Breeder For The Lycan King のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

CHAPTER 72 MIKHAILThe silence in the hall was maddening.It wasn’t peaceful, it wasn't calming. It was slowly killing me, slowly driving me insane—more like the walls were closing in on me, the silence creeping into my bones. It felt like I could hear her voice in it, like her laugh was somewhere in the still air and I could almost taste her. But she wasn’t here.Rosanne.“You’re losing yourself,” Hudson muttered from the other end of the room.I turned, slowly. “Have they returned?”“No.”Of course they hadn’t.Only one of the scouts I sent to the borders had returned, but I'd heard nothing from the three spies I sent to the nearby rogue territories. From a source, I figured out that Anita and the girl she escaped with were rouges. It was why I kept checking through rouge territories, and if those scouts didn’t return soon, I’d burn those fucking forests to the ground myself.Rosanne was out there, somewhere, with that damn pack warrior and his mate. “Bring him in,” I said col

MIKHAILThe hall was filled with Alpha after Alpha. Some stood with arms crossed, waiting to hear what I had to say. Others shifted uncomfortably, their eyes flickering with fear. None of them dared speak first.I stood before them, hands clenched at my sides, rage boiling just beneath the surface."She is a traitor," I said, my voice sharp like broken glass. "Rosanne. My mate. My wife."Murmurs stirred among them."She ran from me," I continued. "She took my child with her. And any of you who dare to shelter her will suffer the wrath of the crown."I threw the bounty file down on the long table, the signature of me, the Lycan King pressed scrambled boldly. "Find her, bring her back. Alive."The words tasted like poison.Somewhere inside, I hoped she would be dragged in, bloodied and breathing, just so I could see her again. I wanted to shake her. I wanted to hold her. I wanted to demand why she left me—and maybe, if she cried enough, I'd even forgive her.But none of that mattered he

MIKHAIL I'd always loved the sound of war. I'd always loved watching Lycans shift, rogues squirling in pain, their blood splattered around everywhere like a masterpiece on a canvas. Hearing their groans was like awakening a beast that'd been locked up for far too long. It's like giving the beast in me the opportunity to go feral, to kill as long as he could, and that was how I felt by giving into Lex. We stood at the battle field, listening to the lost souls find their way to damn fucking hell. Lex was large, larger than any Lycan here, and as a rogue stood before me, in his wolf form, I could literally see the fear spread across his face. He took a step backwards, and I a step forward. My pack had been peaceful for way too long. We'd stayed out of every dispute for the sake of peace. As the Lycan king, I'd tried to solve things the right way—not all times—but these rouges still had the guts to drag a war to my pack? I wasn't just going to let it slide. I would take them, t

ROSANNEI stifled a scream, my eyes wide as I watched Axel’s hand crush the man’s throat in a loud crunch.The man tried to fight back, but it was too late, nothing could stop Axel, not in this form that he was in. I watched with bated breath as he ripped the man’s larynx out of his throat, his fangs elongating just as the spilt blood touched his lips.Yvonne screamed, falling to the ground as she tried to put a much-needed distance between her and Axel, who had turned his attention to her.A scream erupted, and the sound of metal being drawn filled the air.I was shoved to the ground, my hand, wrapped around my stomach, trying to protect it from any harm.“No harm must come to her,” a man yelled, rushing into the room with more men.We were werewolves but hated fighting like one. They had circled Axel, weapons in hand as they watched his move. I could see it, the fear in their eyes, no matter how hard they tried to hide it, they were afraid of him.“We just want the girl, and the res

MIKHAILFailures. That was all that rang through my mind. My eyes darkened as I stared at the last hunter, blood dripping from his shoulders, his pathetic attempt to show me that he had fought and failed. He'd told me he found Axel, Anita, Yvonne and Rosanne in a wrecked building. But stepping in was a bloodbath. Men from the Alpha of the Goldenrise pack were there to capture Axel as well. “Forgive me,” he stuttered, his heartbeat echoing through the room. “He was something we hadn’t seen before, dark, sinister, evil,” he whispered the last part, like if he had said it any louder he would have summoned an ancient god.“A few men, couldn’t fight against one man and two women?” I asked, rising from my throne as I approached him. “I thought you were the best of them all?” I mocked, my claws drawing out from my fingers.“Believe me, he was no man,” he whispered, fear radiating from his body, filling the room with its stench.“Was he scarier than me?” I growled, lunging my fist in his c