All Chapters of The Lycan Prince’s Puppy: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Kylan“What are you smiling for?”I looked across the table, brows raised at the person who had the audacity to ask me that question. Nate.Why was it any of his business anyway?“I’m not smiling,” I denied, knowing damn well I was, and I had a very good reason for it. Nate squinted his eyes like he didn’t believe me, but I gave him a blank stare until he had no choice but to give up.Seconds later, he was already busy with the others at the table. I leaned back in my seat, scanning the cafeteria.It wasn’t too busy, except for our table, full of Lyperians I didn’t care about. I only cared about one thing, and that was Puppy, who had yet to walk through that door.She should’ve been here by now…I knew she had a free hour. I knew her schedule by heart. I had to—because who else was going to protect her?She always came around this time, sometimes sat alone, sometimes with Trinity, never had anything else on her tray but an apple she’d only take a few bites from, and a bottle of water.

VioletElite training was supposed to start in five minutes. I couldn’t even remember how we ended up in bed, yet we did. Just like I couldn’t remember the number of times, because somewhere along the way I had lost count.One hand was gripping the sheets, the other buried in Kylan’s hair, legs spread as he worked his mouth between my thighs.And believe me, he was focused.“Five…” I tried explaining, desperately. My words came out as a broken moan as he flicked his tongue around my clit in slow circles. He said something I couldn’t quite understand, but at that point, I was already gone.“We…really need to…go,” I finally managed to choke out between breaths. As much as I loved the idea of Kylan between my legs, I hated showing up late. The thing that always triggered me the most was the part where all those eyes would turn to the door to watch you walk in and wait for an explanation.“It’s Rochwall,” Kylan murmured against me. “He’ll survive.”My head fell back, hips arching off the

VioletOther than the sound of our boots on the grass and the wind through the trees, we walked in complete silence.Every once in a while, Rochwall and I would glance at each other, then look away just as fast. It felt weird, awkward, especially since he was the one who wanted to talk.As we walked, I just kept wondering what this was about, and why now. There was only one simple explanation for this, and that was Adelaide. At least, I hoped it was.I would’ve been lying if I said I hadn’t been waiting for one of her old friends to speak up so I could hear from their mouths why they decided to betray her.Not so I could resent them.No, just so I wouldn’t be making those same mistakes.Rochwall broke the silence with a light chuckle.I frowned at him. “What?”He looked straight ahead. “Nothing, it’s just…”Just what?I looked like her?Or him?Rochwall shook his head, still smiling. The man beside me was completely different from the man who had just wrecked us in training. He was st

VioletI twirled in front of the mirror, admiring the short, black bouffant dress on my body. I purposely ignored the pile of dresses on my bed because every time I looked at it, I was reminded that we would be leaving for Lyperia tomorrow, and I hadn’t even packed yet.I was supposed to meet Kylan downstairs, as we had agreed to go to the picnic together, but I had already lost track of time.Who was I trying to impress?Obviously, him.Was it pathetic?Yes, a little, but I didn’t care. I liked his little compliments, the way he would lift his brow before he would even consider giving them, because compliments weren’t his thing, but then he would end up doing it anyway.My fingers brushed through my ponytail, and then they moved to pull down the puffed shoulders of the dress just a little.Satisfied, I gave myself one last nod before turning and walking toward the door. I was about halfway, but then I stopped. Hesitantly, I rushed back to the nearest mirror, then tugged the front of

Violet“Wow.”My face was glued to the tinted window as I looked outside, trying to take it all in. None of this seemed real. Kylan wasn’t joking around, everything really was bigger and better in Lyperia. The buildings, the streets, even a simple arrival.We were now on our way to the palace. I sat beside Kylan in the backseat of the fanciest car I had ever seen in my life. There were more cars in front of us, and behind us, keeping guard.The road had been cleared, and fences were set up along both sides, with people gathered behind them. There were too many to count. Some were waving flags, while others started whistling at us, looking for acknowledgment.There were all sorts of people. Old, middle-aged, young…everyone.With each word of acknowledgment, Kylan’s face grew prouder, like he had built the kingdom by hand. Over the past weeks, he had complained a lot about the people, but despite all, one could tell his love for his kingdom was real.“Does this always happen?”“What?”“