Share

A cursed escape

Author: Paige Turner
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-09-06 19:14:37

Reilania’s mate was a lycan, and not just any lycan, but royal, the second prince of the Lykos clan and brother of the lycan king.

Varion Aragon stood proud, his height towering over the betas just as his brother's sturdy build did, yet he wasn’t the person whose Myra could feel a deathly gaze from.

Myra couldn’t help but feel frozen when she turned to the lycan king. Verik's eyes were on her. How long had he been staring at her? She felt her body chill and her spine stiffen from his wicked eyes that held violence and death.

Their presence in real life paled in comparison to how Draven had told her about lycans—how deadly and bloodthirsty they were—and they must be mighty strong to be able to come to the werewolf territories without even guards of their own, only riding trained lygarths.

“What is the meaning of this, Ruben?” Draven hissed. Now feeling the irritation that Myra had long felt, and this was bad news of the lycans being here.

“I told you, I will be
Patuloy na basahin ang aklat na ito nang libre
I-scan ang code upang i-download ang App
Locked Chapter

Pinakabagong kabanata

  • The alpha beast who marked me.    Breaking point

    The sound of Rei’s screams hadn’t stopped as blood splattered everywhere, and the crowd watched the scene in horror. The Aragon lycan brothers looked like they were enjoying this, their smiles wide with a thirst for bloodlust. “They can’t get away with this!” Myra cried, “Please, please do something," she pleaded to the circle as she hit Draven's chest to let her go. “This is Red Dawn business; we have no say. Reilania is not our pack,” Enzo said coldly to Myra. She felt her guts clench from hearing Rei’s cries and seeing that no one had moved; not even Draven helped. But just as she turned to see Rei, who looked out of it as she rocked back and forth with Alaric’s head in her hand, She sees Rei’s body stumble forward as her eyes roll to the back of her head just as Alaric's head slips from her hand and Varion catches her just as she faints. “I’ve got you, my bride,” he says, bringing her to his chest, and Myra had had enough of it as she pulled away from Draven with al

  • The alpha beast who marked me.    The blood price

    Myra felt like she couldn’t breathe from the stares both males had locked on her game. She hadn’t decided which stare was less likely to put her in a heart ticket, since the wolf and Lycan king still both stared, unmoving. “Is there something on my face?” She found herself asking Tarin, who only smirked, just as Variks raised a cup to hers, and the gamma's eyes darkened once more; no one trusted the Lycan. “Doctor Emerson, was it? I guess you’re a celebrity in these parts. Why is it so hard to see you?” “I don’t think I’m that important, Varik,” she said with an emotionless stare mixed with surprise. “Feisty… Let’s just say it’s a personal goal of mine to talk to you tonight, since you are the special hybrid from the human world who saved my brother’s fiancée,” he muttered. Myra looked toward the head table where Draven sat, with Navori draped almost on top of him as she kissed his shoulder with a smirk playing on her lips. Okay, yeah, Draven seems to have chosen his p

  • The alpha beast who marked me.    A cursed escape

    Reilania’s mate was a lycan, and not just any lycan, but royal, the second prince of the Lykos clan and brother of the lycan king. Varion Aragon stood proud, his height towering over the betas just as his brother's sturdy build did, yet he wasn’t the person whose Myra could feel a deathly gaze from. Myra couldn’t help but feel frozen when she turned to the lycan king. Verik's eyes were on her. How long had he been staring at her? She felt her body chill and her spine stiffen from his wicked eyes that held violence and death. Their presence in real life paled in comparison to how Draven had told her about lycans—how deadly and bloodthirsty they were—and they must be mighty strong to be able to come to the werewolf territories without even guards of their own, only riding trained lygarths. “What is the meaning of this, Ruben?” Draven hissed. Now feeling the irritation that Myra had long felt, and this was bad news of the lycans being here. “I told you, I will be

  • The alpha beast who marked me.    The shocking betrothal

    Myra couldn’t sleep; she spent the night twisting and turning in bed, recalling last night's words from Tarrin as they all sat down in the study. Tarrin explained why the Red Dawn pack's daughter's marriage was an unbreakable commitment. “Ruben Solivan is a greedy man, and he takes pride in being such a ruthless ruler,” Enzo starts. “His methods are old and deadly, and if anyone tries to stop him from achieving his goals, there would be bloodshed,” Enzo says while Draven paces about the study. His eyes were trained on Myra as the alpha wondered why she wanted this information and why Myra needed to know all this. “And what if Rei didn’t want this? What if Rei loved someone else and wanted to marry him, and he would be her mate instead?” she muttered. A part of the advice was almost like what Draven might be feeling and going through, and it hit too close to home. “It can’t be broken so easily unless her betrothed rejects the female himself, and according to the rules of

  • The alpha beast who marked me.    Desperate alliances

    Myra felt a twisted mix of emotions as she watched Rei sleep. She needed help, and if it was to get away from her abusive father. Myra didn't care about their hierarchy of respect or power right now; she just wanted to help Reilani be happy. Even though that meant burying the hatchet aside to stop avoiding the alpha, whom she’s desperately been trying to get over. But right now, she needed him. He was the alpha and the king of the wolves. He could attest to trying to talk to Alpha Ruben and make a deal, right? She walks out of the room to see Jorah leaning over with a contemplative look in his eyes. “How is she?” he asks calmly, but Myra can hear the worry laced in his tone. “Sleeping, but not good, Jorah. They are about to marry her off like she is a piece of meat. This isn’t the 18th century anymore.” "Some wolves in the shifter world still follow old values, especially the Red Dawn pack, and no matter how many times Alpha Draco, Draven‘s father, and Draven himself had

  • The alpha beast who marked me.    A shewolf stray

    The stray she-wolf was finally awake. Myra had never felt this eager need to see if the she-wolf was okay; an urgency sprang in her blood as she looked at Jorah, who nodded just before the two walked out of the room, heading towards her room. Opening the door, they saw a frantic-looking teenager holding a vase and screaming at the top of her lungs in a mad rage as her red hair covered her face. This was not the kind of first meeting that Myra had hoped for. The delta nurse in the room screamed, dodging out of the way the moment the red-haired she-wolf threw the vase, aiming for them. The vase slammed into the wall, breaking into shards that the nurses ducked to avoid, but Myra stood, rather uncaring as a shard scratched her arm. “Myra!” Jorah called frantically, but she raised her hand, instructing him to stay back. She watched the girl with a calm gaze even as she was still on the rampage. “Who are you people! Were you sent to get me? I am not going back! Stay away!”

Higit pang Kabanata
Galugarin at basahin ang magagandang nobela
Libreng basahin ang magagandang nobela sa GoodNovel app. I-download ang mga librong gusto mo at basahin kahit saan at anumang oras.
Libreng basahin ang mga aklat sa app
I-scan ang code para mabasa sa App
DMCA.com Protection Status