All Chapters of The Lycan King's Forbidden Craving : Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

“Seven hundred. Shh.” She playfully placed a finger to her lips, then whispered, “Duncan doesn’t know my real age. Seers don’t usually live that long, but the heavens paused my aging so I could suffer properly for my crime. I was released just over forty years ago. That’s when I met the King and became his High Seer.”Arianna’s throat tightened as she tried to process her words, but Evelora continued.“The same thing happened to your mother, Drakora. Even though I interfered, the war was destined to happen. That was fate. She tampered with it by breaking the heavens’ rule and was punished for it. But someone was born—someone meant to set everything back in motion.”Silence.Arianna’s brows furrowed deeply. “Me?”“Of course,” Evelora shrugged, one hand gently stroking the beast’s fur. “Why do you think you bear the blood of two realms and were mated to the King of the moon realm?” the old woman said softly. “Why do you think the heavens saved you and gave you that power? It was to repa

{Lunaris Citadel}After Arianna was dragged away to be executed, Sahrak removed Selene’s mask and stepped toward Duncan’s body with a sword.He paused, staring at the face of the so-called strongest male of the realm, about to have a sword plunged in his heart and his mate killed. He nearly laughed at the thought.Mages like him were forbidden to use dark magic. Because of King Duncan’s rule, Sahrak and his people had been forced to live in discreet.Ending Duncan meant a new life for him. He’d get to do whatever he wanted. He had been delighted when Lord Valoreth came to him.“Well, well, well, King Duncan,” he smirked, raising the blade. “I’ve been dying to do this for a long time.”“Let me in! It’s a message from Lord Valoreth!” a tiny voice rang from outside, making Sahrak halt.“Who’s that?” he asked one of the soldiers in the room.“A maid. She says she has a message from Lord Valoreth,” the soldier replied.Sahrak exhaled. “What does he want now? Let her in.”Amy stumbled in wi

{Present}“Years passed. We waited for news of your body to be found, but none came. Then three months ago, the news we had been waiting for finally arrived. The King has finally woken up. That meant you were alive as well,” Gatha said those words as if it were the greatest news she had ever received.Merek held a proud smile. Atheon looked relieved, while Amy stood in the corner, fidgeting with her fingers.Sahrak was no longer in the room. Gatha had sent him away so he wouldn't listen to the conversation.Arianna stayed quiet, digesting the news. She had experienced so many emotions in one night—it was exhausting.Now she got the reason why a devious male like Sahrak was suddenly following her order.She faced Gatha. “By tormenting the Queen and King... what do you mean?”“I replaced the pills that were meant to heal Toran’s madness with pills that would worsen it. It’s only right he gets eaten by the guilt of what he did.”Good for Toran Venis. He got the punishment he deserved.“W

Birgid stood at the top of the castle, heart pounding in her ears as she stared down at the 150 feet below. She released a shaky breath, fingers fidgeting at the hem of her royal dress.The wolfsbane had taken a toll on her. She felt weak, her wolf silent. Falling from here would end everything, and she would be gone once and for all.It had been more than a week since the coffin incident. The death of Toran, though Arianna had said it would free her, still left her feeling empty.Like a vessel drained of night.Everything was over. Arianna’s scream from back then wouldn’t stop ringing in her head. The king was dead, and the realm would continue to crumble.What was the point of living?Brigid lifted her dress and climbed onto the cold stone. The wind brushed past her, cold against her delicate skin.“If I could go back,” she muttered, tears blurring her vision. “I would have been a good daughter to you, Selene…” she croaked. “I would have… I would have never been so selfish and gree

Arianna approached the beast in slow steps. Each gentle thud seemed to calm its growl—just slightly, almost inviting. She wasn't afraid. It was him. Still her mate, but in his beast form. She realized she had never seen his form, this close. The Lycan stood tall and broad, dark fur spreading across its skin. Glowing red eyes locked onto her with hunger. Fangs bared at its maw. She halted before him, lifting a hand to touch his face. A low purr rumbled from his chest. “You look so beautiful, Ash,” she whispered with a soft smile. “It’s nice to see you’ve finally healed.” The beast’s breath came ragged, as if struggling to control its instinct, reminding her of the situation. Now is not the time to coax the beast, Arianna. He was hungry. She withdrew her hand and reached to undress, gently sliding the fabric off her shoulders, letting it fall to her feet. The beast growled, a terrifying sound that made Arianna wince. Her head throbbed, her legs tightened. Gritting her