All Chapters of SAVED BY THE LYCAN KING : Chapter 321 - Chapter 330

ELISE’S POV Farrell took me and the tied-up assassin through a forest. His grip was firm as he dragged the struggling man behind him. The assassin kept ranting "You think you can scare me? You think dragging me through the woods like some animal will make me talk? You're wasting your time!" I sigh

FERRIS’ POV The chamber was colder than I remembered. Not just in temperature—but in energy. The council members murmured in their seats. The place was filled with gathered council members, warriors, nobles, and guards. Everyone important in the pack was present. Everyone’s eyes were on me. I sat

FERRIS' POV Everything changed as soon as Farrell walked in. Damn him, he always knew how to make an entrance. He held a drive in his gloved hand—small, silver,. But the weight of it? I could already tell it was heavy enough to shake kingdoms. “Farrell,” I called “What’s this?” He looked

JOAN’S POV The stench of iron burned the inside of my nostrils. My wrists throbbed from the tightness of the enchanted shackles, and the cold stone beneath me did nothing to soothe the ache in my bones. Rats squealed somewhere nearby, likely celebrating the scent of blood left from the last mad so

ELISE’S POV I stood in the middle of the living room with my hands on my hips. I looked at the place with a dreadful feeling. The place was……horrible. It was extremely dirty. The dust here had settled like a second skin over everything: shelves, floors, curtains… even the light seemed duller wit