บททั้งหมดของ Hidden Heiress: The Lycan King's Disfigured Queen : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

VALENTINAFrom the training ground, I went home directly. After freshening up, I scrolled through my phone for a while—checking the recent news about Lycan King Andres Donovan. He was always in the articles, but lately, he has received more attention due to his recent business proposal to harvest rare monstrous mandrakes, since they are very beneficial in werewolf medicine, yet highly expensive.If the Lycan King successfully manages the deal, it will be easier for our medical practitioners.I gazed at the man. As I said before, his perfectly golden eyes felt as if they were penetrating my soul, even through the screen. They are sharp, exuding aura effortlessly—no wonder, women crave him like crazy.Ignoring the throb in my heart, I kept staring at him on the phone screen. According to the report, he is in his thirties now, yet he hasn't taken Luna Queen. What is he waiting for, I wonder? Or, was he betrayed, or worse, not interested in women?I felt funny about my own thoughts, but t

Somewhere in Veridia City…GHOST“What's the meaning of your message?” I asked, my voice cold and hard.“I—I have tried my best, Master, but it is becoming impossible. Carmella's useless words grazed my ears like a venomous pebble. “Please, Master, I beg you, abort this mission. I can no longer get close to Alpha Victor.”“What do you mean you can't?” I snarled through the phone. “After coming to this point how can you speak such useless words?” My furious voice echoed in the walls of my office, shuddering everything within."Ple-ease, master," she cried. "I tried, but it's getting worse. Even with strong dark magic, I couldn't tame his wolf. And now his—”“Shut up!” I smacked my fist on the desk. My eyes turned red in fury. “Be thankful you're not standing before me right now.” I gritted my teeth, wishing to strangle this worthless woman.“I have trained you, Carmella, to be the best. I picked you and your daughter from the street and sheltered you. For years, I treated you like a tr

VALENTINAEarly this morning, I thought there was an earthquake until I realised it was just my best mate bouncing around on my bed!“Yaaaaa! Wake up!” Rey shook me like a broken machine, trying to kickstart me.“Stop it, bitch!” I groaned out, trying to pull the quilt over my head. “Let me sleep!”However, my alarm started, making me curse again in annoyance. Stopping the alarm, I sat up in bed and glared at Rey, "You can't be woken by kicks other days; what made you wake up so early today?”“Guess?” She grinned. I noticed a glimmer in her eyes. Something good must have happened.“Just say it!” I hissed, still annoyed by the early chaos. I hate waking up so early, yet have no choice if I have to wake up my inner wolf and process my hidden power.“Okay, so…” She clasped her hands, “Atlas Darwin's well-planned bonding ceremony was cancelled by the council due to something he had done. Now, he has become a mocking element in the entire community.”Wait a minute… I blinked and gazed at h

VALENTINA“Aagh!” An ecstatic moan slipped my lips as I felt his touch on my naked skin and rocked my body with deep hard thrust. Burning each particle of mine with so much pleasureA deep chuckle rang in my ears. “Needy, little wolf?” He hissed in my ear, and kissed my neck, my most sensitive spot.“Andres!” I groaned out when his calloused fingers fondled my hard nipples, making my desire flow crazily.Desperate, I grabbed him by the neck and looked in his pure golden eyes as he penetrated me with force, pleasuring me to the brim.His fingers wrapped around my throat, tilting my head up as he whispered huskily, “That's it, little wolf. You are fucking mine!” …..My eyes flew open, and I jolted upright in bed, drenched in sweat. My heart throbbed wildly as if it would jump out of my chest at any moment.Gosh! What was I even thinking? I felt ridiculously disturbed by the wet dream I just had.I was having sex with the Lycan King! He was on top of me. His sharp eyes were looking deep

VALENTINAAlong with anger, a new sense of dread coursed through me. Immediately, I rushed inside the office and looked around.Based on my recollections of this place, nothing seems to have changed except for the lingering scent of Carmella. It appears Carmella has been here, and the strength of her presence suggests she may have visited more than once.But why?Carefully, I again surveyed my surroundings, and then it caught my eye: Mama's chair behind the desk.It shifted a bit. Barely noticeable, but I saw it, and it was weird, especially for Mama's place.My mother had a strong preference for order and things being ‘just right’ in their places. If it moved away she would be upset. In a word, she had OCD. Not high in level, but it was there. So, we always remain careful around her, not to upset her.And knowing my father, he would not do anything to hurt Mama's feelings, even after her death.Although Carmella is a topic, it's different because she did something severe to attain ma