All Chapters of Auctioned To The Wolf King : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

DUNCAN "April." I said calling softly as I stood in front of her door. An eerie silence met me back making me knock softly as I called her one last time. She didn't still respond. I turned around about to leave when I stopped. I had heard from one of the wolf guards that April had not left her room all day and I was worried. She must be weak probably from the pregnancy. Dropping the tray of food I had brought, I put it down in front of her door. It was her favorite dish and I knew it was what she was going to be craving. I turned around to leave once more when suddenly, I stopped. I couldn't feel her through our mating bond. She wasn't in her room. " April!" I yelled instantly reaching out struggling with the door. The door refused to open and I was forced to break it. F**k, I was right. Looking around, I checked everywhere making sure she wasn't in the bathroom. A few seconds later, I walked down the stairs hurrying as my wolf hurried me to find her. " Wolf King.

"Duncan!" I yelled as I entered into the house. My clothes were dirty and I looked like a mess yet all I wanted was to see Duncan. To touch him and to hug him. I needed it badly. Walking into the living room, I screamed his name once more but there was no response. I continued walking and went upstairs to his room. I pushed open the door to Duncan’s room, my heart pounding hard against my chest. I gasped at what I saw in front of me. Duncan and Melissa, tangled in each other’s arms, naked under the sheets. For a moment, the world froze. My breath caught in my throat, and the air turned heavy. I couldn’t move. Couldn’t think. All I could do was stare, my soul splitting into pieces. He didn’t notice me at first. His face was turned toward her, eyes half-lidded in that lazy, satisfied way I used to love. My knees wobbled beneath me. I had dreamed of this moment for days. Of coming home, of being wrapped in his arms, of hearing him whisper he was sorry for not coming to save me.

" Melissa, stop!" I begged staring at her, struggling against the strong wolves that held my hands. Melissa grinned happily as she walked towards me as if she had finally gotten her victory. She looked down at the vial in her hand, tilting it gently so the thick, shimmering liquid swirled like smoke trapped in glass. “Oh, April,” she said sweetly, as if we were friends gossiping over tea. “You should’ve known how this would end. An Omega should know her place. " One of the wolves growled low in his throat as I thrashed harder. I twisted my wrist, trying to break free, but his grip only tightened, iron and unyielding. “You don’t understand what this baby means,” I pleaded, tears spilling freely now. “It’s not just Duncan’s. It’s mine. I feel him. He’s a part of me. Please. Let me go and I'll leave. You'll never see me again. Just spare my baby. " Melissa raised her brows, her eyes glittering with cruel amusement. “I gave you plenty of chances to leave. You didn't take it."

APRIL I opened my eyes, my sight blurry as I looked around. The smell was different. Old wood and ashes. I groaned as the headache kicked in and closed my eyes again when I heard someone walk in. The only thing I remembered was when I fell unconscious due to the excessive bleeding from the miscarriage. Duncan. How could he be so cruel to me? Our baby. Our baby was gone and it was Melissa's fault. He had chosen her over me. " Finally, you're awake." Caden's voice hit me making me look towards him. He entered inside with a tray. Dropping it down, Caden walked towards me and sat down. His eyes lingered over my body as if he was silently mocking me. I didn't blame him. He had been right and I was the fool. "Where am I?" I asked staring at him. His eyes. " You're in my castle." Caden said making my eyes widen. In the past, his double had always met me. He was locked up and could never set foot out in the sun. Because of my ancestor's curse. My mother had been a

DUNCAN "Supreme Sorceress?" Melissa asked by my side as she scoffed at the idea. I couldn't believe it either. A group of people dressed in black cloak appeared at the door and they weren't vampires. My eyes darted back to the woman that had just arrived. She knelt down in front of April making everyone gasp in shock. April on the other hand didn't seem shocked at all. "There must be a mistake somewhere. Are you saying that April is the Supreme Sorceress?" I asked stepping forward. April's eyes landed on me and I could tell she was not surprised. Rather she was calm. Too calm. Her gaze held mine for a long moment, unreadable, like she’d been waiting for this day. “Yes,” the woman on her knees replied, voice steady, eyes lowered. “The prophecy has been fulfilled. The mark has returned. She is the one.” Whispers rippled through the crowd like a gust of cold wind. I could feel the tension rise, the disbelief, the fear, the awe. Melissa crossed her arms beside me, clearly