All Chapters of That Was No Prince: She fooled the Lycanis: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

"I am expecting a guest today," Rhydian mentioned immediately after getting dressed. Valen nodded. "He should be here at any moment though. Ensure that you keep an eye on him and on everything he does. People like him shouldn't be trusted." "Yes, my Lord." Valen bowed, but then he wondered who this guest was and where he could be coming from? Was he a Lycanis or was another being?His curiosity would have to wait until the so-called guest arrived. A few minutes later, Aldridge knocked on the door. "My Lord, Cale is here and he brought his daughter along too," Aldridge announced.Rhydian sighed out gently, "I thought as much." "Do you need me to stay?" Aldridge asked. "No, don't bother. Valen should be able to do that."Aldridge's eyes met with Valen's for reassurance before leaving. Rhydian then walked out with Valen following him behind. Valen noticed how his demeanor changed instantly. The aura he carried was almost like that of a King that he was rumored to be.

Aldridge carefully placed Lucan back on the bed and undressed him until he was fully naked. He saw the mark that reminded him of their first time and he wondered if he had done it yet with anyone else after that night. Without wasting any further time, Aldridge leaned in closer and began to kiss Lucan's bare chest. Since Lucan was already in a sexual mood, it didn't take much effort to get him turned on further. Lucan whimpered as he felt the touches all over him, a little bit here and there. It was as if someone was touching him with ice which only further intensified his pleasure. Aldridge kissed him, deepening his tongue right into his mouth while his other hand played with his dick to bring out a response from him. It didn't take long before Lucan came.He curled tighter on the sheets, his fingers clutching the fabric like a lifeline. Sweat clung to his skin, and his hair was damp from the feverish heat that was crawling under every inch of him. The scent of his arousal hung t

"Immediately I saw that facial expression of his, I knew something had to have gone wrong." Valen poured her thoughts that night while enjoying the breeze outside the camp house. "I had to ruin the moment," Lucan said with half-closed eyes. "It must have been hard knowing you love him." "Yeah," Lucan answered, "It's just better not to give myself any hope. He isn't taking any steps, and I can't allow him to continue to lead and toy with my emotions as if I do not matter to him. " "But then..." Valen shifted comfortably, "Have you tried to think about why he might not be open about it yet? Remember that he is a Lycanis. A Lycanis finds it exceptionally hard to even open up to anyone. They are always bottling their emotions except the bad ones, which have led many of us to believe that they are somehow demonic in nature, right?" Lucan turned his head to look at him but said nothing in response. "He might also be finding it hard to even accept that he could have

Valen stood just outside the cave with his arms crossed over his chest. His eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep. For two nights, he hadn’t rested. The King’s monstrous howls had grown louder, deeper, and more terrifying. Each wail tore through the trees and echoed like a curse over the mountain. No one dared to come near. Even the guards stationed nearby had begun to pull back, leaving only Valen to witness what was happening. Rhydian kept on hitting the door, wanting to break free from the place. With each hit, they feared that he might actually just do it. Valen hadn’t seen Iza or Aldridge since they left. Now, every second felt like a day. He even contemplated whether they had decided to abandon him with the beast which would have been terrifying if they did. "Still here?" Lucan’s voice startled him.Valen turned slowly. "Hmm, I can’t leave him," he muttered, nodding toward the cave. "I told Aldridge I’d guard the entrance." He paused and then sighed, "Well, he ordered me t

Lucan eagerly searched for Aldridge while actively trying to fight the strange smell that had filled the air. It was for the cleansing of the victims. On his way, he collided with Iza. A few things fell from Iza's hands and scattered everywhere else on the floor. Iza hissed and cast a glare at the intruder. It was not far-fetched that he was a werewolf. Lucan immediately got on his knees and quickly picked the strange objects up before handing them over to Iza apologetically. "You werewolves don't seem to know your place anymore in these mountains. What are you doing here? Who are you? Raise your head and look me in the eye when I'm speaking to you, young man!" Lucan slowly raised his head, fidgeting with his fingers, "I...I am sorry. I am Lucan and I am here to see Sir Aldridge." He was going to add that it was urgent, but doing that would only open the door for more impromptu questions. "Aldridge?" Iza asked pronouncing the name with disdain as he eyed Lucan. The young