All Chapters of Crowned In Vengeance: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Rya's POV I spent the next morning treating patients, trying to focus on my work despite the growing tension in the Pack but as I did, I noticed subtle changes in how some people interacted with me. They were beginning to doubt me, which could only mean that someone had been spreading rumors. I don’t even need to guess who. Lily's petty revenge is exactly what i expected, but it's still frustrating to deal with while treating one of the patients. Oscar slowly found his way into my office as he sat down, a smile on his face. “You seem busy. Should I come back?” he muttered as I shrugged. “You don't have to because I don't even think I can wait till you come back. I'm so sorry. I'll have to treat you later,” I said to one of the patients as they both nodded and stepped out, leaving me alone with Oscar. I folded my hands and pulled him with me almost immediately towards the storage room. “First things first. I told you not to meet me in public like this. I thought I'd warne

Rya's POV I raced as fast as I could towards the Southern district, with Frost close behind me and the servants who came to report racing forward in a panic. I just felt grateful that this crisis was a very good way for me to escape this complicated conversation I was having in the garden with Frost. Part of me was so relieved by the interruption because Frost was getting too close to the truth, asking questions that were becoming harder to deflect. But another part of me wished we could have continued talking, wished I could have told him everything and watched him choose me anyway. Foolish thoughts that I couldn't afford. We soon arrived at the scene, and just as I planned, it was executed perfectly. Three Pack members were unconscious, displaying symptoms that looked alarming but were actually harmless reactions to the substance I had administered earlier through my network. I knew exactly why I did this. Just a staged threat to remind everyone of my value while distrac

Rya’s POV “I followed them and I saw everything!! ” Those were the words that came out from his mouth in a haste and the moment he said them, I knew I needed to move fast before I get caught up by the night. He stood before me as though the world was coming to an end. I looked both ways of the hallway and quickly, I let him in. “Come in! Quick!” I said before anyone saw us. He shut the door behind him and lowered his voice without being told. “Lily met someone at the old temple,” he said. “They were hooded and didn’t show their faces. They had documents. Old ones.” My fingers curled slowly under my dress, my lips parting slightly. “Go on,” I said. “They told her everything. Your real name. Who your father is. The exile. Why you disappeared. Why you came back… everything!!” He swallowed. “They gave her proof and they're all in the document!” The room felt like a trap suddenly as my throat tightened. My eyes darted around. “Where's Lily now?!!” I asked as though ready to

Rya’s POV “I don’t like this,” I said quietly as I twisted my fingers together, pacing back and forth. Oscar and Lia stood near the window, their arms akimbo, staring straight at me as though I was displaying what they haven't seen before. There was silence for a while. The guards were moving in patrols as usual, but it was tighter tonight, their footsteps were adding to my panic and causing my head to spin more. “I don’t like any of this,” I repeated, stopping abruptly and turning to face them. Lia’s expression softened, but Oscar’s remained tight and rigid. “There are too many moving parts now,” I continued, lowering my voice instinctively even though I knew we were alone. “Too many eyes, too many questions and Malric…” I swallowed. “Malric didn’t just disappear.” Oscar nodded, stealing a glance at Lia first. “He didn’t.” I exhaled and ran a hand through my hair, still the confusion was booming and making me unsettled. “Someone is pushing the narrative. And I can feel i

Rya's POV "That damn bitch!" I spat the words with fury in my tone. I was boiling angry. My hands were balled into fists. My jaws were clenched so hard, it felt as though I would crack a bone. How far had I fallen for an ordinary woman to issue such kinds of threats? She took me as a child and spoke to me in the most condescending manner, like she owned me. Right there when she spoke, I only hesitated for my name sake but as I walked further to the infirmary. I could feel the adrenaline surging through me, my rage rising, the intense urge to let it all out but I halted in my steps just right outside the infirmary. I took in a heavy breath, wore a wide smile on my face as though everything went perfection with me, and walked right past the curtain. It was a busy day in the infirmary. I noticed the way people walked around with so much intensity in their eyes. Never before had the atmosphere been this tense yet, that wasn't the only thing which piqued my interest. Not a singl