Todos los capítulos de Enslaved Princess of the Lycan King: Capítulo 151 - Capítulo 160

SERAFINA I was awoken by the sound of a loud bang floors down. My eyes flew open and I tossed my duvet to the side as I dove out of the bed. I hurried to my window and pulled the drapes open, squinting when the saturated morning sun beams flooded into the room. I pulled my shutters open when a red fruit thumped on the window. Wet seeds splattered against the glass as it slid down and hit my window sill. It was a tomato. I was just taking in the shock when another joined in, flying into my room and hitting the ground. It created a mess on the floor. I heard the sound of something crack and I looked up to see that a quail's egg had cracked on my window, the mixture of white and yellow dripping down my window. When I looked down, I realized an angry mob was standing down below, yelling curses at me as they kept throwing eggs and fruits in anger. Soon, my room was a mess and all I could do was stand and watch as fruits flew into my room. One hit my dress and I staggered backwards, ga

ZAHIR. I had sent one of my men ahead of us to announce my arrival and just as I got to the Alvarian fort, the bridge was opened and I crossed with my small entourage. Large metal gates were pulled open and guards lined the front of the gates, stepping forward as they searched each and everyone of my soldiers—because I let them. They probably sought to have a semblance of authority after so many years of attack on them. Finally, they stepped back, giving us passage into Alvaria. The last time I'd been here, it had been to take Serafina. Well, I was here for another reason. I didn't miss the shock on the commoner' faces as we walked through the roads. They all hurried to the side and I could see the fear in their eyes. I felt good that I had left a lasting impact on them. But I wasn't here for that. I wasn't here to start another war. The Palace wasn't so far away and soon, my horse galloped into the courtyard, neighing as it leaned back on its hind limbs. It finally hit the g

SERAFINAFor the next few days, I spent my time visiting the little girl every morning and night with food. It became real that I could really do nothing and I was at the mercy of Hera. My plans seemed to have all backfired against me. At first, the guards refused to let me in but seeing that I was unrelenting in my persistence, they finally let me in and warned me about Hera getting a hold of me. But I didn't care. Hera could do anything for all I cared. Nothing mattered this time. I spent time with the little girl, even trying at the same time to get her to talk. I was stopped from having direct contact with her and one of the guards promised to pass the food to her. For another two days, I came with food and handed it over to the guard but when I tried again the third day, another guard was stationed at the dungeon and this time, he stopped me from moving and shook his head. "I can't let you in, ma'am." "Why?" "Because we are not allowed to." "Of course. Then here's a p

PRINCE ARIES. I watched him mount his horse as he rode off into the night. There was no trusting these species as they were unpredictable and insanely fast on their feet. The hatred I harbored for this man ran deep through me and all I wanted to do was have him dead. Well, I couldn't do that. He was far stronger than I was. My attempt at taking his life had flopped woefully with each arrow I shot at him. As usual, he had caught it and dodged it with insane speed and it annoyed the hell out of me. As I walked my horse out of the woods into the open, I heard the sound of gallops and waited till one of my soldiers showed up. He jumped down from his horse and walked over to where I stood before bowing in reverence. "Prince Aires." "Have you got a report?" "Yes, your highness," He bowed again. "Zahir and his men already left their camp for Lycaronia immediately he got there. I watched them leave." A smile creeped up my face and I nodded. Looking and acting like a sore loser and lik

ZAHIR. "We're close to the fort!" One of the footmen before us called out. "We know that, Humphrey! Do better by learning not to state the obvious by instead, being able to detect an incoming attack before it is too late!" Steven called back and everyone burst into laughter, including me. I was genuinely happy today and that was partly because I got to see her today. After the clarity I got last night, I knew all my anger was borne out of my assumptions. I definitely had to do better and better by confirming things first before getting mad. But a screech coming from the northernmost side of the area we were walking through pierced my ears and I immediately stopped my horse. "Did you hear that, Steve?!" Steve trotted his horse back to me. "Yes, I did. It's probably a banshee." "Enough with the joke," I said in a serious tone. "I heard a scream. Sounded really familiar." "Where was it coming from?" I pointed in the direction. "Someone is definitely in danger." "And you want t