All Chapters of THE CURSED LYCAN PRINCESS; HER ULTIMA REMEDY: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“What is he doing to her?!” Dora exclaims in question, not out of concern, but out of curiosity and fear.Caralyn finally realizes. He isn’t sucking the life out of her; he is pulling out her rage. She watched his black pupil narrow until it almost disappeared, before it appeared fully again. It happened twice.When his hands finally drop from her skin, there is no rage left at all. Caralyn, for the first time in six years, ends her rage fit before the clock strikes midnight, which is when her fits usually end.The glass drops from her hand, and she takes a few steps back in fear. She is now able to fully observe the room, seeing about six armed men standing behind the couch Ultima Riccardo is sitting on.Riccardo’s hands balled into fists, and he suddenly looked enraged.“Where are we staying?” Ricardo’s right-hand man, Alessio, asked the king without so much as a hint of respect in his voice.“I will show you,” King Brooks said, still taking cautious glances toward Caralyn.He star

Caralyn hurries to hide behind the table, crouching down just as the door opens. She places her hand on her chest and tries her best not to make any noise with her elevated breathing.“Supreme Ultima Riccardo,” she hears her father’s voice.The Supreme Ultima only uttered one word in response. “Sit.”Caralyn’s head moves slightly to the side to look at him. His face is icy, as if he is about to pass a cruel judgment.“There is still less than a week left for the investigation, King Brooks. But we already found you guilty,” a voice spoke.It wasn’t Riccardo’s voice; it was his left hand’s, Enzo Bellini. The man who handles problems that can’t be written in ledgers, Riccardo’s fierce ‘damage control’ guy. The man who stands behind the Supreme Ultima’s throne, always holding a protective dagger, just in case. The enforcer.“Do you plead guilty or do you still want us to take this further?” the same voice asked.Caralyn hears her father sigh.She knows he is guilty, and she knows he will

Caralyn is in Riccardo’s arms, too tired to move.She feels different types of guilt for liking the warmth his body emanates. It hasn’t even been up to a month since her mate died, and here she is under a man, as her last resort. She pitied herself for what her life had been reduced to.She had been terrified to go back while everyone was looking for her, and the looming rage fit makes her want to stay so he could do what he did the other day, so she doesn’t have to suffer. A part of her wishes it never comes again, though, that perhaps Riccardo had gotten rid of it all that first time he sucked it out of her.He must have noticed her reluctance, and she was surprised when he gestured for her to stay.The sheets that bore evidence of her being made into a woman have been changed. It is now in the laundry basket.That scares her, though. Their servants will be the ones who end up washing it, and that may induce questions concerning whose blood was on it. But for now, she does not want

Riccardo’s hand gently swipes Caralyn’s hair away from her face, his mind completely occupied.He had taken her into her room himself after she fainted; no one but Alessio and Enzo was there to witness it.Queen Jessie and her daughter are to receive fifty strokes of the punishment plank, which was the judgment he had passed; he has no intention of killing them. He didn’t punish any of the servants either.He looks around her room. There is nothing special about it; it’s quite plain for a princess’s room.‘Should I just take her with me and officially make her mine against all reasoning?’ he asks himself.He wants her. But can she really want someone like him? Even if she does, can she withstand his darkness? Can she endure his harshness? Is she strong enough to stand beside him without faltering? Would she stay when she learns everything about him, including the deepest of secrets?Riccardo exhales and withdraws his hand.He gives her one last look and turns his back, exiting her ro

“You have my seed in your womb,” Riccardo stated.Alessio and Enzo swiftly look at each other in surprise. Their hearing capabilities are unmatched, and even with the distance between them and the Supreme Ultima, they can still hear his conversation with Caralyn.Caralyn’s jaw dropped.Riccardo wasn’t asking or making speculations; he was sure and was just making a statement. The fact that he knows that information just by splaying his palm over her stomach makes her wonder how he has so much power.‘Perhaps the rumor was true. Could he really have eaten his mother and father to acquire more-’ “Why didn’t you tell me? You don’t want it?” his voice interrupts her thought.‘It?’ she thought with a frown.Even though she’s still not sure if she wants to keep the baby or not, she still doesn’t like the fact that he just referred to her unborn baby as ‘it’.“My Lord, I will appreciate it if you don’t-” Her sentence stops when a piercing pain in her stomach makes her scrunch up her face wi