Lahat ng Kabanata ng In Bed With My Possessive Alpha King (+18): Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

Chapter 41…After the chaos subsided, the wolves who were still able to stand remained on Rodes Hill to witness their Alpha’s wedding ceremony.The events of that night had left them shaken, their hearts still unsettled—but none of them realized the truth.None of them understood that the overwhelming pressure that had forced half of the wolves to collapse and retreat from Rodes Hill had come from the Lycan King himself… from a surge of jealousy he was experiencing for the very first time.And so, beneath the grand, radiant full moon, they chose a different explanation.They chose Elena Ashvale.Because to them, Elena Ashvale was a curse... a bearer of misfortune who would bring ruin upon the Blackthorn Pack and the Lupus Kingdom."Look at her… she’s disgusting.""Why is she still alive? Someone like her should’ve died long ago.""Ever since she came back, nothing but bad luck has followed us. If anything happens to Alpha Caelan Blackthorn or Lady Lily Minera, we’ll have no choice bu

Chapter 43...Blackthorn Pack, night...The night wind felt different... stronger, louder than usual, as something deep within the Black Forest let out a distant, ominous roar, as if something significant was about to unfold.Caelan, riding toward the edge of the Black Forest near the cosmos flower field where he and Elena used to spend their time together, felt a chill run down his spine.As an Alpha—though far weaker than the Lycan King—he could still sense it.Something was wrong.Whether it was within the Black Forest or somewhere around the Blackthorn Pack, something unnatural was stirring."Elena must be waiting for me there… I can’t be late. I don’t want to keep her waiting too long..."He muttered to himself, utterly convinced that Elena would be waiting for him in their usual place.Caelan knew Elena well. They had grown up together, and she had always been gentle and obedient. If he asked her to wait, then she would.She would come.She would wait.That was what Caelan Blac

Chapter 45 ... Warning: This chapter contains explicit adult content. Please read only if you are of legal age and comfortable with such material. Thank you. ... "Hah~!" Elena’s breath came out uneven as she bit down on her lower lip, her body tensing the moment she realized Lucien’s gaze had fallen upon the scar on her skin. It was nothing significant—just a mark left behind—but for a woman, any imperfection on her body could feel like a flaw, something shameful. A proper woman was meant to keep herself untouched, unblemished. But Elena had never lived such a life. She was used to hardship—used to rough work, to wandering through the forest just to survive—and the tragedy from eight years ago had left a visible scar across her abdomen, one she could never erase. "Hmph…" She held her breath, yet before she could stop herself, tears slipped down her cheeks—the very tears she had been holding bac

Chapter 47…Amid the raging storm that night, something heated and forbidden unfolded inside the pavilion—the Lycan King indulging in a union that should never exist, with the one woman he desired above all others.Seconds passed. Minutes followed.And nearly half an hour had gone by since Lucien had pulled Elena into his arms and finally stopped that overwhelming, reckless passion.Their breathing gradually slowed.Elena instinctively covered her body with her arms, shame burning through her as she remained wrapped in Lucien Noctyrr Valecrest’s embrace. His body felt firm and warm against hers—so warm it made her drowsy—but she forced herself to stay awake.She didn’t know when he might change his mind.So she had to stay conscious… no matter what.And Lucien remained silent.He could feel the faint, restless movements of Elena&r

Chapter 49 … “Hm?” Lucien’s brows drew together slightly as he rose from bed, bare from the waist up, dressed only in trousers. He had always preferred sleeping that way; it was simply more comfortable. Standing before the table, bathed in the morning light spilling through the tall glass windows, he looked almost unreal in his beauty. His blue eyes were clear and bright, his face strikingly handsome, his six-packed body perfectly proportioned. That was why Lucien was the man desired by everyone—not merely because of his beauty or powerful physique, but because of the calm, cold composure he carried so naturally. There was something mysterious about his aura, something dangerously magnetic that made him even more captivating. “Hm.” A faint smile touched his lips as he read th