Todos os capítulos de The Lycan kings pet slave: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

KILLIAN.I don’t know why everything felt like a freaking mess; everything felt wrong from the time the storm started and I was left stranded in the big city. Nothing felt right.My conversation with Talia earlier all ended up a bit weirder than I imagined, as I could tell she was more nervous than usual, but I brushed it off. Now that I sat at my desk, thrumming my fingers, my team had already notified me that I could leave now.Yet as I stand up to go, I see Ray coming into the office to hand his phone over to me. "I'm sorry for the disturbance, boss, but there seems to be a problem, and Marcel wants to talk to you,” Ray tells me before handing the phone over.And my mind immediately wavered, with a bad feeling in my chest. I took the time home already, noting that Marcel was acting strange through the line, but nothing made me expect the news he broke out to me at that moment."I'm sorry, boss, but Miss Brynn Kelly has been kidnapped,” he says to me again, and it felt like the room

“Because she was pregnant!” Alyssa calls to Killian, whose hands pause mid-air from landing another punch on Marcel's already bloodied face.The shock was even in his face as Killin stood up and walked over to where Alyssa stood. Even though Alyssa was scared out of her mind, she knew she at least wowed him with an explanation.And guilt filled her system, knowing she was the one who begged for Brynn to be taken to the hospital. “What the fuxk did you just say?" He raged at Lauds, who finched at his growl."Miss Brynn fell ill, and I panicked. I had no way to fix this or the storm; we couldn’t calm you. I was scared she was poisoned, so I begged Marcel to let us go, and then we found she was pregnant,” Alyssa explained. “It's my fault.”"Get out, everyone!”Killian raged at everyone leaving the room. Marcel was helped up by Ray and Alyssa, who took him out and left the Killian room.And then the mad rampage began. Killian pushed and threw the bedside table until it crashed into the gl

Damon roared in anguish as Killian slit him on the hand. He couldn’t attack, knowing how strong the Lycan was, and he would be dead in seconds.So he could only watch as Killian retreated, and he clicked onto his bleeding hands, looking back at the helicopter as it left.He could only blame his father in a cursed tone, knowing the plan had only worked halfway and the deeds were not sent to him on time before everything that happened, and now the only person who knew where the other deed was was Ezra and his daughter Brynn.He recalls the moment of the accident, and he was standing at the lower edge of the cliff. The plan was to trick Killian into signing it, then escape the car quietly and quickly before he exploded.But as he listened in over the call, he could tell that Brynn had gotten lost in her bounds and began to fight back at my father, Herron. One thing led to another, and he heard the car’s ignition push forward.Before Damon knew it, he saw the car tumbling down the hill, o

The weeks had passed like a breeze, but to Killian, it felt like a repeating nightmare; every time he woke up to the ghost giggle of Brynn’s voice or when he rolled on the bed to seek her warmth, he was met with an empty cold sheet.Everything didn’t feel right; it hadn’t been since he lost Brynn, and every day he could only go back to those miserable moments and memories unless he drank himself to sleep.And even as Talia came to his home every single day to comfort him, Killian ignored her; he never once let her get close, not after what happened and what she did.And most days he spent his time obsessing if Damon had broken his warning to him, if Damon had left the South Island just once, because his body was hot and heated with blood lust to kill Damon.But for a surprising and unknown reason, Damon had not even tried to leave the island or the pack; instead, he tightened security on it. It pissed Killian off, no doubt, but he never went against Killian's warning. He wondered if h

KILLIANFrom the moment that Marcel had come to take me back home, my mind had gone blank in the car, and I blacked out without knowing it.But right now, why am I seeing her here? Why am I seeing Brynn lying beside me with the feel of crisp white sheets surrounding our bodies as I watch her smile?But the moment I tried reaching out for her, it felt like a dream as she faded. No one was beside me anymore as the nightmare replayed. I found myself on that dreaded cliff, watching as the car ran over the rocks over and over again while I watched in that dreaded storm.It was pure torture for me, from the inside out, yet I could do nothing but watch as Brynn died. "Brynn!” I shouted.My eyes quickly shot open as I was in shock. I quickly sat up from the bed, my body heated and sweaty from the nightmare. Why, just as I was still dreaming of her, was any dream trying so hard to tell me? I wondered.“ fuck..” I muttered, standing up from the bed, even with my rippling hangover that felt like