Semua Bab Claimed by My Alpha’s Lycan Boss: Bab 241 - Bab 250

ZEVARIS POV:I stepped out of Iris's apartment building with my hands in my pockets and a smile tugging at my lips. The night air brushed against my face softly as I walked down the pavement toward the black Rolls-Royce parked beside the road.That went better than expected. I could still picture the look in Iris's eyes when she stared at me inside that apartment.I opened the back door of the car and slid inside. The driver looked at me through the mirror."Back to the mansion, sir?""Yes."The car pulled away from the curb smoothly. Streetlights passed across the tinted windows one after another while I leaned back comfortably against the seat.I looked down at my hand slowly and flexed my fingers slowly."Virx…" I whispered to myself. "You truly had a beautiful life."The car turned down another road. Then something caught my attention. A faint glow appeared across the glass beside me. My eyes narrowed slightly.Suddenly, thin golden symbols slowly stretched themselves across the w

ZEVARIS POV:I shifted back to Aurelian immediately and my eyes glowed gold. All the guards took one step back in shock. I raised both hands and the guards froze where they stood. Their faces went blank."You won't remember any of this," I said calmly. "I was never here."I lowered my hands and started walking toward the mansion. The guards blinked and straightened up like nothing had happened. One of them even nodded at me as I passed."Good evening, sir."I kept walking. The mansion loomed ahead of me. I reached the front door and pushed it open, then I walked through the corridors slowly, my footsteps echoing off the marble floors. My heart was beating faster.I knew what needed to be done. I had to kill Aurelian. Not because I hated him. I didn't. If Aurelian killed me, my power would go to Vaelthor and Vaelthor would have Aurelian kill himself and he will have everything. But if I killed Aurelian first, I could stop that. I could break the cycle, I could live.I stopped in front

IRIS POV:Aurelian sat on the edge of the couch with his elbows resting on his knees. His head was lowered and his hands were clasped together. The blood on his shirt had dried into dark brown stains. His face still looked pale but the exhaustion in his eyes had faded slightly.I handed him a glass of water. He took it without looking up and drank it slowly. When he finished, he placed the glass on the floor and finally lifted his head."I have to go," he said. "I need to finish what I started."I stood in front of him with my arms crossed. "Go where?""To find Zevaris. To end this."“He's strong, Aurelian… you're not in the best shape.”“I know then but he's me… and I can defeat me.” He said."Then I'm coming with you." I said.He looked at me and shook his head."Iris, it's too dangerous. He's not like anything you've faced before. He's ancient and he's powerful.""I don't care.""I can't protect you and fight him at the same time. If you come with me, I'll be distracted and that w

AURELIAN POV:I pushed the door open slowly. The hinges made no sound. The library stretched out before me, rows of shelves filled with old books and scrolls, a large desk near the window with papers scattered across its surface. The lights were dim and they cast long shadows across the floor.And there he was. Standing near the glass window with his back to me. His hands were clasped behind him and his posture was relaxed, like he had been waiting, like he knew I would come. He was wearing my face, my clothes, my body. He looked exactly like me.I stepped inside and let the door close behind me. The click of the latch echoed through the room. He didn't turn around. I walked toward the chair near the door and sat down slowly. I crossed one leg over the other and leaned back. The leather creaked beneath me. It was strange seeing myself from the outside."It's all vanity, Virx," he said softly. "And what is more painful is that after eight million years, I am just realizing that."I wat

IRIS POV:"I should be the one asking you that question," I said, trying not to sound nervous. "I mean, you're bleeding."He looked down at his torn suit, then back at me. "I'll heal."The car kept moving. The headlights cut through the darkness ahead of us. I kept my hands in my lap and my eyes straight forward. I could feel him looking at me.After some minutes, he turned and looked at me."Can I ask you a question?""Sure, what is it?""How old do you think I am?" he asked suddenly.I blinked. "What?""How old do you think I am? And what do you think are my special abilities and giftings?"I frowned slightly. The question caught me off guard. I didn't know where he was going with it."I don't know," I said carefully. "Old enough to be dangerous, I guess."He laughed quietly."I've spent eight million years studying, Iris. And you think I can't catch the fact that you know I'm not Aurelian?"My blood ran cold. His eyes stayed on the road but a small smile appeared on his face."I am