บททั้งหมดของ The Lycan's Luna: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

We shared an emotional hug of excited squeals and silly giggles, before drawing apart and scanning each other. “Sai, you lost weight.” Sofia commented with a trace of heartache in her eyes. “And you look same as usual.” I gave an uncomfortable chuckle, and asked, “How did you get here? I mean, I’m glad you’re here. But aren’t you four days early?” “Heh. This is all thanks to your husband.” I grimaced at the word. Ignoring my expression, Sofia grabbed my arm and wiggled her finger towards the Palace door. “Girl, are you blind, or what? Look at that hank. Not only does he have the looks and the hot body to go with, he’s also oozing with male god sexiness, that's just begging me to dig my claws in." Leaning closer to my ear, she added, "If he cared for me as much as he cares for you, I would’ve already said to hell with whatever soulmate and taken him to bed!” Idris Raed waved, his lips stretching into a grin when my gaze collided with his. I glared at him. He chuckled and turned in

**Lycan Leader** “How did it go?” I asked Eira with half-lidded eyes as she strode into my study. “It didn’t work. Was I wrong? I could’ve sworn I saw unwillingness in her eyes. But when I told her to speak to Einas…” “Sigh. Forget it. Truthfully speaking, I didn’t hold much expectation in this plan. After all, though a female, Saira Malivik is still the Alpha Heir of the Evergreen Pack. If she could be so easily influenced and swayed by mere emotions, she wouldn’t be worthy of Alpha Malivik’s trust.” Everything was ready for the Moon Dance. Whether they approved of forming a Royal Court or not, when the time came, the clan elders would have no choice but to follow my lead. The only unpredictable factor was…Saira Malivik. However, no matter how unpredictable she was, compared to an experienced player like me, the she-wolf was still green behind the ears. “Get Einas.” I ordered her, and went over our plan again. It would be better if we grasped a weakness of the she-wolf. It woul

I hesitated for a moment, before deciding against retracting my aura. The she-Lycans would snitch. When the scheming Lycan decided to seek justice for them, he needed to see I wasn’t afraid of him. Or his authority. Idris Raed left his father’s side and came to stand beside me. “Saira, are you okay?” He asked, scanning me from head to toe. I swear. In every situation, this bastard always seemed to think I was getting bullied by his clan members, instead of the other way around. “What could possibly be wrong with her?” Eira Haris took the Lycan Leader’s offered hand. The woman seemed to discard the fragile and empathetic mask she always wore around me after our conversation in the garden, as she glared at me with accusing eyes. “If you haven’t noticed, we’re the ones covered in sweat.” She snorted, leaning against her man. “Yes…Lycan Leader, this bitc...I mean, the Lycan's Heir…she called me a fool!” Crumbled on the floor and panting like a dog, the brainless she-Lycan Wabisa turn

“You felt it, didn’t you? The bitch is not an ordinary she-wolf.” I spat, smashing my cup on the floor.“Yeah, well. Should’ve expected that.” Caira shrugged, looking prim and proper, and unconcerned as usual.I wondered how she did it. The bitch never seemed to lose her cool no matter the situation. I’m sure. She was just as bothered about the she-wolf’s Alpha voice as I was.After all, Einas’s gaze refused to move from the bitch the moment he entered the Living Hall. It remained stuck on her and followed her back as she left with her friend.Caira couldn’t possibly stomach the sight of her man’s eyes filled with another she-wolf.Hell, the girl plotted and schemed for so many years to portray the image of a sweet and gentle she-Lycan to the Commander. He was so blinded by her fake and kind image that he didn’t even know he was parading around his Beta’s soulmate.So how could that Caira sit back and watch, while the prey she led by the nose ogled someone else in her presence?“I ask

By evening, all the invited guests for the Moon Dance had checked in. From a distance, I saw Idris Raed lead my father and mother towards his mansion. I couldn't go over to welcome them. The dinner menu had to be finalized, and well, I wasn't prepared to face them yet. Fortunately, they didn't need me. The Lycan was deeply invested in the role of a son-in-law, carrying their luggage and all. If he was my soulmate- I stopped short, shocked by my thought. It wasn’t a day or two that I spent with Idris Raed. It was nearly half a month. In the time we’ve been forced to stay together, I learned enough to know he had his own agendas. If Raed Basil was a scheming Lycan and Einas Raed a dickhead, then Idris Raed was the cunning beast in sheep-clothing everyone overlooked. He was just as bad, if not worse, than his father and brother. And I was more than happy to ignore him...right? Then why did such a thought cross my mind? “Sai. Sai!” Sofia’s call reached me through the haze of conf