บททั้งหมดของ Unwanted daughter of cursed Alpha King : บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

Kandreah’s POV I need my solitude. I am not a sociable man.The commotion and melee of alliance warriors who sprawled across and prowled around Konneyard became overwhelming. The hustle and bustle irked and itched the demon within me to stir, wake up and kill them all. We made the temporary camps for warriors to heal and rest before we go ahead with the attack on Macabantrah. We won the battle. I should be gloating. A stench… never-ending sulphuric stench of this shithole mixed with the reeking foul odour of cadavers of fallen demons who started the rotting process. It consumes all the senses, lingering its putrid odour deeply into our skin. The mixture of ashes, mud, debris and black dust rose thick in the air, creating foggy clouds, almost like a cloud curtain that stuck its ugliness in our eyes, provoking eye-watering and gagging reflexes. Inhaling this necrotic air irritates the nose, provokes tears and clogs our lungs. The battleground was covered with ashes and smoke, and m

Chaister POV “Oi, Lartellan, can you get your pretty boys off the doors, please? I came to see your old ass. I think you want me to mansplain myself.” I chirped with a tone which I knew would tick my little cousin off. Gosh, if you’d ask this guy if ten times ten is tenty ten, he would say yes. But what I always liked about Lartellan, our favourite god of war, is that his anger and temperament are equally big as his stupidity. So, it was always such fun to rile him up. Not to mention that it was child’s play to get him annoyed. So, I never missed a chance to do so. It’s fun! And it also always served a good purpose. Whenever I wanted to start a war, I just needed to piss off the big, old, grumpy brute.“What do you want Chaister? Fuck off!” He yelled from the insides of his palace. “Well, bro, first of all, this is not a way to welcome the God of Chaos, not to mention your distant relative. Did you skip the lessons when they taught hospitality in school? Can you tell your fuckfac

Omar’s POV The scent of disinfectant lingers heavily in the air, sticking to my nostrils, feeling the same as if someone stubbed a towel soaked with bleach over my face. Its suffocating scent irritates, triggering gag reflex, tears and the urge to sneeze, all at once. It is mixed with the faded smell of rotting and soil, although this other scent seems to waft from somewhere in the distance. I feel paralysed, incompetent and helpless. Useless. That’s what I am. I am a poor excuse for a mate. I couldn’t even protect my soul mate. The last thing before my very eyes were hers. Beautiful ambers encrusted with a thousand tears that shone around her eyes, making them look like a jewel with a halo effect. And those tears were not spilt because of her pain and fear. No, she cried for fear of the future that is to be bestowed on her sisters, on her coven and…I felt it. She cried because she was afraid for me, too. She was mortified when Alpha beat me up. I? I wasn’t afraid for myself. It wo

Erzelus’ POV I left flabbergasted Omar and Rowena in their tent and went out without a word. Thersar and Kandreah, who were nearby, were the first to come to my sight. “Oh, moon princess, did you get enough of your beauty sleep? Good morning.” Thersar said, smirking. Just great, the fucking headache which is about to split my head in two is growing. “…the bit about the princess- I will not even comment on this Thersar. Just be reminded: I am not Malleteagan. My intelligence is way higher than yours or Malleteagan's, and my tolerance for mockery is very low. If he allowed you to talk like that with him, do not think for a second that I will allow it, too. You have been warned, fairy king. Next time, I will not warn. You will be wiped out. Gone. Capisci? Also, the bit with the greeting is a bit out of place given that it is not morning and especially given our shitty surroundings in this hell hole. So, wrong person, time and space to take the piss.” I said, pointing at the

Rowena’s POV“I want to speak to your human. Please bring him back,” I said to the big hairy wolf that laid on me. He scratched his neck and huffed. In the next moment, he started to shift back to his human form. Oh fuck, I didn’t count that he will be naked when he shifts back to his human. I felt every tout muscle of his robust body pressing against mine. Oh, fuck, what now? I haven’t thought this through well. I see that shifting to Lycan actually helped his healing process, as many of his wounds that were covered by dressings before were now almost healed. His bruising faded even more just because of these few seconds he spent in his Lycan form. Well, it is true what they say about Lycan healing, then. It is way faster than human healing. Very impressive. It looks like all he needed was Alpha’s command to regain his consciousness and to shift back to his Lycan form to heal faster. However, I had no time to dwell on the magic and mystery of Lycan’s healing. My mate was lying on to