All Chapters of Reign Of The Lycan King : Chapter 31 - Chapter 35

DariusI lay on the bed unmoving like a corpse. I stared at the ceiling like it could provide the answers I so desperately needed, but all I saw whenever I closed my eyes were those burnt eyes.What kind of power did she possess that made her so powerful, that she could do such a thing subconsciously?The way the healer crumbled into nothing, her screams silenced in a blink—just from a single touch... That was real power. Raw. Untamed. Divine.And I wanted it. I needed it.I saw Lucian's face—he was horrified. He didn’t even understand what she was or how she could barely contain such power.But the chaos such power could unleash would be unmatched, even in all the realms.And it was all supposed to be mine. All mine. But instead, she got to have it all—that magic, the death of that coven—was supposed to belong to me, not her.I clenched my fists tightly, feeling the tips of my claws threaten to break through my skin. She didn’t deserve it. That power was meant for me. I didn’t care i

SaraphinaI wanted to remember so badly, and he wasn’t willing to tell me anything. Did I do something, or did something happen?I sat on the edge of my bed and closed my eyes, trying to imagine myself in that moment—even though it was the last thing I ever wanted to do.I wasn’t sure if it would work, but I was doing it anyway. My eyes remained closed, and when I tried to visualize that particular moment, it felt like my mind was rejecting it.I whispered a remembrance spell my Coven uses. It was a powerful one, and since my powers were still sealed inside me, I didn’t expect it to work....But it did. I wasn’t sure how, but I relived everything, and it worked so well I saw everything that happened when I was unconscious. I killed someone.I screamed as I fell to the ground, my eyes burning with pain—but it wasn’t compared to the thought of killing… of taking a life.My chest heaved as the memory kept replaying over and over in my head like a cruel punishment and a reminder of what I

SaraphinaThis place was glorious. I had no idea this was what the demon realm looked like. I had expected lava falling from the sky and fire everywhere, but this was different.This place was full of life—nothing like what I had imagined.The maid led me through the halls; it looked like everything was made of gold. This place felt unreal. And it wasn't just the place—even the people had a kind of beauty I’d never seen before.I couldn't even compare myself with the beauty of the maid leading me to the place I’d be staying.Her hair shimmered like silver, catching the lights that lined the walls. Her skin had a warm glow, as if it were kissed by the sun.I looked at my hands—they were completely pale compared to hers. She walked with so much grace I couldn't hear her steps on the polished floors. It felt like she was gliding instead of walking.We passed arched windows draped with crimson silk. It was almost night; the sky looked beyond alive with constellations I didn’t recognize—st