All Chapters of The Lycan King’s War Prize: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

“What do you think of my dress, Esme? Isn’t it just perfect?”Isabella twirled slightly, letting the light catch the stones in her dress.Esme looked up from where she knelt arranging the dress and smiled stiffly. “It looks amazing…”“Oh it is, isn’t it?” Isabella laughed prettily. “And I have you to thank for giving me this dress too. Esme, you’re so sweet.”Esme’s throat clogged up with emotion, seeing her sister in the bridal dress she’d chosen for her own wedding. Everything in her protested at the sight.It should’ve been me, her heart cried out. It should have been me wearing this beautiful dress, me looking pretty on my wedding day, me marrying the love of my life…“Esme?” Isabella frowned slightly. “Is anything wrong?”Esme’s mouth twisted bitterly. Was anything wrong? Nothing was right! That was the problem.“It’s almost time, Bella.” Esme rose up, ignoring her question. “I should go get a mother.”“Okay…”Just then, Luna Catherine breezed in, her eyes immediately going to he

No one knew the true name of the Lycan King. He was known as the barbarian king to the werewolves. While, the witches called him, the devil incarnate. To his people he was likened unto Apollo, the Sun God. Partly because he was so handsome, all the ladies swooned when he entered into a room. He was the lycan king, the most powerful creature in the realm and the one responsible for putting an end to the Great Supernatural War. It was rumored that no outsider had ever seen his Lycan beast and lived to tell the tale.Cruel, merciless, wicked….Those were some of the adjectives used to describe him. And now kneeling at his feet, Esme could agree with all that and more.The man standing before her was the very epitome of dark power. A red scar slashed across his eye gave him a tough, fearsome look. But it was his eyes that grabbed Esme’s attention the most.Arctic cold, blue eyes. Just like the general’s eyes had been just before he had let go of her. The king cocked his head, his eyes

Immediately after the mating ceremony, the Lycan king ordered for them to start the journey back to his kingdom.Esme had barely had time to say goodbye to her mother and Isabella before he was swinging her up on his horse and they were riding into the darkness.The journey back to the Lycan kingdom was long and tedious. And seating so close to the king and being in his arms every day was beginning to wear on Esme’s strained nerves.It was on the night of the second day that the king called for their party to halt and camp near a small stream. Esme was glad because she hadn’t had a bath in two days.While the lycans set about making camp for the night, Esme slipped out into the cover of the night and went to use the stream. For a moment, she considered using this opportunity to run away from the Lycan king but she knew she would not get far. And even if she did, she knew the king would keep his word and kill mother and Isabella.Sighing heavily, she stripped off her clothes and wade