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39 – Pancakes, Bacon and eggs
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The Lycan King's Game 40 – The Handsome Stranger
Vee’s POVI munched on my toast quietly, looking out the window at intervals for any sign of Nena. She had been gone since noon, yesterday. I was getting worried. It reminds me of nights when Vera would disappear without a word, and I would be up all night worrying my ass off where she could possibly be.Vera. I hope she’s okay. I lost my phone so I had no means of contacting her. Maybe when Nena returns I could borrow her phone and call Vera.I glanced out the window and there she was, Nena, mumbling to herself. She looked upset, and she looked hilarious in those clothes.What happened to the clothes she had on yesterday?“Should you be out of bed?” was the first thing Nena said to me as soon as she entered the house.“I was hungry. Had to make breakfast.”She gave me an apologetic look. “Sorry I wasn’t here to make you breakfast. I got caught up yesterday.”“I can take care of myself,” I smiled, but I had to admit it felt nice to be taken care of for a change. “Yours is in t
The Lycan King's Game 39 – Pancakes, Bacon and eggs
Fang’s POVI watched as her chest rose and fell in deep slumber. Nena looked completely drained, with her skin paler than anything I have ever seen. First time transformation was draining and the most painful thing that anyone could ever feel, with all the bones in your body breaking, expanding and rearranging itself. It felt like been torn open from the inside out. I had not just experienced it, I have seen hundreds of young soldiers transform for the first time and I have also assisted Kene in training them and helping them control their beast. So I can say with certainty that this was her first transformation. The question is, why now?I adjusted uncomfortable in the couch. After the kind of day I had, I deserved to be in my bed right now. But instead, I have to sit in the couch and watch over Nena as she slept in my bed. There was a chance her wolf might manifest again, especially since Nena does not know how to control it yet.I sighed as I pushed myself to my feet and sa
The Lycan King's Game 38 – Blood thirst
Nena’s POVMy wolf was calling for blood. Fang’s blood.She wanted revenge for how he had hurt us. She had felt our pain all those years ago, she had felt the wolf bond been forcefully ripped apart by the one man that was supposed to protect us and preserve our sacred bond. As much as Fang had left me broken and alone, I did not want to fight him, I most certainly did not want to spill his blood.But my wolf was in control. She was too strong. I couldn’t stop her or morph back into my human form. Maybe if Fang remained inside his house, he just might be safe….He stepped out.With alert eyes darting around, Fang, stood in the doorway of his house. His eyes found me almost immediately—wide, startled—but it only lasted a second.Then my wolf lunged.A roar ripped from my chest as we charged, the earth shaking beneath each thunderous paw. I could see his lips move, maybe a curse, maybe my name, but I didn’t care.Not me.Her.My wolf.She struck where his heart should have
The Lycan King's Game 37 – Awakening
Nena’s POVThe cave was cold, despite the flames that danced in the iron bowls lining the walls. The firelight flickered across the Helga’s face—her eyes were closed, her lips murmuring a chant older than memory, the kind that made the air feel too heavy to breathe.I knelt before her, naked, bare feet pressed against the rough stone, knees bruised from the hard ground. My fingers trembled in my lap, though I tried to still them. The copper tang of dried blood lingered in my mouth from the offering. My offering.This was a choice I made, then why was I feeling so scared.Tonight, I would either become who I was meant to be or die trying. Whichever way it pans out, I will accept it as the will of the goddess.The chant stop. I glanced up to find Helga staring down at me, worried lines framing her face. “It’s not to late to change your mind yet, Nena.”As tempting as that sounded, I had to do this. It was the only way I would be strong enough to defeat my enemies. “I want this.”
The Lycan King's Game 36 - No limp
Adonis’s POV “Your leaving?” “I am.” “I thought you would want to watch till the end,” he said, a hint of disappointment in his tone. “I have something important to deal with,” I said and began walking away. Kene followed behind me. “Your highness, I want to be part of the team going south to investigate the wolf pack." I paused, eyeing him from the corner of my eyes. I haven’t ev
The Lycan King's Game 35 - The garden
Nena’s POV The strange woman still hadn’t woken up. After I brought her home yesterday, I tried to reach Helga. I had even gone by her place, but it had been locked. I guess it had something to do with the unbound incident. I had to invite Lydia, a nurse and a former close friend of Ezra, to take a look. Lydia had tended to the woman’s wounds and injected her with some antibiotics and painkillers since her wounds weren’t healing on its own. It wasn’t unusual for Lycan’s to be unable to heal themselves. Only manifested Lycan’s could heal on their own, Lycan’s who could transform. The binding spell on me, meant that I could never manifest, hence I could not heal on my own. I had hoped that the woman would wake up before the end of the day, to at least tell me who she was and how to reach out to her family. Besides, I don’t exactly know how to take care of people. Heck, I have never had to take care of anyone or anything in my life, just my garden. She would be in better
The Lycan King's Game 34 – The girl in the woods
Nena’s POV It didn’t matter how many deep breathes I took, I still felt really nervous. I knocked back the last of the concoction Helga had given me, the black liquid burned my throat on its way down, leaving a tingling feeling in my belly. By tomorrow, Helga would undo the binding spell and I can finally be free. I have trained every day in preparation for the selection event. I had also gone by the king’s training ground to watch the men train and I could tell that physically I wasn’t exactly a match, but with my powers I would more that stand a chance. I would win. I have to win. Instinctively, I reached for the photo on the night stand. Ezra had his signature wide, boyish smile on his face, with his eyes fixed on me. We had taken the photo on the day of our engagement. I wasn’t smiling in the picture, but the sunshine of his smile more than made up for my lack of smile. I had still been heartbroken over Fang. He had left me devastated, with no will to leave and without a
The Lycan King's Game 33 - How do you fight the dead?
Adonis’s POV Nate thundered through the forest at full speed, crunching dried leaves and stomping raised roots and fallen twigs in his path. The scents of the unbounds were still fresh, making it easier to track and Nate was still riled up from the attack, he hoped there would be more unbounds at the end of the trail for him to kill to his satisfaction. The three trackers, Neden, Zeke and Gozie, were still far behind. Even at full speed, they would not be able to catch up with Nate. Fang stayed back to take care of the feral Lycans and make sure that no unbounds were lurking around. Vee’s safety was priority now. Those unbounds were there for her and I have a feeling they will keep trying to take her. I need to know who wants her and why they want her. If this trail could lead me to whoever was involved in this, then I just might get my answers. Up ahead, I could hear a flowing river and the scent got stronger. Nate ran even faster, he may not be a big fan of water but to get
The Lycan King's Game 32 – Unbounds
Adonis’s POV When Helga stated that she sensed blood magic, I had a feeling that things were about to get messy. What I didn’t expect was it would get this messy. As soon as I had stepped out of the palace, I noticed Fang taking his taking his clothes off and growling at the distance. I couldn’t see what he was growling at but I sure as hell could feel them coming at us in full speed. The smell felt like acid burning through my nostrils all the way to my throat. It certainly was blood magic. But how? The circle had banned the use of blood magic by witches and sorcerers. So why then can I sense black magic and most importantly, how where they able to breach my territory. Nate growled in my head, in excitement as I took my clothes off. It has been five years since he got any real action. “Be careful,” Helga murmured, staring into the distance, with worry lines creasing her forehead and the corner of her eyes. There is only one witch I know uses blood magic, which was why the c
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