บททั้งหมดของ Sold To The Lycan King: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

Maverick's POVThe stress was more than overwhelming. I never thought of the workload of a King being as hectic and time consuming as this. There had the be so much in my head to handle at the same time, and the feeling of always being under pressure was something that weakened my mortal body.I wouldn't be baffled if I was told that I was no longer approachable by my subjects. I would'nt have that much time to explain to others the things I saw and the things I thought of every single day I had to open my eyes the a new day.But the meetings were excess, and whenever I had the stare at the faces of the people who sat around me, I could see the handwriting of fatigue well and boldly written on their faces, and sometimes, sleep and dizziness taking control over their bodies.My tables were always filled, most times unable to differentiate one paper from the other, always having to scribble through the ones which sat on the table just before I could get the perfect one for that situatio

Maverick's POVThe atmosphere was different, and it seemed as though there was no more weakness in my body. Her heart throbbed against my chest while I stood there, and I could see the reaction on her face and the way her eyes moved from my face towards Cassy's face.I turned backwards to stare at the one who had caused all of these things, and the only reaction on her face was a smile which she tried to suppress, but no kidding, her evil still showed even in her slightest gestures."Oh my God" she exclaimed with her hands covering her mouth, her hands placed on her waist, staring at me and then at the ground.I knew what she thought. She never needed to speak a word, neither did she need to force the words. It was obvious that she was disappointed in what she had seen. I knew I had told her that I was just too weak to assist her in the training of her friend, and she had walked in to see me already having some form of unholy association with another lady, of which was never seeming

Brynlee's POVI doubted his words. I doubted myself, that's because, deep down I never thought it was going to be so soon. I never thought I was going to be a mother so soon."Are you sure, Mave?" I asked, the umpteenth time. Right from the first day, Maverick had told me that all he wanted was me and nothing else. I wanted him all to myself too and I was happy he loved me that much but then there was my dream too.My dream of giving him what he would cherish all his life. What can only belong to the two of us in this life. I wanted to be a mother and the woman who gives him his unborn children.Still, I was still thrown off guard by the proclamation of the new life growing inside of me. The life I always wanted to give the man I love so much.Was I truly going to be a mother? Was my hidden dream coming through? I placed my hands on my belly, and in all sincerity, I couldn't tell if it was just myself, but I still couldn't feel anything moving inside of me. I thought I was supposed t

Third POVCassy was one of such example. Her anger was justified because of what she thought that didn't come to fruition. She was feeling frustrated over the fact that the disappointment and jealousy she thought was the major reason why Brynlee had slumped was actually the symptoms of the birth of a new being growing inside of her. How could she be so sure? How could she think that the human pest was so vulnerable even if she was gullible?Cassy was angered, unable to eat and think clearly of what next to do. She felt the disappointment eating and getting the better part of her, laying on the bed with her face looking upwards, towards the ceiling where she just stared at the ceiling fan.She imagined herself walking to Maverick, and trying to stir up another conversation. But all the things she could see was just shame and failure. She couldn't even seduce the one man she wanted so badly. How could she let herself be caught? She finally understood that Maverick had come to the unde

Brynlee's POV"I want to protect you and my baby...""You are my life, buttercup. I can't live without you""I want you to be safe, always!" Those words of Maverick came rushing through me as I closed my eyes to embrace whatever it was that was to happen.If ever there was a moment where you start regretting a decision you made out of spite, then this very moment was the perfect example. I was as scared as I could be and my only thought was on the stomach.My baby... I needed to protect.My life? Yes... So Maverick could keep living. I can't afford to die, either. My eyes were shut tight, and my body froze in the same position I fell. My hands were placed right before me, intending to shied my face from what was going to drop on me while I turn my stomach away from possible hit.It's been two to three seconds yet the pain I had envisioned was not forthcoming instead, only my butt hurt a little from the impact of the fall earlier. Instead if anguish pain, there was a quiet, a very d