All Chapters of The Lycan King's Revenge Luna: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Played by the Alpha

RainI couldn't understand their annoyance. It was common knowledge in Nightfall that the elite women refused to bear children, forcing their maids to do it instead.I didn't lie, but somehow, I was the bad guy.I turned to Ryan, fully expecting irritation, maybe even anger.Instead, for the briefest moment, he looked… pleased.It was gone just as quickly, replaced by his usual composed expression.“It’s nothing to be offended by, Roderick,” he said calmly. “Everyone knows exactly which maid birthed you. My Luna is simply stating facts.”The tension in the room thickened.“Now,” Ryan continued, rising to his feet, “if you intend to keep us here with discussions of lowborns and highborns, I’ll take my leave.” His gaze flicked toward me. “I would rather spend the time training with my Luna. I assume you have a field suitable for that?”Roderick studied him for a moment, then let out a quiet chuckle as he stood. “Of course.”He gestured toward the exit.As Ryan moved, I followed, but bef

Black eyes

Rain I didn’t realize how bad it would be until it started. Ryan didn’t hesitate. The moment I stepped forward, he moved and everything after that felt too fast, too precise for me to follow. I barely had time to react before I was on the ground, the impact knocking the breath out of me. “Again,” he said. I pushed myself up, my arms already trembling, my balance unsteady. This time, I tried to watch him more closely. Tried to anticipate. It didn’t matter. He moved like he already knew what I would do before I did it. Every step I took, every attempt to strike, was met with something faster, cleaner, stronger. I barely even touched him before I was thrown off balance again, my back hitting the ground with a dull thud. The air left my lungs in a rush. Laughter followed. It wasn’t loud at first. Just a few voices from the edge of the field. But it grew quickly, spreading through the crowd like it had been waiting for permission. “Get up,” Ryan said. I clenched my teeth and f

Eruption

RyanThe moment I mentioned training with Rain, I knew - not immediately, but eventually, that Roderick would take advantage of it.He always did.He had never been the type to confront things directly. He preferred to twist situations, to wait for the right opening and turn it into something humiliating. Public. Calculated.And I had handed it to him.I felt the irritation settle in my chest, slowly even as I stood in the middle of the field, watching the crowd gather far quicker than it should have.He had planned this. Of course he did.The anger was there - sharp, immediate, but I buried it just as quickly. There was no point showing it. Not here. Not to him.Instead, I turned to Rain.If this was going to happen, then I would control what I could.“Prepare yourself,” I told her.She did.And when we began, I made a decision.I would go easy on her.Not enough for it to be obvious, not enough for the crowd to think I was holding back, but enough to keep her from getting hurt.Eve

Words they couldn't speak of

RainPain. That was the first thing I felt when I woke up.It spread through my entire body, like a dull, yet heavy ache at first, then sharper the moment I tried to move. My limbs felt stiff, my head thick, and even breathing came with a faint ache that made me wince internally.I stayed still.For a few seconds, I didn’t understand why I felt like this.Then I heard voices.“…you’re being too rough,” Malcolm said quietly.“I’m not,” another voice replied, just as calm, but sharper, more familiar than I expected.It was Lydia.It's been so long I heard her voice. She didn't travel with me, and I was okay for a while, until moments like this when I was sore and she wasn't there to take care of my pains.“She’s already bruised everywhere,” Malcolm continued.“And I’m treating her,” Lydia shot back. “If you’d rather she gets an infection, then by all means, tell me to stop.”I felt something cool press gently against my cheek.A sting followed. I fought the urge to react. Instead, I sta

What he saw

RainI opened my eyes slowly this time.There was no confusion when I woke up - only the dull, lingering pain that reminded me exactly what had happened. My body felt heavy, sore in places I didn’t even know could ache, but at least my mind was clear.“Careful,” Lydia’s voice came almost immediately, softer than I had ever heard it. “Don’t move too quickly.”I blinked, my gaze settling on her as she leaned slightly over me, checking the bandages on my face. Malcolm stood a little further back, arms crossed, watching closely.“You’re recovering well,” Lydia added, adjusting something near my cheek. “Better than I expected, actually.”“I’m proud of you,” Malcolm said.I let out a quiet scoff before I could stop myself.What was he talking about? Proud of what? Me being beaten black and blue?I refused to comment on it. Instead, my thoughts had drifted elsewhere.I was still thinking about what Lydia had almost said - and the way Malcolm had cut her off so quickly.I wanted to ask about

The heat

RainRyan moved so fast I barely had time to blink.One second, he was across the room, his focus locked on Malcolm like he was about to tear him apart. He wasn't hiding it anymore - the look in his eyes was lethal. I knew that he would hurt Malcom so badly for this, and if I don't do something, things could get ugly. But before I could say anything, he stopped.It wasn’t a gradual slow-down. It was like a switch flipped, forcing his body to go rigid.The silence that followed hit harder than the noise.“Outside,” he told Malcolm. His voice was flat, way too controlled. “We need to talk.”Malcolm didn’t argue. He just nodded once and got up.“Ryan-” I started, taking a step toward him.His gaze snapped to me, and the words died in my throat.“Go sit down,” he said. “And stay quiet. Like you used to.”It stung more than it should have.For a second, I just stood there, staring. Then something in me pushed back.“Wait, why?” I asked, the word out before I could check it. “You didn’t e

Magnetic

Rain “So, when are you heading out to see Ryan?” Malcolm asked. He was still hovering by the door, looking like a man ready to bolt at a moment's notice.It was almost funny. It wasn’t like I could actually do anything to hurt him - not yet, anyway. I wasn't that strong.“I’m staying in,” I said. “Just like I have for the last week.”“Um, okay. But the only reason I suggested staying in was because Ryan wasn't around. He’s back now. You could even go taunt Alpha Roderick with those ‘get-well’ flowers like you planned.”As tempting as that was, my mind was stuck on something else.“Why do you do that?” I asked.Malcolm’s brows pulled together. “What do you mean?”“The titles,” I said, trying to keep my voice soft and unassuming. “Why don’t you ever use Ryan’s?”He dodged my gaze immediately, shifting his weight. “I don’t - why are you even asking that?”“It’s just... you call him Ryan, but you call Roderick ‘Alpha.’ It’s a little weird, isn’t it?”“It’s nothing serious,” he said, his

It was Nothing

RainIt had been three days.Three days since I opened that door and found Ryan standing there, looking like that - like something had been pulled too tight inside him.Three days since he asked why I hadn’t come.And three days since I realized… he hadn’t even been fully aware of what he was saying.He had been drunk.I hadn’t known it at the time. I just stood there, trying to figure out what he wanted from me, how to respond without making things worse.But before I could say anything, Malcolm had appeared behind him, one hand clamping over Ryan’s mouth as if he had done it before, already expecting trouble.“Ryan, no,” Malcolm muttered, half dragging him away.Ryan didn’t even fight it. He just let himself be taken.The door closed, and that was it.Later, I found out why. It was Roderick.Of course all of this was his idea.He had left a specific kind of liquor in Ryan’s room - the kind that loosened his control, that made him say things he normally wouldn’t. He had even sent poo

Pent up emotions

Ryan I didn’t understand Rain.That thought stayed with me as I stood at the field. One minute, she had been quiet to the point of being invisible. She barely spoke, barely looked anyone in the eye, moved like she was afraid of taking up too much space. Then the next, she did something so bold, so completely out of line, that it forced everyone around her to stop and take notice.She has been so bold since we left Fenuel's pack. But today, she's back to being timid and reserved. I dragged a hand down my face and exhaled slowly, trying to ground myself, but it hadn’t worked. There had been too much noise in my head. Too many things demanding my attention all at once, each one more irritating than the last.First of all, I was annoyed by the fight with Roderick.It replayed in my mind whether I wanted it to or not. Honestly, it was the way he had stood there, completely unfazed, like he had already calculated every move I would make before I even made it. The way he had spoken, lik

Distant

Ryan I didn’t respond immediately because if I did, I knew I would explode. So, I studied him instead, taking in the ease in his posture, the faint amusement in his eyes. He looked relaxed, but I knew better. With Roderick, nothing was ever casual.“What is it?” I asked eventually.He clasped his hands behind his back, tilting his head slightly. “I’m hosting a party tonight.”I said nothing.“For you,” he added, watching me closely.That earned him a reaction, though not the one he wanted. My expression didn’t change, but something in my gaze must have sharpened, because his smile widened just slightly.“A going-away party,” he clarified.There it was. This was not an invitation. It was a dismissal.It wasn’t that I had planned to leave - not yet. There were still too many loose ends, too many questions that hadn’t been answered. But Roderick wasn’t asking me to go.He was telling me to.And he was doing it in a way that made it seem like a celebration.I let out a quiet breath, some

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