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CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR

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RILEY

It takes me a moment to process the information.

I shake my head. Not in disagreement. But to shake off every remnant of sleep that must be causing me to hear things that are not real.

Gerald says nothing. He just watches me closely with that hawk gaze of his.

I am not bothered by what I look like as I continuously shake my head, trying to blur out the noise uprising in my head.

“Th…The Alpha. Wh…what did y…you say…” My words come out just as expected. Jumbled. Stuttered.

“Deep breaths, my Lady. Deep breath.” Gerald brings both hands to his just and slowly slides it down, signaling me to calm down.

I don’t care that I just woke up from a deep slumber, and I’m somehow worried that this might still be happening in my sleep.

I don’t care that I feel light in the head, and might soon slump from the shock.

I don’t care that my breath is hurriedly coming out, forced, and there is a cold sweat currently trailing its way down my back.

I don’t care.

“The Alpha…” I trail off, intentional
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  • MATED TO THE LYCAN KING   CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR

    RILEYIt takes me a moment to process the information.I shake my head. Not in disagreement. But to shake off every remnant of sleep that must be causing me to hear things that are not real.Gerald says nothing. He just watches me closely with that hawk gaze of his.I am not bothered by what I look like as I continuously shake my head, trying to blur out the noise uprising in my head.“Th…The Alpha. Wh…what did y…you say…” My words come out just as expected. Jumbled. Stuttered.“Deep breaths, my Lady. Deep breath.” Gerald brings both hands to his just and slowly slides it down, signaling me to calm down.I don’t care that I just woke up from a deep slumber, and I’m somehow worried that this might still be happening in my sleep.I don’t care that I feel light in the head, and might soon slump from the shock. I don’t care that my breath is hurriedly coming out, forced, and there is a cold sweat currently trailing its way down my back.I don’t care.“The Alpha…” I trail off, intentional

  • MATED TO THE LYCAN KING   CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE

    RILEY“Ma Luna, what does this stand for?” Paul points at the black rose that now has the more population of my garden.I don’t know how it happened, but Paul has somehow become my favorite kid from the bunch of them, though I don’t tell anyone this.He now clings on to my hand once he sights me on any day I am supposed to be with them.It has been a whole year since I took up the responsibility of taking care of them, so most of these pups, if not all, have grown so familiar with me that crying unnecessarily, has been totally erased from our daily agenda.Their mothers still don’t appreciate me, but I love these little beings. Them being around me, have become the highlight of my weeks.Their little has as we play with the mud, their loud giggles when I tell them a stupid funny story, their little scrunched up nose when the story begins to get sad, their tiny foot prints on the and whenever they insisted on taking off their shoes when it was racing time.Everything.I love everything

  • MATED TO THE LYCAN KING   CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

    RYANI have this pack to lead, but I also have a strong feeling something is not right.With Her.“That is a complete lie my King, nothing of such happened. He has just been so envious of me since the day we were born. Maybe even before. No wonder he decided to come to the world bearing my face.” The lanky one of the two argues, repeatedly pointing at the young man he is now facing.“Envious of you? Bearing your face? We are twins, mister. Identical twins. So go blame the Moon Goddess for making it that way, not me. You can keep on saying nonsense with your mouth, but what I will not tolerate is you going into my bedroom, when am not there, to go lay down with my mate, posing as me. That, I won’t take.” The one with the short hair shoots back.I think they both have a thing for pointing.Family problems.I detest it.Makes me feel like I am pock nosing.As it should be settled indoors.“I thought we can share that, seeing that we have shared everything all our lives.”“Share? That? Sh

  • MATED TO THE LYCAN KING   CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

    RILEY“The Beta…”This startles me and I almost drop the book in my hands.I had been so engrossed in looking at that sentence in the book, I did not recognize the presence of a second party.My face is definitely red from where my thoughts had been a second ago, but I still take my attention to the intruder.Theresa.With the way she stands, saying nothing, while just assessing me, I guess my surprise surprises her too.Good.What does she want?I recover. Then turn back with a lot of poise and elegantly drop the book back into the box, where the others are.“I was engrossed in the gift my husband sent me for Winter Night. Oh, that man.” I say with an exaggerated chuckle.Why am I always like this with Theresa?Ever since I discovered that Jude must have been having something to do with her, I have been trying my best to prove that she might be the mistress or whatever, but I am the wife.I am Luna.I always feel a good kind of pride whenever her eyes, filled with envy, go to my pend

  • MATED TO THE LYCAN KING   CHAPTER THIRTY

    "I did not do anything to them.” I explain.I see them turn to look at the children with warm and attentive eyes.I don’t know what this looked like, but with the nonstop wailing of these pups, it doesn’t look like we have been friends all day and they had been triggered by a story.Jill moves closer, squats in front of Paul and softly grabs his little face. As if recognizing her as his once closed eyes come open, his cry subsides to become low sniffles.Wait.That is her kid? No wonder.“My darling why are you crying? What did she do to you?” the voice she uses in asking that, sounds nothing like Jill’s. It is soft and patient.I will myself to not get pissed that it is my word against a pup’s. I mean, it would be weird getting bullied by a kid, right?“Ma…Ma Luna says Bella’s mommy is late. Do you know what it means to be late, mommy?” his rudeness has disappeared, and now he clings to his mother’s hand like the kid he is.Jill takes a moment to throw a scary glance my way.I did no

  • MATED TO THE LYCAN KING   CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

    RILEY“Don’t go there, Paul.” I stretch out to grab him.This, I have repeated for a hundred times now.How do those tiny creatures that only know how to cry and cling to their Ma, how do they get so stubborn and grow a will?“No. I want to go home.” He struggles to wiggle out of my grip.“We are almost done. Trust me, you will like the end part.” I coax.My calm words and soothing voice does nothing as he sits on the bare ground, exhausted from his struggle, and begins to cry. Heavy sobs with no sound.Pups and their drama.It has been a year.A whole year since Jude left and hasn’t returned.It has been difficult getting used to his absence and finding activities to keep me busy, with the aim of tiring myself out, so I’ll be so tired when I go to bed. Too tired to have those silly dreams of mine.It worked.I stopped dreaming about fighting strange creatures. And alongside this, I have a beautiful blooming garden at the backyard of the Base, I am almost a professional in the art of

  • MATED TO THE LYCAN KING   CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

    RILEY Theresa did the bed wrong.So I ended up doing it myself.As I I did the beds, for the first time in a long time, I felt like myself, as I folded my hair in a messy bun at the top of my head, folded the arms of my brown ‘home’ dress, got on my knees and got to work, tilling the ground with a tiny shovel and my hands.With constant visit to the delivery house and my afternoons I spent practicing with Gerald, it had taken me two weeks to till, water, and manure that hard ground, to make it prepared for whatever I put into it.Two weeks seems like a long time, but there is something about doing what you love. There is an unseen kind of pleasure you derive from it. For me, coming back to this space, by evening every day, feels like being given a gold bottle of grape juice after spending a long day in a desert.That calming effect.The chirping of birds and cold air remind me of how early it is as I bend to dodge the branch of a tree that stands like fingers, blocking my path.My p

  • MATED TO THE LYCAN KING   CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

    RILEY It has been two months, three weeks since Jude left. It has been two months, one week since I figured that Jude had been cheating on me. Well, I don’t know if I am to regard that as cheating as there is no explicit feelings or even intimate physical touch between us. Well, apart from…that. That intercourse that leaves me hurting in all places. Is it supposed to hurt? After ruminating over it for about a week, it began to feel like he was cheating on her. With me. I felt bad. I still feel bad. But, with the way Beta Stephen said it like a fact that everybody knows, I didn’t let him see how his words affected me. I couldn’t let him see the slight way in which my hands shook from the shock, the way the pulse line in my neck throbbed faster, as I tried to digest the content of what he had being saying. It had taken me a lot of will power to ignore the burn in my eyes and walk out of that room quietly. My head was hurting, my eyes and throat were burning and all

  • MATED TO THE LYCAN KING   CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

    RILEY Nothing, apart from that one night I had come to ask about Jude, has ever brought me to this side of the Base. And even now, as I walk towards Beta Stephen's room, like a sheep to the kill, my focus is too occupied to be bothered about my surrounding.Why am I asked to come to his room?Is this proper?Room. Isn't that supposed to be like something sacred and intimate?Questions. Questions.None answered, but I have this nagging feeling that I will not like the outcome of this. The feeling comes like bitter taste in my throat.I had told no one of the previous words Beta Stephen had spoken to me, as there is obviously no one to tell, and I had also tried hard not to think about it. He had spoken in ambiguous words, so what if I was reading the wrong meaning?And why would someone list over me?Me?Like have you seen me?Okay, I have gotten compliments- from Pa, Casey's ma and Stefani- that I am on the pretty side, but with this pile of long black hair, that sometimes feel impo

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