Semua Bab Discarded by the Alpha, Claimed by the Cursed Lycan king : Bab 61 - Bab 70

LORA'S POV About three full hours had passed since the maid left my room. During those same hours, Beta Ronan remained outside my door, standing patiently and waiting for me to step out. I knew he had not moved even once. The thought of it sat quietly in my mind, but I ignored it stubbornly, as I stayed where I was.Inside the room, Daniella walked back and forth without rest. She bit her nails and kept turning toward the door, her eyes full of worry. Every faint sound from the hallway made her stiffen. Her fear was so clear that it almost made me laugh, though I tried not to show it.“Please sit down, Daniella,” I said in a calm voice, hoping it would ease her nerves.She turned to face me at once, her eyes wide and filled with panic. “How can you be this relaxed, Lora? His Highness has been waiting for hours. Do you want him to order our deaths?”“If he wanted us dead,” I replied, maintaining a calm voice, “we would be locked in a cell by now, not standing freely in this room.”Her

LORA'S POV Honestly, I began to feel heat started rushing my body. Before I knew it, beads of sweat had started forming on my forehead. But nothing was going to allow me to remove this robe . I'd rather get myself drenched in sweat than remain in thin nightwear. His room was very warm. It is not summer yet, so it should not be this hot. Even in summer, the maids' would keep the King's room at a good temperature. Something is actually wrong.I can still hear him typing on his computer. I sat up fast and looked at him with doubt. He did not look up from the computer, but I know he saw me staring.I was surprised to see he had no shirt on. I swallowed hard when my eyes travelled down to the edge of the blanket covering his lower body. I did not mean to stare, but my throat felt dry as I thought about what was under the blanket.I cleared my throat, trying to stop the heat inside me and push away the sinful thoughts playing in my head.Focus! I told myself. This is just a bed, and he i

Lora's POV I woke up with a deep pain in my head. It throbbed badly and made my body feel heavy and weak. It felt like my strength had been drained completely. Cutting Jasper off from our mind link had taken more out of me than I expected. I never knew it could be done, but I did it anyway. Whatever I used came from desperation, and now my body was paying the price. As I slowly opened my eyes, the smell of fresh coffee filled the room and settled into my nostrils. My stomach tightened with hunger and made a low sound. I had not realized how hungry I was until that moment. "Blissful morning, my little one.” I turned my head toward the sound and saw Jasper sitting comfortably by the window. He looked calm and relaxed. He wore a red shirt that fit closely on him, and the morning light rested softly on his face. A cup of coffee sat in his hand while the other held a tablet. His eyes moved between the screen and me, and I was sure he had been watching me long before I woke up. I blin

LORA'S POV I walked toward the dining hall with slow and tired steps, my body heavy with reluctance. This place always made me feel trapped. Every single day, I was forced to pretend I belonged here. I had to smile at people I disliked, speak kindly to those who watched me with hidden judgment and pure hatred, and act as though this palace was my home. But deep inside, I knew the truth. I hated being here more than anything else in my life.I sighed again and again as I walked, each breath filled with frustration. I was on my way to have breakfast with Her Majesty, and just thinking about it drained what little strength I had left. I had made sure to leave Jasper behind in his room. I did not want to share a meal with him, not today, not ever. Yet even after avoiding him, I still could not escape this morning meal with someone else I did not want to face.“You will be fine, my lady,” Daniella whispered softly, walking close beside me as if her presence alone could steady me.“I do no

SAVE MY SISTER; PLSSS.LORA'S POVMy heart felt unbearably heavy as I walked away from the dungeon, each step I took was slower than the last. My thoughts were tangled and restless, refusing to settle no matter how hard I tried. I did not know what I was supposed to feel about Sandra and her situation, and that confusion weighed on me. I I shouldn't be feeling sympathy for her, yet I could not deny what stirred inside my chest. A part of me felt like I was responsible for what had happened to her, even if I did not want to admit it. Even though it was difficult and painful to accept what she told me, but one part of me was already believing her. There was no reason for her to accuse my father now, not when it could not change her fate or free her from the trouble she was trapped in.“Lora?”The sound of my name broke through my thoughts and forced me back into the present. I lifted my head slowly and saw Kyle standing in front of me. Surprise crossed both our faces at the same tim