All Chapters of MARKED BY THE ALPHA'S ROYAL BLOOD : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Lucan’s POVI quickly get myself. I shake my head and get myself back to the moment. I force myself from looking at his face for too long or giving him an impression that what he said got to me. I continue to speak. “Give him something that won't be detected in his body. Something that'll weaken him but not kill him. We want him alive but sluggish during the fight." I force myself to make up a reasonable sentence. I pause midway and look at Charles. "Can you handle that?" I say to him, but I am stylishly studying his face. Charles is actually a handsome man. I don’t know what is wrong with me, but I start to realise that whenever he is around me, I feel some type of way- relaxed, sometimes even anxious like how I am feeling right now"Yes," Charles says, nodding. "I know exactly what to use. There is a kind of help that I will use that we will make him feel sick and weak. The best part is that he would not know that he is sick and weak. The effect will hold his brain to think that he

Lucan’s POVThe potion is already starting to work. I can feel something changing in my body. It feels like my veins are glowing inside. My pain is slowly disappearing. My bruises are slowly closing up "How do you feel?" Charles asks, watching me carefully.I stand up and stretch, marveling at how easy the movement is. No pain, no stiffness, nothing. "I feel incredible. I can’t even take more of your potions right now. I am sure that right now, I am the strongest in this pack!” I grin "The potion works fast," Charles observes. "But "I don't care," I say, cutting him short and throwing a few practice punches in the air. The movements make me feel so powerful. Maybe I can’t even take this potion again sometime in the future so that I can go and defeat Alpha Alfonso. I am very sure that I am stronger than Alpha Alfonso right now. But his defeats will come later. Right now, I just have to focus on tomorrow."Tomorrow, when I face Devin, he will be so shocked. I am grateful that it is a

Charles’s POV How can I explain to Monica that the man who destroyed our family has somehow become the person I think about every morning when I wake up and every night before I sleep? That’s every time I am alone, I crave his presence.Monica does not even know about my sexuality yet. Or should I call it demon possession? She has always been traditional in her thinking. Strict about what she considers normal and acceptable. She hits the things that are queer and out of the ordinary. If she found out that I am attracted to men- especially the one we should hate, she would be so disgusted. No, I think she might actually kill me herself.Monica does not forgive easily. She does not understand weakness. To her, a weekend should always be cut off because they are more harmful than good. If she knew what was going through my head right now, she would see it as the ultimate betrayal and she will not hesitate to sacrifice me to her witchcraftLucan moves to the small table by the window w

Lucan’s POVThe strange woman does not keep her eyes off me at this particular point. Her eyes are telling me that she wants to watch me die, that she is only here for that purpose. They are also telling me that she has written her whole life for this moment, and she hopes to see me destroyed forever But this lady is not familiar. I don’t think I have ever seen her, but her presence is so eerie. As if her presence is not enough, she would occasionally move her mouth as if she is chanting something. It is as she is taking charge and trying to make sure that I feel. I wonder if anyone hired her to come and make sure that I never get to be an alpha I forced myself to shrug. She probably just wore a Nataya to scare me. It does not even matter if she hit me or not. What does heart compare to the hundreds of hate I have today?I think the only reason why she stands out is because of the way she is dressed and the color of her skin- nothing more, nothing serious. She does not matter. Wha

Lucan’s POVMy eyes find Charles in the crowd. He is not cheering for Edward like everyone else. I watch him as he stares at me with so much anguish in his face. I can immediately tell that it hurts him to see me get beat up like that. I know that if there is anything he can do to get me out of this situation, he would. I see the concern in his face. His hands are clasped together so tightly and his lips are moving as if he is whispering prayers on my behalf. I immediately understand that Charles cares about me It is here that I know that Charles cares about me. He surely did not mean to give me the wrong information about the law. Maybe the potions he has been giving me really are supposed to help, but something is wrong somehow. Maybe everything I felt between us this morning was… real. I don’t know What I know is that my head is on the verge of getting cut and rolling off to the tune of the cheering crowd. If I die, Charles will surely be devastated. That thought gives me new st