All Chapters of The Lycan King's Forbidden Craving : Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

*It's a good thing. We'll have more of it. Let's go see our mate,* Nyx responded."Nyx, you're the worst."*That's why you love me. Tell me, you didn't enjoy last night.*Lylah rolled her eyes as she walked toward the window.The ghost of Lucas' touch still lingered on her skin. The memory of how he pinned her over sent the blood in her veins igniting, her core clenched.Fuck. After being wrecked, she still wanted it.Was it this addictive?The sky was bright outside. She was still in the North Wing. Good.She sighted a cloak and put it on before heading out. Legs apart, her strong warrior walk had disappeared.There was no sign of Arianna. She was glad, knowing her sister wouldn't let her leave like this. She went to the nearby barn to steal a horse.“Lylah.”Lylah sucked in a sharp breath. Head crooked to the side—and there was Falcon.“Where are you going? Lady Arianna wants you to rest.”“Well, she’s not here, and I want to see Lucas.” Lylah began untying the rope that bound the h

“No. It's dangerous,” Arianna shook her head. “But I'll take you there someday, just not yet.”Rheal looked away momentarily, breathing as if trying to hold back his tears.Arianna’s chest tightened. It had been barely two months since she awoke from the crystal. She had made sure to spend most of her time with Rheal but... It wasn't enough.Her son was beautiful in every inch, the thought of leaving tomorrow made her heart heavy as well.“Come here,” Arianna pulled him close to her embrace, and he wrapped his tiny arms around her tightly.Then a light, muffled sob came—a breath close to changing her decision.“Your auntie will remain here. When the time comes, she'll bring you over. You’ll finally get to see your father as well.”“Promise?” the little boy croaked.“I promise, sweetheart. We'll see each other again soon.”Before his birthday, she'll make sure things get back to normal. She make sure if that.“Ska Myzara! (My Queen!) Come dance with us!” Sylra's voice called from the d

Ever since Toran spilled the beans, the realm had been even more chaotic than before. At first, it was just a rumor that Duncan had been killed by those in power with poison, but many didn’t really believe it. After all, Arianna was his mate—the devil they had blamed. Her blood wasn’t trusted.But Toran’s words proved them wrong. They really did kill the king.The protest began to gain more people as the true colors of those in power started to spill out.Palace soldiers marched toward the house of Greystone in the Ravenhood Pack, where the elders were gathered.They burst in with swords and met Elder Varyn and a few others in the middle of discussing how to bring those in power down.“Found you,” the leader of the soldiers smirked.Elder Varyn’s jaw clenched. One of their own must have been bribed and exposed them. He had expected this, but having others die with him wasn’t what he wanted.“Kill them.”“Wait,” Elder Varyn stepped forward. “I'm the one who started all this. Take only

He had woken up an hour ago.He stared at his mate for what felt like forever. Shocked, bewildered, confused whether he was dead.Everything felt out of order. So he went out, but it only worsened his confusion. Mountains and buildings he didn't recognize surrounded him.He wandered until he found no point in it. But just as he made to return, several females gathered around him. Silver hair, silver eyes. The kind he had thought were extinct.Then he scented her. Heard his name."Lylah."She crashed into him. Her frame trembled against his. Her scent, voice, and touch. Everything overwhelmed him.Only then did the memories flood in. The betrayal, the poison, the devious plans of the enemies.But as he opened his mouth to speak, pain struck his chest. His head spun, and he winced.Lylah broke the hug and wiped her tears. "Let me get you back."Her room was comfy, bright, and furnished with only the essentials. Lucas watched her prepare some kind of herb that smelled like chamomile.So

Valoreth walked into a room, seeing the mother and her newborn child cradled in her arms. The maids tending to her paused their work and bowed. He approached, his steps slow and deliberate. "G-good evening, your Grace," Yvonne greeted in a shaky voice. The man stayed silent, staring at the child sucking her mother's breast. "I heard you bore the king's heir," Valoreth said, still not shifting his gaze away from the child. "Yes, my Lord," she replied. Yvonne swallowed her excess saliva. Her fingers trembled slightly, but she recalled Gatha's warning. If they found out she lied, they would kill both her and her baby. But how long could she pretend like this? "The announcement will be made. This king has an heir. That way, Toran's stance at the throne will be certain. And once the child turns five, he shall be the king of the realm." Yvonne's face lit up, the knot in her stomach loosening, replaced by delight. Her child would become king. Risky, Scary but intriguing. If this will