All Chapters of The Lycan King's Contacted Luna: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

LYRA“Get your filthy hands off my daughter's body,” I heard a woman shout as she ran to take her daughter from me.My brow furrowed, “I’m sorry, she missed a step, and so I thought to help her up” I explained, my voice trying to keep my voice steady.“No one asked for your help!” She spat the words, glaring at me in disdain. “Cursed child,” she added before walking off with her daughter.I stood frozen, my eyes dazed, the sting of her words lingering, and my body shook with hidden humiliation and pain. I pressed my lips to hide my pain, though I am not surprised. Years of rejection and scorn had taught me to expect this, but it still hurt. Every day came with a reminder of how much I was hated.Today was supposed to be different, though—It was my birthday. I had woken up early, hoping that somehow, my day would be better than the last, but as the hours dragged on, I realized that it was just another day of pain and rejection, just like any other day. “Lyra!” I turned my back to se

LYRAWarm.Soft.Plush.Was I dreaming? My eyes fluttered open slowly as I took in my surroundings.This wasn’t my room. I didn’t even have a room of my own.How did I…‘The stranger’. I recalled.This was his home.I stretched, feeling energized as memories from earlier came crashing down. Bathing. Eating. Dozing off on the chair….But I couldn’t recall coming into this room. Did he carry me here? A smile spread on my face as I plopped on the bed, ‘This was real!’ I muttered to myself. I couldn’t remember the last time I had slept in a bed, I stayed on the bed, my eyes on the ceiling as I thought about everything that had happened.The moon goddess must have sent me an angel, Perhaps this was a new beginning for me….After minutes of reveling in my thoughts, I finally stood up, opening the door gently. I scanned the sitting room, the house was small but quite comfy and homely. Outside, seated by the fire and shirtless, was none other than, The strange man.I stood still, as my e

LYRA“Get on your knees.”“She’s running to the Lycan king, unbelievable.”Those were the words I heard as I ran towards Damon, but I didn’t stop. To them, he was the Lycan king but to me, he was Damon. The man who had saved me. I crouched down before him, my body trembling in fear, his clothes were thick with gold, and I raised my face to meet his gaze, “Please… Save me… Save me from him.” I whispered, my voice pleading. “I’ll do anything, just save me from this pack and their brutality.”He didn’t respond. Instead, he glared at Ian with a look I couldn’t decipher and then, “The lady goes with me.”A shiver ran down my spine. His voice was loud and authoritative. Not the same soft-spoken man that I had an encounter with.I quietly turned to see Ian and Annabel now standing, all the guards had been dispersed, and the room felt suffocating with Ian’s dangerous glare.“Forgive me, Lycan Damon for this obstruction. The lady in question is my MATE. And so, I don’t think your request ca