บททั้งหมดของ MATED TO THE LYCAN KING: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

VERONICA "You can't be serious, miss. Do not take my kindness for something else, huh? I do not have a place for you to stay; you can just stay in a hotel room," she said, moving away from me again."Hotel??. What's that?" I mumbled to myself. I have never heard of it before, and I wonder what it would take me to find one."Are you seriously joking, ma?" Okay, an inn. Let's break it down to your own level," she replied, getting all pissed off.Oh, thanks, but I wonder where I could find one," I asked, pretending to know what a hotel is in order not to look so awkward. My clothing combination is already making me look like a fool, not to mention adding spice to my predicament."They are everywhere. 70% of Italy is filled with nice hotels, so go and book one for yourself. I nodded and started walking away from her. Wait, did she just say Italy? The reality of her words struck me. How could I possibly be in Italy by now? For the last I could remember, Ravenswood was in the United States

VERONICAI woke up with a start, gasping for breath as if I had been running in a marathon. My eyes were puffy, and a dull ache throbbed behind my temples. Another night of restless sleep plagued by haunting nightmares I let out a weary sigh, realizing that I must have cried myself to sleep again. It had become an all-too-familiar routine, my subconscious betraying me in the darkest hours of the night.Reluctantly, I dragged myself out of bed, trying to shake off the remnants of the dreams that lingered in my mind like a heavy fog. I knew that avoiding sleep altogether was not a sustainable solution. I went to the fridge, which was just In my room, and opened a can of bottled water and then gulped it down at once. I went back to bed feeling a lot better. I sat and enjoyed the night view from my window. The beautiful city of Italy I smiled to myself as I breathed heavily.Today I pleaded to have a night shift and work at night instead. I called in sick, and they almost gave me a free w

KING GRIMGOR..Even in The streets, I wait to hear about anyone's opinion on where Veronica could be. I traveled far and near Washington until I got a little idea about a similar happening. Moreover, it is Obvious that Veronica is nowhere in Washington.I was also on the verge of giving up when I Heard that the princess of the crescent moon pack was also kidnapped, although she had returned and became more miserable, so his father wouldn't let anyone see her.But I needed to. I went over to his pack, but his guards wouldn't let me in. At first I was annoyed, and if this resulted in war, I am sure that I would crush them before they could best one of my men.Of all the things Ravenswood has, the strongest warriors are among them, so I didn't need to put in so much effort, but because of the circumstances, I didn't have a choice but to make this as peaceful as it could be. I understand his reasons. It's his daughter we are talking about.I sent a message to him, begging him that I was st

King Grimgor.."I brought your daughter some gifts, I said to Alpha Dean once I got to the crescent moon pack. He looked confused as to what the gist could be. That was why I decided to Tell him about it first. Just like Emily, he might misunderstand that I am interested in his daughter."There is absolutely no need for that Grimgor," He said, a little grin playing on his cheek.Yes, I know, but I had to try to make her talk to me. I didn't know how else I would make her do that, and my chances are already slim enough; if she didn't talk to her father, was it a random stranger she would talk to then?" I insisted, stating my reasons clearly."I am sorry I can't get you to her room; I will have to make her come outside to see you. It might take a little while, but I will try my best. I also want to hear about the experience that has traumatized my daughter so much."That's totally fine, Alpha Dean," I said. I never even thought of going to her room. Maybe, as her father has seen me with

KING GRIMGOR It was useless. The meeting and spending of money were all a waste. If I could have made her come out with me, I would have forced the truth out of her mouth.I stood up to leave, but before I took a step further, Sophia finally said something."His name was Alexander," she said, starting to cry like someone whose mate recently rejected her.I offered my handkerchief to her while she took it and wiped the tears from her eyes."He came to me at the right time. The moment I was broken because my mate rejected me He came as my replacement. He deceived me totally." She wept more, like she was remembering everything and how she was rejected. I didn't know that she was rejected; thank God she didn't hear my mouth.At this point, I think she is talking more about her sad love life than saying what I needed."Who is Alexander?" I asked, trying to ascertain that I wasn't wasting my time at all. If she was saying something different from what I did ask for, I would really get mad