Lahat ng Kabanata ng Lycan King and the discarded Luna: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

DIMITRI POV It is past eight pm, and most of the employees have left the building, except me. It may be time to call it a night. I paused with my work and saved it before shutting down my laptop. I packed everything into my briefcase and stood to my feet. I turned around to pick up my outer suit, which I flipped around my shoulders and slipped my hands through the hand hole. I buttoned the suit, snapping into place, lifted my suitcase from my desk, and headed for the door. After twelve hours of work, I still looked like I did when I walked into my company's building with no hair out of place. As I traverse the corridors of my building heading to the executive's elevator, I feel their presence as they follow me in the shadows, keeping out of everyone's sight. I don't need their protection, but that doesn't matter to Xero. Xero has been with me since I was young. We trained together, and when I became King, my father made her the head of my elite guards, known as the Order. I ro

VICTOR'S POVIt seems Selene was right to push me back to work early because everything in the company is in riots. During my six-month absence, my employees acted without supervision, and now I have to go to work every day to put everything back in order as it should be. Work isn't the only thing keeping me up at night; my family, for one. They still refuse to tell me where Raven is, and no word from the ones Selene sent after her. The worst headache of all is the damn bitch I called my mate for years. I don't know why it rankles me that she is still out there. Maybe because it makes me feel weak, that someone like her could elude me this long. I didn't think Raven had it in her to survive this long outside the Pack, yet she has lasted weeks since she ran from me.Fucking, bitch! I cursed while trying to knot my tie. I am ready to leave for work if only my fucking tie would behave. Just like Raven, the damn tie is hell bent on defying me. Knotting my tie is a skill that eludes me;

DIMITRI'S POVI gazed down at the wonder in my arms. He had his eyes closed and his little thumb inside his mouth as he slept. His head is full of a soft mop of dark brown hair, and his skin still looks red like someone roasted him. I look from his innocent face, softened in sleep, to Dr Weiss. "How is she?" I saw him roll his eyes discreetly before he answered me. "She is still the same as she was five minutes ago when you asked me." Dr Weiss was able to save the mother, but unfortunately, after he stitched the woman up, she lapsed into unconsciousness. He also told me about her other injuries, and the woman reeked of rogues when we found her. My fingers curled into a fist as I remembered the words of the doctor. When I find the ones responsible, I will ensure they pay with their lives. The baby in my arms whimpered as if sensing the strong emotions raging inside me. I took a deep breath to calm down. I don't want to wake the crying monster. It was a battle to settle him down la

I wake up with no clarity as to where I am. My head feels foggy and achy, and I'm having trouble remembering anything. I take a second to take stock of my surroundings. I started with my body parts. My hands and feet seem to be in working order, my head still attached to my neck, but something feels off. I'm not sure what it is. I checked in with my wolf to see if she is alright. Hey, I think inwardly. You good?"Yes," My wolf responds, and I sigh in relief and open my eyes. I looked around with a confused expression. I am in someone's bedroom. I took in the ultra-modern space, filled with expensive and tasteful decor, and wondered where I was. Am I back home? My heart rate skyrocketed at the possibility of being back in Victor's clutches. How did he find me? The door opened, drawing my attention. I looked and swallowed my tongue at the gorgeous man who walked in. He has these delicate features that make him look almost effeminate, and his slender frame adds to his beautiful

"What is it, Sire?" Xero asks, standing to her feet, her frame tensed, her eyes alert for any signs of danger lurking around. It is amusing and delightful to see that even when she is mad at me, she is willing to protect me, all of them. I look around to see all my men on high alert, but what is surprising is the protective way Trent cradles the baby in his arms, a papa bear protecting his cub. I see they all took my words to heart about the child and his mother being under my protection. As the car drew closer to my driveway, I was able to discern who it was, and my tensed body relaxed, replaced by a feeling of irritation.The guest on her way to my house is one that I am not in the mood to entertain at all, especially with another woman in the house. I feel Xero still looking at me and realizes she is still waiting for a response. My men might be one of the strongest Lycans out there, but their abilities are still restricted. I can sense anything out of place in my environment