The Lycan King's Luna Healer のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 121 - チャプター 130

Emily’s POV “What's wrong?” I asked, surprised by his sudden shift in mood.Irene had stepped away from him, confused as well, and visibly trembling.Lucien groaned, pulling off his black tank top and pressing it against his neck.“What did I ask you to bring, and what the fuck did you bring?” His voice was sharp.“I… I brought what you told me to…” Irene stammered.“This is a heating balm,” he snapped, his tone dark. “I told you to bring the one with less menthol. What are you using your head to think?!”Irene flinched hard at his voice, losing her balance as she stepped back.Lucien reacted on instinct, catching her by the waist before she hit the floor.For a brief moment, he held her steady. Irene’s gaze lingered on Lucien for a heartbeat longer than necessary.Then, just as quickly, Lucien released her immediately.She stumbled back down to the ground, and his attention had already shifted away from her.My brow furrowed at the sudden shift again. Why did he catch her… only to r

Malric’s POV “She…she didn't tell me.” Emily said.My grip tightened around the card.“I'll need your approval to attend the programme…”“No.” I cut her off immediately.“Why? The GSC series is a rare opportunity. I’ve been praying for this…it’s like a dream come true.” she protested.“I need to talk to Sharina.” I said instead, already walking away to look for her.The Gourmet Skills Challenge is a cooking competition where winners are exposed to special opportunities and privileges. It was an annual programme, mostly sponsored by humans.But that wasn’t the issue.Entry didn’t come cheaply, it required high-level connections.So how did Sharina secure a slot?Emily kept protesting behind me, but I didn’t listen.Fortunately… or unfortunately, I met Sharina on the way.“This.” I lifted the envelope between my fingers like a blade. “How did you get this?”She paused, her posture stiffening slightly. “Have I done something wrong by presenting an opportunity to her?”I exhaled sharply,

Malric’s POV “One of my… disciples,” Sarah said, lifting her phone slightly. “One of them just reported to me.”My brow furrowed as I studied her.“Aren’t your disciples meant to remain pure?” I asked dryly, already turning away to scan the shelves.“That’s why I’m annoyed too,” she replied from behind me.I exhaled faintly. “I’m not going to meddle in that. Deal with it as you see fit.”Becoming a disciple of the temple was a choice, but one that came with strict vows. Purity above all else. No attachments. No indulgence. Once taken, it wasn’t something to be treated lightly.“I will,” she said.My eyes moved over the rows of books, scanning titles without really seeing them.“Have you found anything on King Darius?”“Yes…but nothing detailed enough.”She handed me a few books. I flipped through them briefly, but none touched on what we were looking for.“Let’s check the archives,” I said. “Old records. Scrolls.”“I already did,” she replied. “But you’re free to go through them agai

Emily’s POV The GSC series had always felt like something out of a fantasy.As much as Linda and I had dreamed about it back in high school, I never truly believed I’d get the chance to be part of it. Opportunities like this didn’t just happen, they came from connections, influence… nepotism.Winners were given a full scholarship into one of the best culinary schools in the world. A life-changing opportunity.I wondered how Sharina got that slot. Well… she was the future queen of the werewolf kingdom. That alone made anything possible.Not out of pride, but I knew I was the only one she could have given it to, at least within the palace. I fit the age requirement, and skill-wise… no one else came close.Maybe… this was one of my dreams finally taking shape.My mother used to say, if the goddess wants to bless you, even a monster from the underworld will bend for you.Sharina wasn’t a monster, at least not that extreme, but she definitely wasn’t a friend. I just never imagined anythin

Emily’s POV Irene shook her head quickly, confusion flashing across her face.“No… I don’t know him. I’ve never seen him before.”I studied her, she didn’t look like she was lying. And if she was, then she was very good at it.Adrian chuckled.I turned to him.“Of course she doesn’t know me,” he said, a crooked, almost mocking smile tugging at his lips. “But I know her.”I scoffed. “Since when does Adrian Ravenwood know people who don’t even know who he is?” My eyes narrowed. “Unless something about this isn’t as innocent as it sounds… or you’ve been keeping tabs on a maid in the palace?”“Don't be ridiculous Emily.” He said, dismissing that. “Anyway… let’s not get distracted,” he added, his gaze settling back on me. “We should be talking about us.”“Us?” My frown deepened. “You’ve actually lost your mind, haven’t you?”“Emily,” he said, more serious now. “I meant everything I said on Moon Ascendance. I want us back.”A cold laugh slipped out of me.“See…I don’t know what kind of gam