All Chapters of SURVIVING THE DEMON GAMES WITH THE LYCAN KING: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

MELISSA'S POV The room fell into a chilling deafness.All eyes were immediately fixated on me.Confusion, shock and panic flashing on the faces of everyone watching.Nancy's eyes widened.Her face turning pale instantly.She turned to her supposed lover, and daughter.“What is she talking about?" she asked, pointing her index finger at me, whose head was still lowered.“Mom... I... It's not true. Boris say something..." Barbara stammered on her words.Her voice trembling as she shuffled Boris under the bus.Boris's eyes twitched.His gaze was unstable but still he didn't dare glance at Nancy.His chest kept rising and falling in frantic rhythm.But he didn't flinch, he just let out a deep breathe and said.“Of course she is lying Nancy. Why would you believe a word that comes out of that snake's mouth," his finger trembled as he pointed to my face. “She is obviously in love with me, and is clearly throwing a fit cause she can't have me." The condescension in his voice made my scalp

THIRD PERSON'S POV Gavin's palms were sweating. His heart raced like a cattle wheeled into a slaughter house. He was nervous— no, more than nervous, he was scared. He was scared that she might reject him. This was the first time he had approached a woman directly. Normally with his rank, he was the one being chased, not that he ever accepted any of them. He had never been interested in woman, to the point that everyone thought he was gay, until he met Melissa. This beautiful, arrogant, mannerless woman who overthrew his world. She was different, full of herself. She acted tough but had a heart of gold that just drew him in, effortlessly. He had expected his mate to be some high rank beast like himself, and was planning to reject anything less. But fate played a cruel joke on him, not only did he not get a human, but one with a lot of baggage. Her body count was far beyond expectation, and she equally belonged to another man. He should have been irritated, like he always

THIRD PERSON'S POV A loud scream echoed through the abandoned mansion, a haunting reminder of her torment.The atmosphere was bone freezingly cold, yet Melissa was sweating profusely. Her throat felt dry— starved of the taste of water.She lay on the cold, hard floor, her body broken and battered.She looked pale, broken.Her face drained of all color. The once-white nightgown was now a deep crimson, soaked with her own blood.Her hair was charred and burnt, the scent of roasted flesh clinging to her like a shroud.A trail of bloody finger nails, chunks of flesh surrounded her.Dracula stood over her, his black robe stained with the remnants of her torture. His eyes gleamed with a sinister delight, his fangs bared in a cruel smile. He reached down, his long fingers grasping Melissa's chin, forcing her to look up at him.Melissa's face was red, her eyes gleaming with unshed tears.She bit onto her lower lip, in a bit to stop herself from screaming."You see, my dear," he whispered,

MELISSA'S POV I sat rooted on the hard ground. My eyes peeled on Gavin and Zoe's faces. I blinked twice unsure of what I had just heard. Did Zoe just call Gavin her boyfriend? My head was a mess— thoughts flooded my mind. “Oh my gosh! Melissa?" Zoe's voice cut through the daze like a fiddle.She leaned forward , stretching her hand to help me. I hesitated for a bit, before reluctantly taking her hand, after all we didn't have any problem before now.I glanced between Gavin and her, utterly nonplussed. Gavin stood to the side, his arms crossed over his chest.A chow on his charming yet scared face.His eyes were fixed intensely on me. “What's going on..." I was just about to ask the question that plagued my mind when Zoe's tender voice came through. “I am ecstatic to see you," she said with a smile, her face a mask of excitement as she took my hands in hers. “You look amazing, and your skin is popping."I glanced down at my limbs and indeed I had gotten smoother, my skin glow

THIRD PERSON'S POV As the rest of the group crept towards the enemy's flag, the air was thick with tension. Gavin, Barbara, and Zoe were positioned strategically, their eyes scanning the surroundings for any sign of danger. Nancy and Boris stood guard, their weapons at the ready.But something was seriously wrong, the forest had gone quiet, a little too quiet for comfort.Gavin was the first to notice.One moment, there had been the distant rustle of movement, the occasional groan of wandering animals—but now… nothing. Not even the wind dared to breathe.“Something’s off,” he muttered, tightening his grip on the blood-slick blade in his hand.Zoe didn’t slow down. “We’re close. Let's just keep moving.”Ahead of them, partially hidden between twisted tree roots and a collapsed stone structure, the enemy flag flickered faintly. “I found it," Barbara announced excitedly, pointing at the flag in the distance. Her lips curled up into a smile.Nancy scanned the ground, her sharp eyes dart