty. He was just... bad all through.After forcing me to take him into my mouth, he didn’t even pause before telling me to follow him out and fix coffee for him and his uncle as I frowned my face throughout.“What the hell is going on in your head?” June asked, shaking her head while staring at me.I let out a heavy sigh. “It’s so bad I feel like hanging myself,” I mumbled, wrapping my hands around my neck as if to test the thought.June crossed her arms. “Why don’t you do something that’d make him hate you? Then maybe he’d stop treating you like his personal slave.”I dropped down on the bed, hugging my chest. “The only way to do that is to become a traitor,” I whispered. "I saw the King's guard, Sam or whatever every

  • ABRAHAM — The Lycan King   42. Bigger than me.

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  • ABRAHAM — The Lycan King   40. Forced.

    OLENAWhat should I do? Goddess, this is so embarrassing.Should I just kiss him?Maybe that would work. Maybe that’s what he wants.I turned slowly to face him, and our eyes met. His grip around my waist eased, just slightly enough to give me room to lean in. I closed my eyes, heart thudding, and pressed my lips gently to his.When I pulled back, his gaze was already fixed on me."That’s all you’ve got?" he said, a smirk tugging at his mouth.I shifted away instinctively, wiping my lips with the back of my hand. His lips were too soft... too soft for someone so cruel."I don’t have all day, little fairy," he drawled, leaning his head against the back of the couch, eyes closed now like he was bored… or waiting.Maybe he already knew the truth, that the necklace was mine. Maybe he saw how desperate I was to get it back, and now he was using it against me, bending me into whatever shape he desired.I spotted the cup of herbs still sitting untouched on the table."Your herbs... you haven

  • ABRAHAM — The Lycan King   39. On his laps.

    OLENA"Like the King ordered, you’ll have to do it again," Catzn said, his voice firm as his eyes pinned me in place. "But this time, I’ll be watching you."I let out a soft sigh and kicked at the ground, the toe of my shoe scuffing the dirt like it had wronged me.Calling June or Zinnia wasn’t even an option. I’d already tried my best the first time... or maybe it just hadn’t been good enough.Maybe this was my punishment for letting Morgan deliver it instead of me. But Morgan wasn’t just anyone. Still, the order had been clear. It had to be me.I caught a glimpse of Zinnia chatting with two girls by the courtyard, laughing like her world wasn’t falling apart. I almost raised a hand to wave her over, but dropped it halfway, shaking my head. No point.By the time I reached the back of the witch’s chambers, the sun had started dipping low. Catzn stood beside me, giving instructions like I was tending a sacred garden instead of gathering herbs. For nearly an hour, I crouched and picked,

  • ABRAHAM — The Lycan King   38. Setting trap.

    MORGAN POV"Won't you smile? You're already at his chambers," Rubbie murmured with a teasing grin as I rolled my eyes, and she came to a halt at the large carved doorShe tilted her head, frowning slightly "Still can't believe that kid got in here before you"I let out a breath. "That's why I'm going in myself… I want to hear what he has to say"No one ever entered Abraham’s private chambers, that was the rules and the consequences were really brutal. They were tucked away upstairs on the castle’s left wing, a part of the estate so vast and layered that someone could hide here for days and never be found unless a slave was sent to scrub that corner clean.I drew in a deep breath and stepped into the quiet parlour, my footsteps soft against the polished floors. With no sign of him there, I crossed to the inner room and knocked once, twice, no response. I reached for the handle, surprised to find it unlocked. Pushing it open, I stepped inside and scanned the space, but he wasn’t there e

  • ABRAHAM — The Lycan King   37. Growing fond.

    OLENA The land stretched wide behind the Pack witch’s chambers, wild and open, dotted with thick green patches where herbs swayed in the breeze. "You’d better give this to the Lycan King yourself or I swear, the punishment coming your way will be brutal enough to make you beg for mercy."Remembering Beta Kane’s warning just made my awful day even worse.And of course, out of everyone, it had to be me.I crouched, slicing through the herbs with a sharp blade, cutting them clean and letting them fall gently into the basket balanced beside me. Sweat clung to my forehead, the sun warm on my back, but still, I worked alone. June and Zinnia stood off to the side, watching, not lifting a finger."I didn’t even know this place existed behind Elder Umbriel’s chambers," Zinnia said, her voice light with surprise.I sighed, not bothering to look up as she plucked a grape from a low-hanging vine and strolled over. With a small smirk, she dropped it into my basket like she was doing something he

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