All Chapters of Lycan Princess' Disguise : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Ziah's behavior was both confusing and worrisome. I didn't understand the reason behind his annoyance and why he was snapping at everyone, looking for a fight.He's got his woman by his side, so why wasn't he happy? Why was he being bitter and resentful, as if I was somehow ruining his life by being with George?He had said that George wasn't one to be trusted, but even if George ends up breaking my heart, he has no business with it.This was getting ridiculous, coming from someone who had moved on and was happy with his girlfriend."I'll be leaving soon." George stood up and announced. "I didn't mean to ruin your evening, but Camilla and I are going to the club.""What nonsense!" Ziah bellowed. "You can't take a pregnant woman to the club, you fool!"His reaction amused me. I wiped my mouth, biting my lips to hide the laughter that was threatening to burst out. Both Vespa and I grew openly amused, and her laughter was infectious. I didn't know when I started laughing so hard that I b

I sat in the car, trying to apply my eyeliner perfectly. I was both excited and nervous. Zeke was taking me to meet the live band where he thought I would fit in, and I was hoping everything would go so I can join them on stage. Zeke was walking out of the house, and I could see the car keys jingling in his hand."All right, Camilla. You can do this. Put on your big girl pants,” I said, giving myself a pep talk. Zeke slid into the driver's seat and was about to start the car when we noticed Ziah running towards it with dazzling firmness. My heart skipped a beat as I feared he would stop me from going. He yanked open the back door and jumped inside, sitting next to me like a protective papa-wolf. "Did your car break down or what?" Zeke asked, trying to keep his tone casual. Ziah shook his head in response. "I need to ensure that your so-called band is legitimate and will not harm Camilla."My heart warmed as I met his gaze directly. Ziah was such a complicated person, and I was

"Oh, George, I've missed you so much," Lisa said, lying beside me and showering my face with kisses. "You make me so happy. I don't know why you cannot see that we are meant for each other.""Lisa, we have talked about this countless times. We can't get married," I said, trying to reason with her. She looked at me as if I had just grown horns on my head. "What is stopping us, George? You just keep making excuses, and they are getting flimsier by the day. You claim you love me, yet you do not want to marry me. Do you know how stupid that makes me feel?"I wasn't in the mood for Lisa's banter. She looked like an angry bobcat, and I had to look away. But she was instrumental in my plans to finally get Camilla to myself. As painful as it seemed, I would have to endure her constant torture of begging me to marry her. It's not like there was anything wrong with Lisa, but I needed to be done with her. Lisa didn't even look like the marrying type. She was a superstar at the peak of her musi

Camilla I wasn't expecting George to abandon his duties at the clinic and take me to his friend's house, but he did, and that warmed my heart. The fact that he was always eager and enthusiastic to help me was something very rare, and it was hard to believe that I would receive such love from people who weren't family.When we arrived at the venue, we waited for close to an hour, but there was no sign of his friend. I began feeling restless and mentally berated his friend for being a time-waster."Do you really think she's here? We've been waiting forever," I said to George, who had attempted to distract me and maintain patience."Absolutely. Her car is parked outside, and she's always fashionably late—a bit of a diva. Let's give her some more time.""Sure. I don't have anything to do today, but you need to head back to the clinic.""Don't worry about me," he said, pulling me closer and placing a peck on my cheek. I was relieved that it wasn't my lips—as bad as that sounded.His frien

CamillaThe pain that seized my stomach and leg was extremely intense. I felt the sharp, shooting pain, and the weight of carrying an alpha baby was taking its toll on my Omega body.I was breathing really loudly and clenched the bed sheets tightly as I writhed from side to side, trying to find a position that would ease the discomfort."Please, my baby, you need to help mommy carry you," I begged, wondering what kind of danger I had gotten myself into.As if the baby was playing pranks on me, the pain intensified, causing me to let out a soft whimper. I was afraid, and I couldn't wait for this baby to be out.Grandma Zora said that from the second trimester, the pain would be reduced, and I just had to endure the physical agony."Oh no," I whimpered and closed my eyes, trying to focus on something other than the pain, but it wasn't working.There was a faint knock on the door when the pain in my stomach was so unbearable that I was crying. I mustered all my strength to slowly crawl t