บททั้งหมดของ Bound To The Bastard Prince: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Lys’ Pov“Home at last,” I coldly whispered, as the gates of my pack rose before me like the walls of a stranger’s fortress.I could hear my bones grinding against one another as I pushed forward using what seemed like my last effort to cling to life.I thought I was finished the day they captured me and was under constant torture until I no longer knew if I was woman or beast. My screams became the only language I had left as days bled into nights without light and without hope.I had held out hope that I was wrong and that Laurent was not behind it, and would come and find me but days turned into months and months to years.Silver chains carved into my wrists and ankles until my scars refused to heal. I got used to the sound of my bones breaking, the rhythm of the whip on my back became one with the beating of my heart.My wolf, Lia, had raged at first, tried to break free but the more she howled the more the silver weakened her until she became quiet and lost.I had lost Lia— the o

Change Eryx to hayesLyric to LiaLys’s povI could not comprehend what had happened and I most certainly wasn’t going to just run off with a stranger.“No!” I shot back. “I am not going with you,” I pried my hands off the warm hands and immediately placed my palms over my eyes.A loud sigh left the person and the calmest voice I had ever heard echoed in my ears.“You can at least open your eyes now,”I had forgotten I still had my eyes shut, and my eyelids stung. It felt safer to keep them closed. If I did not see, maybe none of this was real. Maybe I would not have to face what had happened as I did not want to open them and be reminded of horrors. My shoulders stiffened as I pressed them in resistance, my head lowering further as if I could shrink away.“There is no one here anymore, you can open your eyes,” the voice came out again, still calm but with something in it that made it sound final, like an order.Slowly, I peeled my eyelids open, expecting blood, expecting claws, expe

Lys’s povThe road blurred as he drove along the city at top speed that made my skin almost peeling off as I clung tightly to the seat belt.I had shot him tons of stolen glances but his eyes were still focused on the road like if he lost a little focus we could crash.He had rolled his sleeves higher than they were and his upper arm had more scars and that shot fear all over my body. He shot a quick glance at me and smirked.I was dying and this man just smirked?Hell no… I wasn’t going to die today, never. I had to leave this car else it would be the death of me.“Stop— slow down! Please!” I screamed, my voice shaking. My knuckles scraped against the leather of the seat.“Do not be scared,” he said, his voice calm but heavy with authority. “I am here to help you.”I blinked at him multiple times. “Help me? How does speeding like this help me?!” I could feel the panic curling in my chest like a living thing.He didn’t flinch. Instead, his eyes softened, just slightly, as if the world

Lys’s POVThe ray of the sun was what woke me up first before the noise outside.This was the first time I had woken up in a real bed and had slept comfortably in the last five years. I stretched myself so hard I had thought I would break in two.I didn’t want to get up. Instead, I wanted to go back to sleep, and if this was a dream then I didn’t want to wake up from it.But I had to give Hayes an answer, and I didn’t know what to tell him. I had nowhere to go or even start from. Besides, he seemed like a good man and… I was conflicted.I threw my face in my palms as I tried to hold back the tears… then a knock was heard.“Can I come in?” A woman’s voice echoed from the hallway.I sat upright and quickly covered myself up before clearing my throat to speak.“The door isn’t locked,” I said.Then the door creaked open as a lady in her mid-thirties came in. She was dressed in a sky-blue body-fitted blazer with black trousers. Her hair was brunette and styled in a messy bun but nonetheles

Hayes’s PovIt had been five years since I had last hunted.Five years of waking up with broken fevers and hallucinations.Five years of starving Rhys and that had made me weak.Not weaker than the mutts but still weak compared to how strong I actually used to be.I quickly dashed out of the office in a frantic mood like I had gone mad but the hunger fueled Rhys anger and my mood swings.Hunting had been a part of a ritual Rhys and I partook in to keep our hunger at bay.It would be the perfect distraction I needed to get Lys off my head, and there was only one place that had got the best prey.LE PROIE…The owner was too lazy to even come up with a subtle name but they did good with their services. The building stood in the middle of a deserted farm land with a high level of tech security.I drove to the gate and was first greeted by a six foot man— he was on the plus side but his face was scarier than Freddy Krueger's and his eyes were barely open.“Id?” The man said. His voice was