All Chapters of The Lycan King's Traded Luna: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Archie’s point of viewI shouldn’t care. I shouldn’t think of her as anything more than someone temporarily under my protection. But every time she speaks, something shifts inside me, and I fucking hate it.Earlier, when I found her with Steph staring at my men, something inside me snapped. For a moment, I wished she would look at me that way. Not like I wasn’t a monster. Something inside me twisted. “What’s going on? You never bring anyone along to the hospital.” Marc falls into step beside me as we head for the car. “She said she wanted to earn her keep,” I reply, eyes still on my phone. “I might have something in mind for her.” Whatever she gave me that day when I was in a rut worked just fine, so I’m thinking of helping all those people who are losing their wolf because of weak bonds, but I don’t bother telling him that.He hesitates. “Is it safe to let her work?”“It’ll help. And it doesn’t hurt having someone who knows herbs.”That shuts him up, but I don’t miss the smirk on

Archie’s point of view“Fuck!” I growl, my voice echoing around the woods.It wasn’t an attack, but some fucking way to draw me away from Leona. But the question was why? She isn’t my mate or luna, so whoever did this must have a reason for wanting me away from her.I glance at Marc, who is pacing around, rubbing the back of his neck.“I don’t understand. Why would Aman lie? It doesn’t—” he pauses, looking at me, his eyes widen.“Fuck. They want you away from her so they can kill her. If she can carry your child and they know then…”“Fuck!” he growls, pulling out his phone.“He is not picking up. He—” His eyes widen as he looks at me.“What’s wrong?”He gasps, blinking so fast. “They are under attack.”“Where?”“Westcoast. They are heading back towards the pack house,” he says, trying to call Alex again.I ripple through my clothes without waiting for my car. It would get me there, but it would take too long with the traffic this time.‘Tell him to stay on the same road!’ I link throu

Leona’s point of viewI knew once Maddie suggested that I’m always around Archie all the time. It was a bad idea. Because right now, he looks at me like I’m an inconvenience.I was just informed that dinner was served downstairs, and I have to come downstairs. I dragged myself here with Erik, who keeps five paces behind me and doesn’t say more than yes and no to everything.“Evening, Leona. How are you?” Marc asks, but my eyes drift to the man who is in a grey shirt with three buttons left unbuttoned.“Good evening.” I curtly bow my head, making my way towards the table, wanting to sit as far away from Archie as possible.“We saved you a seat here.” Marc jerks his chin towards the chair right adjacent to him, but the only problem is that it is so close to Archie.I take a shaky breath before dropping into one chair, pressing my lips together. He doesn’t even acknowledge me, but just keeps eating his steak and potato mash.“Anything you would like?” Steph asks, beaming with a smile. It

Leona’s point of viewI think I have forgotten how to breathe. My heart is racing so fast.I glance away from him, bringing the glass of whiskey to my lips, and I almost choke at the burning sensation down my throat.I gag, and he laughs as if he finds it amusing. I turn to look at him, a smile curling up on my lips, but when he turns to me, he must realize he shouldn’t have done that, and his face goes straight.“They can come here to dance for you,” he says, leaning back on the couch, his arms outstretched while he looks at me.I swallow hard, pressing my lips together. I don’t want them to touch me.I pick up the glass of whiskey again, bringing it to my lips. It’s fucking too strong for me, but I don’t think I will go through this embarrassment sober. If this is how I start drinking alcohol, then that’s fine, even if I’m on medication.I am about to take another sip when he takes the glass from me, then hands me a bottle of water.“No. Wait”“No more drinking”“Then why are we her

Leona’s point of view“She’s nothing to me! Whatever happened was just some fucking mistake. She’s just another—” I hear him say, but stops when he sees me standing there.Another whore. I know what I am to you, Alpha. I understand that’s all I am to you.“Leona,” he says, his voice so low.I smile at him because I won’t let him ruin me. Ruin my morning.I don’t know why I had to arrive just at that moment to hear my name and be talked about like I was nothing.“I wanted to talk to you before you got busy,” I murmur. My eyes drift to Marc, then back to Archie.“Leave us”His gaze is on me, and my heart races. Should I have waited? I turn on my heels to leave.“Not you.” He says, and I stop in my tracks, shifting my attention to him.Marc sucks in a breath, then nods before walking away.“Will be outside.”When the door shuts behind him, I straighten my shoulders.“You were not supposed to hear that,” he says, clearing his throat.I chuckle, almost rolling my eyes.“Have heard worse. B