All Chapters of That Was No Prince: She fooled the Lycanis: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Iza hadn't slept since the match. In fact, he was furious that things didn't go as he had planned."Aldridge, listen to me." Iza jogged up to meet him and even blocked his way to prevent him from moving.Alridge paused and rolled his eyes in anger"Listen to me!" Iza repeated."Why should I even listen to you, Iza?" Aldridge replied angrily."I don't know why I have to give you a reason to do so, but you very much know what happened there. How can you consider that to be free and fair?""Why shouldn't I? Everyone watched it happen! Was it supposed to be a two-hour fight?"Iza rubbed his face and groaned because it seemed like nobody was getting his logic."I can't believe that you're saying this to me, Aldridge. Everyone could clearly see that it was fake and that they did not put their best into it." He stretched his hand to enunciate what he meant. Then he continued,"They are friends. One of them held back for the other so the other could win...""Didn't you think that would happen

"Sir... Aldridge?" Lucan called, trying to sound normal, even hopeful. But the fear was there. Sitting heavy in their bones as both Lucan and Valen stared at the man.Valen swallowed. I’m dead. It’s over.Aldridge raised a brow at their expressions."Why do you two look like you’ve seen a ghost?" he asked.Lucan and Valen quickly glanced at each other. Wait... What? That didn’t sound like he knew anything. "Nothing, Sir Aldridge," Lucan said quickly, clearing his throat. "I’m just surprised to see you here."Aldridge nodded. "I was passing by and decided to check on you."He stepped closer to the bed, brushing past Valen like he wasn’t even there.As Aldridge stood by Lucan’s side, his eyes scanned over him, especially his bare chest, until they stopped at a small, faint mark near his shoulder. His gaze lingered. Then slowly, he looked up and met Lucan’s calm, unreadable eyes.Lucan saw it. The shift in Aldridge’s expression. He knew exactly what mark he was staring at.So he rememb

Valen, trying to hide how relieved he was, straightened and adjusted his armour. "With all due respect, sir, Lucan is a good instructor. It’s no crime to learn from him, is it?" "You forget yourself so fast, Valen. Watch your tone." Aldridge said with a clenched fist, but that didn't make Valen to back down."Unless…" he tilted his head, "you’re kind of worried I might be chasing Lucan for reasons other than training. Who knows? You might not be wrong. He is… very handsome. And since we are both werewolves, that makes it much easier. We are a perfect fit." Lucan said, hinting at a tone of pride and ownership. Something that almost made Aldridge lose control.Aldridge’s hand slammed against the wall next to Valen’s head, not touching him, but close enough to shake the air."Don’t play games with me, Valen. You keep forgetting your lane and where you are meant to stay," he growled, his voice low and threatening. “If you think you can mess around, I will make sure your time here is a li

Aldridge slowly reached for the towel. It was a slow-motion scene, showing that he had his plan. As he bent down slowly, his eyes swept through Lucan's upper body down to his torso and then landed on his cock. This action of his caused Lucan's face to go red. His first instinct was to cover up quickly with his palms because not only was his breath so close to his body, but it reminded him of that night. He couldn't help it. His cock twitched at the thoughts, and that didn't escape Aldridge's eyes, who secretly smirked before picking up the towel. He stood up, this smirk completely wiped off his face. He wrapped the towel back around Lucan's waist carefully, feeling the curves again. However, Aldridge’s hands remained firm on his back and waist, and the tension in the room lingered more.The air was unspoken, fragile, and burning through their skins, but it seemed both of them were unwilling to admit anything. Finally, Aldridge stepped back, clearing his throat. "I came to check

It was just a day before the competition. To say Valen wasn't filled with tension was a lie. He was more than worried about his life. "Look at how pale your face is," Rachel said immediately after serving a bowl of boiled fish instead to them, intentionally ignoring the lousy men who were at a corner trying to get her attention. "Thank you." Valen appreciated Rachel as he took a bite. "Don't worry. You will nail the competition." Rachel assured him."Why are you trying to get his hopes high for no reason?" Lucan cut in, rubbing his dry lips. Rachel glared at him."I am not doing that. I am simply encouraging him. Valen is no less powerful. He is also good. He beat you in the last competition, and he has been skillfully training for the past six days, so he will do well. It's best to believe in the positive instead of wishing for our downfall." Rachel said in a preachy tone, meanwhile, Lucan only snorted, ignoring what she had said. Valen smiled."Thank you very much, Rachel."Rach