The Lycan King's Golden Blood

The Beast in the WoodsElowen's POVWhen I came to, my head was pounding like crazy and I found that I couldn't move or talk. My hands were tied and my mouth was covered with tape.“I'm sorry, El. I really am. I only married you because I felt sorry for you, and because I was lonely when Olga left me. Now I realize that I could be someone and not just a mere slave.”I shook my head to clear my vision and saw that I was taken to the woods.“You should have signed the divorce paper, Elowen,”Olga whispered in my ear. “Now there won't be any traces of you left.”My eyes widened in horror and I attempted to free myself and scream for help but my effort was futile.“I wouldn't do that if I were you, El. You might attract the feral beast and it will eat you alive.”I screamed at them. I asked for help, I begged for mercy, but they ignored me and walked away with Olga waving at me with a sadistic look in her eyes. Henry didn't even look back at me and wrapped his arm around her.They just lef

KneelKohen's POV“You don't have much time left. If you don't find a golden blood soon and feed on their energy, you'll die at the age of twenty-five. It's the only way to cure the curse.”“Great. At least I still have five years left, huh? I better live my life to the fullest.”I said sarcastically.“You know what? Maybe you deserve it for screwing around and treating women like shit. That's what you get for hurting a woman with witch blood. Play around and find out, huh?”Reina said with a scoff.Imagine getting cursed when I was twenty because some shewolf—whom I later find out to have witch blood—couldn't accept the fact that I can't love her. And that she was nothing but an itch I needed to scratch.“With how advanced our technology is, you're still using a crystal ball?”I snorted and played with a crystal ball she had in her house by throwing it in the air.“Let's say that what you're saying is true, that there is a golden blood out there. Would I even find them before I die? He

Two Types of AdviceElowen's POVThe prince just stared at me with a blank look on his face, but a few seconds later, his face changed as he erupted in laughter. As if I had just told him the funniest joke of the year though maybe it is.I turned to Reina, who just shook her head with a sigh. It doesn't even look like she was surprised by his antics. She's probably used to him acting this way. But I wasn't and I felt offended and dejected. “Is that a line from a drama you're watching? Oh, that's funny.”Kohen said after laughing for ages.“I wasn't joking,”I deadpanned.“Then you're more stupid than I thought,”the smile was completely wiped off his face as he stood up. “A piece of advice. Just forget about them and move on. There is no use holding onto something so useless.”He then turned to Reina. “Do what you have to do. I'll come back for her later. Hopefully, you can knock some sense into her head.”He was about to walk out when I stood behind him and said, “Then why did you hel

The Crown PrinceElowen's POV“Let me help you with that.”I offered and attempted to take the carrots so I could chop them, but they were taken away before I could touch them.I stayed up all night trying to memorize the royal family, and I had not done it since I was a student. When I woke up, I received cold glances from my fellow servants, as if I was a bacteria. Despite this, I tried to convince myself that it would be a good day and went to find the kitchen. Only to be treated as if I was invisible. Every time I try to do something, they will stop me and I am left standing in the middle of a busy kitchen like a fool.“They think you sold yourself to the prince just to get a job here,”a voice snapped me out of my daze when I walked out of the kitchen and sat on the bench. “Every one of us worked really hard just to be accepted here, so they dislike anyone who uses influence.”When I turned my head, I saw a younger woman with a small face and almond eyes. She looked adorable, and

A Kiss for a SlapElowen's POV“I want to pursue my dream to be an artist, Henry. Who knows? Maybe I will see my work mounted on the wall one day. It would be included in the exhibit and maybe it can be auctioned off.” I blabbered non-stop, clasping my hands together while looking at the paintings in front of us. It has always been my dream to paint and show my talent to everyone, but because of the lack of resources, I was not able to pursue it. I was already lucky enough to graduate with the help of the Mayor's charity program. “Pfft,”Henry stifled a laugh and I looked at him, my dream crashing down on me. “Talent means no money, Elowen. Before you reach that stage, you will have to start and invest. You will experience rejection, and I don't think your work will be accepted right away. Besides, I think all these paintings look the same. How would yours be any different?”“Only those fake-art enthusiasts would appreciate your work, post it on social media and it would be forgotte