《The hunted mate of the Lycan Kings》全部章節：第 161 章 - 第 170 章

Roseline's POV I knew that I was already exhausted after running for about 20 minutes. The wolves who were chasing me had not given up the chase, and in this human form, I wouldn't be able to outrun them for long. The Highlands of the wolves bustled the entire night intermittently, and for a few seconds, I could feel a sense of peace, while the exigency of death drew near me and urged her to keep moving. The moon hung high in the sky, casting an eerie glow on the dense forest around me. Every step I took seemed heavier than the last, and my breath came out in ragged gasps. My heart pounded in my chest, matching the rhythm of my rapid footsteps. The howls of the wolves echoed through the night, growing closer with each passing second. I could hear the leaves rustling behind me, a clear sign that they were closing in. I dared a glance over my shoulder, and my heart skipped a beat. There they were, a pack of five wolves, their eyes glinting with hunger and determination. Their sleek

Roseline’s POV. The night came, I had dreaded the night time and finally, it covered the sky and loomed around me like a cloak of doom. Not even the moon was out, I couldn’t make out a single star in the sky, the smell of death hovered above me. I could feel it above me, I could feel it around me and I could feel it beneath my feet. Death, only death, its stench was intoxicating. I have never felt like this in my entire life, the feeling of knowing the cold hands of death was creeping up my spine but there was nothing I could do about it. I accepted it as my fate, right from the time the Onyx Blood pack was under threat and my father had made the decision to seek the help of Liam, I had a feeling that my life won’t be my own anymore from that moment. I was used as collateral, it was my destiny to save the pack and my family, I had accepted it then. Thinking I could cope with it, thinking Liam wouldn’t be so cruel and wicked to me, but that wasn’t the case. Here I was again, I never

Roseline's POV. A bright light flashed in my head and a headache suddenly ravaged my head. My eyes were sealed shut and I struggled to part my eyelids but they wouldn’t give in to my command. I remained still for a while, when I tried to move my body, I felt a sharp pain and I groaned. Immediately, there was a shuffle of feet around me and I heard voices, whoever they were jabbered so quickly that I was unable to make out whatever they were saying. I listened more intently and the words came to me. “Oh my, she’s finally awake! Get the doctor!” One of the voices exclaimed. “The doctor? No, get her sister. Get the princess. That's a wiser move.” Another voice said. I could feel the urgency in their voices, it was like something tragic had happened. “We also need the doctor, you know what, just get both, get both of them!” Another voice said and again I heard footsteps around me. The footsteps fade away and I tried to open my eyes again, everything was white and blurry, and I could

Roseline’s POV I woke up the next morning as the rays of the sun danced continuously on my eyelids. I sat up and leaned on the bed head, it was then I took a good look at the bedroom I was in. For a moment, I had forgotten where I was, what had happened, and why I was here. It didn’t take long for me to remember it all, my new sister, Anna, and my new father who was the Alpha of one of the most powerful and wealthy packs in this new city. A smile played on my lips, I remembered it all, Liam, Tyler, all of them. All of them who were on my death list, yes, I had one and it was pretty short, but it would go a long way in affecting the lives of a lot of people. Liam as the Alpha King, pitied the people of his city, they would lose both their Alpha King and the Beta King to the same vengeful lady. I felt so good, so energetic, I could move my body anyhow I wanted. It was like I didn’t even have bones in my body, I moved like a fluid. Whatever Anna had given to me the previous day worke

Tyler’s POVI spat it out immediately the liquid touched my tongue, and the Scotch I drank suddenly tasted sour and bitter in my mouth. The last time I felt like this, so tensed and burdened was on the night Liam had killed Roseline. I hadn’t been able to sleep a wink, it had been pure torture that night and I felt the same way now, but why? That was the question, why did I feel this way all of a sudden? It wasn’t just guilt, it was a feeling of impending doom, an omen, yes, that was it, an omen. And something told me deep within that I wasn’t ready for what was coming and that was what frightened me more. I sat on the edge of the bed and while I was lost in deep thoughts, two arms circled my body and held me close. I felt her warm breasts pressing against my back as she leaned in and kissed my neck, it was Lina, my wife. We got married about eight months ago and things were moving pretty smoothly between both of us. She was an absolute gem, endowed with a voluptuous figure that c