Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Lycan King's Forbidden Craving : Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 95

Kael waited, glancing at the gate his opponent was supposed to come out of, but as time stretched, no one did.Then the king raised a hand, commanding silence. Murmurs immediately abated.“Alpha Kael Fangton,” the host called. “The king would like to know more about you.”Kael hesitated, his eyes squinting. Toran was right, the king indeed has interest in him.His voice rang with confidence. “I am Kael Fangton, son of warrior Darius of the Ravenwood Pack. I was trained in combat from a young age and have proven my strength in battle. It is an honor to stand in the Royal Arena before you, Your Majesty.”“Warrior?” The king's smirk didn't waver. “How did you become an Alpha when your father was only a warrior?”Kael's heart somersaulted, but he didn't panic. There was no need for that since he left no trace.“I was mated to the heir of the Ravenwood Pack, Your Grace. Tragically, she was killed by a rival on the night of our wedding,” Kael spoke, his voice unwavering. “It hurts my heart

Valkyrie’s dethronement had caused quite a stir in the kingdom, spreading like wildfire. They opposed, now wondering if he would ever crown a Luna and bear an heir.Some even speculated that the Lycans planned to keep werewolves beneath their feet… to the extent that whispers of wanting a new king had begun.Rumors spread, accusing the King of incompetence.Of course, those in favor of Valkyrie as Luna were the ones fanning the flames.The king had expected this, but that didn’t mean he would choose a deceiver as his Luna."At this point, Alpha Toran," Pericles spoke as they settled into the room after the Royal Combat Trial, "I'm beginning to think the King might consider taking Arianna as his betrothed. If that happens, we're screwed—she's a woman of fire, not one we can manipulate."Toran, who was undressing, shot Pericles a look. "We just have to find her weakness."Pericles raised a brow. "You mean like her little sister?"Toran scoffed. "That kind of thinking is why many fail, P

Duncan couldn't eat properly—it was as though the food before him had lost its taste.She was upset. He could feel it, but the reason was unclear.Your Grace.Your Grace.Those damn words had never upset him as much as they did now, especially hearing them from her lips.The blue dress looked stunning on her, her skin smooth as porcelain—begging for his mark. She was breathtaking, every rise and fall of her body was tempting. For a fleeting moment, she met his gaze, then quickly looked away, focusing on the food she was barely touching.She had been fine yesterday when they parted after the Combat Trial. So why the change?“How was your night?” he asked breaking the unbearable silence between them. Her movement paused briefly.“It was very pleasant. How was yours?” her tone still flat.Duncan snorted. “Your heart skipped a beat.” Her movements stopped completely, but she still wouldn’t look at him.“Are we going to keep this up, or are you going to tell me what’s wrong?”Without glan