บททั้งหมดของ Sold To The Lycan King: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

Third POVMaverick staggered with his bones cracking inside of him. He felt drained and weak yet he mustered courage to stand after a few steps.Loren ran toward him, his eyes filled with sympathy but he waved at him to stop. It seems his friend didn't want to be bothered. Loren stood at his command yet waited gallantly for unforseen circumstances. He wasn't sure Maverick was himself.He knew how his friend had planned the birth of the little one and how he boasted of having a mini-buttercup. The sorrow would be great even as Loren felt it too."Take it easy, Maverick…" Loren tried to talk to him. He shook his head, composing himself. At least, he still had his mate. Yes, his mate was still alive but he was afraid what she might do." Brynlee, what do I tell her?" He asked, looking dazedly at his friend.Loren was about to respond when they heard hurried footsteps behind them."She's awake, doctor," one of the nurses had walked up to the three men who still stood outside the room. M

Cassy's POVI opened my eyes with so much struggle, grinning slightly at the aching sensation around my forehead and the back of my head, and also around my back. But the first sight of my newest environment had driven that struggle away, causing me to shriek and scream as I wrapped my legs and arms around my entire body.I was in this dark cell, filled with humans of diverse states. Some were already out of this world, their bodies deteriorating and smelly, while some were still alive, but their bodies were a difficult sight to behold.They had these unexplainable tearing marks on their bodies, their skin looking as though they were elastic, as though the tried changing form, but they were stuck somewhere. I needed to exit that surrounding. If it was what I thought it was, then I was rather more unsafe here. Those tearings and marks which my eyes had seen seemed like those which resembled those of rogue wolves.But while I thought of means of escape, standing up and walking round to

Uncle Berth's POV"How does it feel, my lord?" The maidservant asked gently as she poured a greenish content on the warm pool of water I was in."Nothing better than now, my dear," I chuckled lightly as I sipped the delicious wine from the cup."Nothing better," I added, chuckling more. There was absolutely nothing better than what was happening right now. I saw her nod her head gently and slowly got up with the silver jug tightly held in her hands. I didn't bother asking her questions as my mind was too occupied with joy over the fruition of my plans.'Who would have thought that it would come out with such quick success. Ha! Now, everything will be mine and mine only! Let's see how you will get out of this. Well done, Cassy" Roars of laughter escaped my lips as I received massage from the maids around.This is what we call power!"My lord, do you need anything else?" Her soft voice interrupted my thoughts and I glanced away from the wine and stared at her. Even though her silky bl

Brynlee's POVDarkness.Void.Burning sensation. And… a sense of loss. I saw myself running through a thick fog of darkness which threatened to envelope me. I heard a soulful growl penetrating through the darkness.It sounded familiar-it felt like someone trying to gain my attention. It was trying to tell me what I had forgotten. I tried to look around yet nothing was within my sight. I felt alone yet my heart kept longing for which I can't fathom. That was when I heard a voice calling out to me, sorrowfully. "Brynlee…""Please come back…" "I am missing you…""I am sorry I wasn't there…" "I am sorry I let it happen…!"Who was this person and why was I getting drawn to the voice? I needed to get out of this place. I needed to see the one whose sadness was so overwhelming.So, I started running nonstop through the dark fog. I don't know how long I ran but it seemed to get longer with each passing time. I just couldn't get out of it and I just don't want to give up either.Why was

Maverick's POV"What relationship do we have?" These questions rang in my head like a broken disc. Silence took over the room as I stared at her with words tied to my throat. My heart was filled with confusing thoughts. Why did the Sound I heard from her sound like a growl? I didn't know what to say to her and how to reply to the question she was asking either. Should I tell her the truth that we were mates chosen by the moon goddess or should I just lie to her?I do not know how chaotic her mind was and how much trouble my reply would cause her."Hello?" She called out, snapping her fingers at my face."Yeah, mm… our relationship," I stuttered as I found it hard to explain what type of relationship the both of us had. I can't lie to her but I can't just help it.I should just tell her the truth, maybe she could get some pieces of memories just from it. I still want her in my hands. I knew that she was alive now and breathing and I was madly excited over it but… why can't I touch h