All Chapters of The Lycan Prince’s Puppy: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

KylanThe car ride to the city felt like it was dragging on for hours, even though we hadn’t even been in the car for longer than ten minutes.Nate had already made all the arrangements. Some herbal tea experience, followed by a wood-carving class at the cultural center that was apparently popular with the outsiders. Both horrible, but this wasn’t about me.Alpha Fergus and Dylan sat on the opposite side of me and Nate. It was as quiet as it could be, and although Fergus hadn’t spoken a word, his presence alone filled the car with something heavy, making it clear this wasn’t going to be easy.I bet Violet was having a better time right now, even while being stuck in Madam Renata’s grip.A weak smile appeared as I thought of my Violet. Just how much did I love her for it to have come this far to share a car with Fergus and Dylan Hastings?“You must come here often.”Startled, my gaze shifted to Fergus, who had opened his mouth. His eyes weren’t on me, but it was clear who he was talkin

KylanIn front of me on the wooden table were bowls filled with dried herbs, fresh leaves, and little jars of basically everything I had never even heard of in my entire life.We had been here for a while, and with each second that passed, the smell in the room was starting to make my nose itch more and more.It smelled like…“The swamps,” Nate whispered beside me, finishing my thoughts. “It smells a bit like the swamps, doesn’t it? I can’t believe we’re in Lyperia.”His hand was casually over his nose, and I could tell he was trying to stay polite yet trying to survive. We were both trying to stay polite, though our hearts were very Lyperian by default.Across from us, Fergus and Dylan were already fully locked in. Both men seemed to be in a good mood as they mixed herbs in small pots like they had done it plenty times before.Dylan held something under Fergus’ nose, and the man sniffed it with the widest smile I had ever seen on him. “That’s a good one, son!” he said. “Throw it righ

KylanThose words cut deep.Not just you, but any Lyperian.The silence stretched as all I could hear was the scraping of wood. It hit me harder than I wanted to admit, but I understood—I really did.Just a while ago, I was one of those Lyperians Violet would rather stay away from.But it was all much deeper than that. Fergus had experienced what the king had done to Claire. He was the reason she had lost her child, and perhaps because of the Veil breach situation, her life as well.At the same time, many could also sense the way Lyperians felt about witches. One good example of that was the ones in the mountains, who no one would bat an eye at, and didn’t care enough to worry whether they were all breathing or not.Alpha Fergus wasn’t just being cold for no reason. He thought he was protecting Violet the best way he could, even though it was twisted.It was so hard to have this conversation without saying what I wanted to say. Because I did want to say that Violet and I were both awa

VioletI kept my eyes on Kayden as we followed behind Varius. This time, he was the one controlling his wheelchair, and for once, he looked ahead. I couldn’t fully see his face, but his usual smirk pulled at his lips as he looked at Varius’s back.For him to do that, smile at that old man with that kind of joy, he must’ve been very important to him.Good for him. But all I could think about was how Kayden knew I was a child of blood, yet had the audacity to act like he only figured something out when he saw my eyes glow.What was that all about?I slowed my steps a little, taking in everything around us. The deeper we went into the village, the stranger it began to feel. Something was definitely off, and it wasn’t just the mist.The homes were small and made of old wood, with several tents scattered around. Everything looked so fragile, it seemed like even a bit of wind could knock them down.The villagers who had greeted us were not the only people around. Eyes peeked out of the wind

VioletThere was something strange about the way it sounded in my ears—what I’m allowed to share. He made it seem like someone was watching… pulling the strings.I didn’t know if he was trying to sound cryptic on purpose, or if he really believed in something bigger than himself. Either way, it made a chill run through me.Because who would even decide something like that? Varius? That raven, Thorne?“Kian has one goal,” Kayden began. “Kian wants to make the world a better place. A world where no one’s treated less because of their blood, their species…their power, their past, or even their body.”He paused for a moment as he took a deep breath. “When Kian is in control, there will be no more fighting, no jealousy.”I frowned behind his back, trying to make sense of his words. Why was he speaking in third person anyway?Wasn’t he Kian?I swallowed down the lump forming in my throat. Kayden was somewhat bearable, but this Kian person sounded like a nightmare. I knew it was Varius or Th