Semua Bab The Unwanted Queen, Rejected by The King Alpha Lycan: Bab 91 - Bab 100

Esme I turned to the source of the sound, there was no one in sight. And with the blink of an eye, a man appeared in front of me; I was shocked and stepped back. Pay attention to this man's face which displays a faint smile. The green color of his eyes is sparkling, Lycan. "Yes, you forgot about me, Esme. Welcome back," he said kindly and I still didn't recognize him. "Who are you?" "I, Hector, you forgot, we fought together against Thaddeus in this forest." I don't remember his face because he changed. His body is also bigger than before. I only recognized his name and voice. "Oh, thank goodness, I didn't know what else to do and—" I was a mess, pouring out everything that was on my mind. I told him what happened to me. My anxiety about a very urgent battle will happen today. My son is not with me, and after the fight is over, the leadership will change. I'm afraid, afraid that my son will not be protected and neglected by them. Oh no! The battle will take place in a few hours.

*ALPHA SAM*My arrival in the forest was greeted by Werewolves who gave me a silver sword with a sharp curved edge. One cut from this sword can tear a Lycan's back down to its spine. My body is protected by a steel vest, the head and neck cover are made of iron. My face is not covered; I am ready to fight the King, who is known to be cunning. He won't be able to escape from my grip. "We always support you Alpha Sam, fight! We hid behind the bushes to monitor those who might cheat." They said. I walked towards the area provided. Between the shady and neatly lined trees, in the middle, a large place has been prepared in the shape of a perfect circle. Behind me was a steep ravine. I stood in the middle while swinging my heavy sword. A challenging death duel. I've never done this in my life. But I was able to fight and make dozens of people die at my hands even though not with a sword, but a gun. I have never been hostile to a pack of Werewolves, let alone Lycans. I'm against being fri

*ALPHA SAM* I had to be hospitalized and intensively to repair my broken arm. The doctor operated for an hour with the help of a sophisticated robot. All the equipment in this hospital was beyond my expectations. I cannot underestimate that the Lycans' ability to build a sophisticated civilization is successful, surpassing that of humans who have genius brains. The Werewolves stand guard at the hospital to avoid the commotion that occurs outside. A pack of brutal werewolves suddenly attacked the lycans and asked them to vacate the city. I couldn't stop thinking; before I moved forward, they were more enthusiastic about responding to the Lycans. "Alpha Sam, Alpha Carlos would like to meet, is that permitted?" I don't have a personal bodyguard yet but they have protected me the best they can. Carlos, whom they had feared and respected for a long time, had to wait for my permission before coming in and talking to me. "Yes, tell him to come in," I said and the door opened wide. The

*ALPHA THARIQUE* To bring down a tough opponent, you don't just need to use evil tricks. When I was in prison, each prisoner was fed by the guards. And on the night I first went to prison, it was Arneet who brought me food. She disguised herself as a guard after learning about the coup carried out by Carlos.She told me to stay calm in prison because I would not be killed, thrown away, or anything else, but rather saved. She told me that, "Alpha Carlos wants to trick the Werewolf and exterminate him because of the oath from the Moon Goddess. The city can't be ruled by a Werewolf, and we are still in the process of preserving offspring, not extinction; trapping him is an effective way." "What oath?" I don't know about the pact between him and the moon goddess. Arneet heard the story between Erren and her friend about it so she told Carlos. It turns out that the Werewolf will receive a fatal punishment if it is still in contact with Esme, whose status is bound by fate to me.Carlos d

ESME "Ah, Tharique—" "Yes baby, say my name with every sigh you make." His gentle style of love always makes me feel comfortable, loved, and wanted. He is like a person who is thirsty for sex. Didn't allow me to feel the peak of pleasure. He did it in various styles, which, of course, made me comfortable. He always thinks about my comfort, he likes it when I moan his name. I twitched and couldn't hold it any longer, he wanted to let go, but I hugged him tightly until I got what I wanted. "You're cheating baby," he said, chuckling in my ear. My legs hugged his hips and my arms wrapped around his neck. I sat on the mini bar in the kitchen. The whole place has been destroyed because of our actions. All the sofas were upside down and the tables were moved far away. Our clothes were scattered everywhere. My appearance is probably already messy. My cell phone rang several times until it ran out of power. To express my great longing, "I don't want you to play with it any longer