Sold To The Lycan King Who Ruined Me.

Noah~I opened my eyes to see Tyrene standing above me with tears in her eyes and the ugliest expression I had seen in a while. “You have such an ugly cry face.”“Noahhhh!!” She said, wiping her snot filled face as she moved closer to me but I quickly put my hand in between us. “Ty, I'm not in pain and you know it so why do you want to hug me with all of-” I made a circular motion with my fingers as I pointed at her face “that. Could you please wash your face and be less of a blubbering mess?”She nodded and went to the bathroom. I quickly got up from the bed and checked if I had any scars from the beating. While that was unlikely to be because unlike the other wolves, I seemed to heal faster but that only gave those sick and twisted sons of bitches the urge to hit me more. I heard a flushing sound and Tyrene walked out of the bathroom with her tear swollen eyes and I felt a wave of guilt for making her cry so much. “There, there. I don't even know why you wasted those tears anywa

Noah~Something slammed into my side hard enough to drag me out of whatever unconscious state I had fallen into, and the pain that followed wasn’t normal. It spread through my body like something was eating at me from the inside. I sucked in a breath as my eyes snapped open, only for another kick to land against my leg, forcing a small jerk out of me that I quickly tried to stop. “Get up.”I didn’t move immediately, not because I couldn’t, but because my body didn’t respond the way it usually did. My healing had always been fast, almost unnatural, and even after worse injuries, I had never stayed down for long. This time was different. The pain wasn’t fading. It wasn’t even staying the same. It was getting worse.I forced myself up slowly, my back pressing against the cold wall as I tried to steady my breathing. My hand moved to my side without thinking, fingers brushing against the wound, and the moment I felt it, I froze slightly.It hadn’t healed.My fingers came away damp and ha

NoahI woke up the next morning with my body aching all over. Fresh bite marks and bruises covered my neck, shoulders and hips.I swung my legs down from the bed and hissed in pain. Every small movement reminded me of how Adrian had taken me the night before.I laid back on the bed, staring at the ceiling for a long moment, feeling sore between my legs and deeply ashamed. The mate bond still hummed beneath my skin, warm and demanding.Different thoughts ran through my mind. Last night was a mistake and I wasn't going to let it repeat itself.I felt deep regret. I let the man who rejected me in front of my pack, touch me. How was I going to face him now?A soft knock sounded at the door, pulling me out of my thoughts. An older woman with kind hazel eyes entered as I quickly pulled the sheets to cover the lower part of my body.“I am Elena Moore, the palace healer” she said gently, offering me a kind smile which I returned.She checked my wounds and the lingering effect of wolfsbane fro

Noah Elias had been staying at the palace longer than planned. He used every alliance meeting as an excuse to remain close to me. He came looking for me often in the gardens or quiet halls. His interest was open and bold. He flirted shamelessly, touching my arm gently, and repeatedly offered me a better life in Redfang Pack if I chose him. However, something felt off with Adrian and it grew visible daily. His cold blue eyes followed us whenever I and Elias were together. His summons became more frequent and demanding. The tension between the two Alphas thickened daily.One evening, Elias openly challenged Adrian before nobles. He criticized how Adrian always kept me locked up like a prisoner and always treated me like I was trash.Adrian opposed him fiercely, declaring that I belonged to him and he bought me off from his back. Adrian said he could do whatever he wanted with and nobody has the right to question him.“How dare you come to my pack and criticize how I run things here.