Semua Bab Breeder For The Lycan King : Bab 171 - Bab 175

MIKHAILThe arena felt charged, voices echoing through the air. In symphony they all dropped to their knees, heads bowed, but not out of fear.It was a sign of respect.My eyes looked around my people, the ones that I had sworn to protect. The bond had become fragile, almost destroyed by greed and betrayal.I could feel the longing from their wolves, begging to hear the words that would strengthen their heart. The war was over.And now, what they needed was unity.Something to believe and hold onto.I stepped forward, “We stand as a family,” I started, my voice steady but charged, as my eyes scanned around the arena’s ground.“Risen from the shackles of betrayal and pain. But that hasn’t changed who we are. Because our fight has shown just how strong we are,”The murmurs turned into loud cheers. The Lycan King had returned, and just like the prophecy had said, he would bring unity back to the werewolf clan.Howls echoed through the arena’s ground, voices joining as one to declare thei

ROSANNEThe moon shone brightly like it was lighting the path for something.“You are up?” Axel’s voice filtered through the space.I turned, my hand placed on my chest, “You really need to have a bell around your neck sometimes,”He chuckled, “Sorry,”He wasn’t. I knew that. I could see that in his eyes.“Why are you out here?” he asked.I shrugged. Why does the moon shine every night?“I couldn’t sleep,” I said, wrapping my hands around my body.“The war is over,” he said.It was, but when will the next rise?“For how long?”I turned, my eyes filled with pain and fear, “How long before the next tyrant rises and decides that he wants this land filled with rogues?”Axel sighed, “We can’t live in fear. We can’t spend our whole days waiting for when the next shoe would drop,”“Life is all about enjoying the moments, it has nothing to do with whether the day would be good or evil,” he added.I stared at him, his philosophy of life was beautiful. It was crazy that the craziest warrior tha

LANDONI was selfish.For two years I had been quiet, letting Aurora live in the guilt of what she had done. I didn’t hate her. Never— I couldn’t even imagine myself hating her.But I couldn’t face her, we were good, on the superficial, but I knew that we needed to have a conversation.My fear— she could leave if she wanted. But if she felt that I hadn’t forgiven her, maybe that… that would keep her here.“Landon,” her voice echoed through the room, her eyes staring at me with softness in them.I turned, I could already feel the impending doom coming from the look that she was giving me.“We have to talk,”Four words. But stronger than any sword attack.I wanted to do anything but talk. I wanted to run out of the room and hide away from her.“Okay,” I mumbled in a defeated tone.“You told Mikhail that you would want to start a life at the moon claw pack,” she said, her tone giving nothing away.I would give it to her, I had saved her and her grandmother and thrust her right in the mid