The Lycan King’s Second Chance at Fate

Daciana's pov “Come!” Dad yelled in urgency. He held my hand and I hurried after him. He led me to his room and not mine. My face was filled with fear as I tried to understand the situation. “Stay in here and don't come out till I say so, is that clear?” No! I want him to stay with me! “No, Dad. Please stay” my voice shook terribly. Dad held my shoulder as we stood by the door. “Listen, sweetheart. I'm the Alpha of the pack, I can't hide. Instead, I'll end things over there quickly and come back to you” I blinked. That sounded like a promise, but my heart ached and believed it was empty. “Dad….” I croaked, tears blurring my vision. “Lock the door behind you now, sweetheart, don't open the door for anyone” He kissed my forehead and ran out. Reluctantly, I locked the door like he had insisted but my heart wouldn't stop aching and tears started spilling through my cheeks. He'll be back…. He just said it. He promised. I moved towards the bed and sat down, waiting anxiously but s

I've had enough of these sufferings. I wouldn't let the rogues catch up with me so I ran with all my might but who was I kidding? I was almost at a river when a body collided into me, making me fall face flat to the ground. The rogues pinned me down, ignoring my struggles. I was no match for them but rather hungry and weak. “I’ll go first, I'm going to enjoy my time with her,” The brown teeth one smiled as the grey one chuckled at the lewd comment. They flipped me around and tore open my shirt freeing my boobs. “They look so good when they're out. Even better than they were in the dress.” “Let me go!” I shivered and kicked as one of them raised his hand and connected it with my face. “Stupid bitch!” He hit me again before he stood up and unbuckled his trouser while the other played with my boobs. He kicked his trouser down and freed his cock settling between my legs as his cock rubbed my cunt. “Please! Let me go!” I cried. I could feel bile rising at the back of my throat, even

Freki's pov Before I could respond, she was reaching for the door. I watched her walk away, my eyes fixated on her retreating figure. My wolf was restless, agitated by her absence in a way that made no sense. I don't know what the deal with her is, but I was going to find out. I shouldn't just allow her to stay in my pack without carrying a proper check on her but she looked pitiful. I shook my head, trying to get thoughts off my head. I walked into the gym and went straight for the punching bags, hitting it with everything in me. There was so much pent up anger and frustration in me that I knocked the punching bag completely off the hook. The Shadow Fang pack killed my people, starting the attack by poisoning a young kid and leaving him to die. Everyone involved will pay for every harm done. After I investigated, I learnt that the Alpha princess had done it. I'll make her pay. I grabbed the bag, putting it in place, throwing more punches till my knuckles broke. Rage took over

Daciana's POV.For a moment, I thought I had been caught by the alpha himself, but it was Tyler.When the guards and the training warriors ran past the building, Tyler stepped back and let go of me but his deadly gaze which was on me made my stomach churn.“What the hell were you doing?” He asked with his face twitched in disgust.“I'm sorry, I…. Only wanted to watch the fighters train.” I croaked.Tyler groaned, angry at my presence. Again, he stepped closer and his frame intimidated me.“Look” he said sternly. “I protected you only because of the chance I've given you”“I don't care if you get killed or get branded as a traitor but if you get caught now without getting to prove yourself, the alpha will find out I had deceived him” Tyler said, speaking quickly.“I'm sorry…. I won't get in your way again, I promise” I said and I really meant that. I'll try not to get him into trouble with his pack because of me.I watched Tyler's retreating figure as I breathed out in relief. If not

Daciana's POV. Was this place more like a prison? Because there are rules and protocols to be followed. Lights go off by 9pm. Anyone caught outside after then gets arrested. Room roll calls also happen by 8pm. Just like a fucking academy. And there are patrols, with guards ready to fire at anyone who disobeys the rules. “Room 9” someone called from outside and I knew it was the patrol guard. That was the roll call going on. “Inside” I replied loudly, not wanting to have to repeat it. After a while, the roll call was completed and guards exited the hallways. I had spent three days studying the layout of the estate and every lunchtime I had with the other teenagers didn't go to waste. Through their petty talks, I learned a lot about the estate. I changed my dress into the sneaky ones I had prepared and waited patiently in the room. I let a few more minutes pass before I headed to the door. I treaded carefully, walking more on tiptoes. The hallway was dark and silent but I had care