Return Of The Lycan Queen

Elva’s POV“You are going to be his bride in a few days,” mother teased as I pulled my hair into a bun. I shrugged, Nolan had yet to mention anything about us getting married.But knowing that he was going to become Alpha in the next three days, I was sure it was going to happen eventually. As his fated mate, I was going to become Luna beside him.Just the thought of that was overwhelming, but I’d do it anytime because it was him. My fated mate.“Let’s go,” I told Nolan who was seated and talking with dad and Jake as soon I stepped into the living room. After three years of dating, everyone was used to the both of us spending time together and so neither father nor Jake said anything as we held hands and left the house.“Something about you seems off today,” I say, breaking the silence that we had maintained since we stepped out of the house.Nolan stopped, leaning against a tree with his arms folded across his chest.“I’m breaking the mate bond between us.” Nolan declares, surprising

Elva’s POVPain. That was the first thing I made sense of and as I struggled to open my eyes, I tried to remember the numerous folklores that we have read on death. Was I supposed to feel pain when I lost my mortal body?My eyes finally opened and made contact with plain white ceilings. I look around, at the room that was made of gold decorations and white paintings. “The afterworld sure is beautiful,” I murmured and then tried to sit up. “Princess! You are awake!” Two voices rang out from behind me. Startled, I turned to see two beautiful women standing behind me. “Princess?” It was odd enough that I felt as human as ever in the afterworld. But I was now a princess? “Yes, you are our Zedia’s Kingdom Lycan Princess” one of the two women said while the other one rushed out of the room. “Where am I?” I struggled to ask, my hands rushing to hold my head as intense pain shot from my head to my spine. Before she could reply, the door opened and a middle-aged woman rushed in. “Oh! My

Nolan’s POV I could not tell if it was hurt from the mate bond or the pain of not seeing Elva but I was far from okay. Worried was an understatement as I was even more worried something might be wrong with her. What if she was really dead? What if… No. I shook my head. I was not going to let such thoughts dominate my mind. I was not going to allow such thoughts to mess with my reasoning. I let out a sigh as I turned to her parents. “Be calm. We will find her” I answered. I was not sure if I was assuring them or myself, but I really hoped we would find her. “Of course, she is safe” John nodded. He seemed to be so much assured that she was fine. His wife on the other hand had become an emotional mess. Even though she had tried to not act scared or look worried, her emotions failed her and it was boldly written all over her face. I took a final glance at the cliff and turned to leave. I really wished she was not in there. “Take your wife home. I believe she needs to rest. I will fi

ELVA’S POV “Go get her,” Father nodded to the guards who were stationed beside us as we ate. All of them made a U-turn and matched toward the throne door with immediate effect. No one dared waste a second before executing Father’s command. The huge metal door swung open and the guards matched out of the throne room. Not long after they had left, they came marching back into the throne room in twos, with a beautiful pink-haired girl behind them. About ten steps before the dining table the soldiers stopped and made a walking path between them for the pink-haired girl. She caught a loose tendril of her pink hair between two fingers and tucked it back behind her ear, igniting a warm smile on her face as she began to walk slowly, her hips swaying. I gently dropped my fork on the table as I watched her approach us in the most elegant manner. Her slender body behind that cherry red gown she wore, the fluid motion of her elegant catwalk, her light and graceful smile. Everything about her

NOLAN’S POV“I, Nolan Feuggman, heir to the Alpha throne of the Nightfrost wolf pack, hereby swear before you, the great white wolf, that I did not take the life of my previous mate, Elva, or cause her to take her own life. If my words are false, may I lose my own life right here before you…”Sigh.“C’mon, Jack, this is the fourth we’ve been now still swearing. I didn’t kill Elva. I love her with my life and you all know that. Why would I kill her?”“Wait till we get home,” he said. His voice, though quiet, had an ominous quality.My heart exploded when I got home only to sleep and wake up to hear that Jack had been going around and throwing shades on my name. I had to confront him immediately when the news got to my ears.“Enough of this rubbish, Jack. How dare you?” I barged into his house and walked up to him just untying the lace of his shoes. It seemed he had just returned from somewhere. Probably somewhere he had gone to speak ill of me.“So much boldness for a murderer,” he rema