Todos os capítulos de The Young Lycan: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

They arrived back at the Redborne mansion as the sun dipped low, painting the grand halls in soft orange light. The moment the heavy door opened, Liliana came running down the grand stairs, her small feet pounding against the polished wood. Tears streamed down her flushed cheeks.“Mommy! Daddy!” she cried, throwing herself hard into their arms. Her voice cracked with raw hurt. “Where have you been? Why did you leave me alone with just the nanny for three whole days? I was so scared every night… I kept waiting by the window, thinking you would come home. I felt so alone.”Shaina’s heart shattered into pieces. She dropped to her knees, her legs too weak to hold her, and pulled her daughter into a tight, desperate hug. She swallowed the painful truth about the facility, the deaths, and her lost powers. “I’m so sorry, my sweet cub,” she whispered, her voice trembling as she stroked Liliana’s bright red hair again and again. “Something important came up that I had

Shaina and Liliana stepped through the doors of the Silvershade manor with the nanny close behind. The moment the servants saw them, a loud gasp filled the entrance hall. “Luna! What happened to you? Why do you look so thin?” one servant cried, rushing forward to take their bags. Others quickly moved to lead them inside, their faces full of worry. Pauliana came running from the living room. The moment she saw her daughter and granddaughter, both pale, thin, and broken, her face crumpled. “Oh my goddess… what happened to the two of you?” Her voice cracked as tears filled her eyes. She reached out with shaking hands, afraid to touch them too hard, as if they might break. Then she pulled them both close, wrapping Shaina and Liliana in a tight, desperate hug. The three of them huddled together in the middle of the hall, tears flowing freely. For the first time in months, Shaina felt real warmth again. “Mother… Matthias… he brought his secretary home,” Shai

Zacharias yanked Paloma’s hair tightly, forcing her head back so he could capture her mouth in a deep, messy kiss. Their tongues tangled roughly as he slapped her face, once, twice… four times, two sharp strikes on each cheek.The stinging pain made Paloma clench hard around Ferdinand. The sudden tightness pushed the old man over the edge.“Argh! Fuck! You suddenly tightened up!” Ferdinand growled, his hips jerking as he spilled deep inside her pussy, hot cum flooding her without warning. He kept thrusting through his orgasm, groaning with every pulse.Zacharias wasn’t done. The moment his father slumped back panting on the couch, he lifted Paloma off Ferdinand’s cock and fucked her standing up. He held her legs wide open, her dripping, cum-filled pussy right in front of the old man’s face. Every powerful upward thrust made her body bounce, her pussy brushing against Ferdinand’s chin.“Fucking perfect,” Ferdinand chuckled, leaning forwar

“DADDY!”Liliana squeezed her eyes shut, bracing for the claw that would end her. Instead of pain, strong arms scooped her up. Matthias held her against his chest, his partial Lycan form slowly fading back to human.The other Redborne wolves shifted back to their human shapes and began cleaning the manor as if the bodies scattered around were nothing more than trash. Liliana’s wide, terrified eyes landed on her mother’s decapitated body, then her grandparents’ broken forms. She started shaking uncontrollably, holding her breath until her face turned blue.Matthias noticed and shook her gently. “Baby, breathe. Breathe with me. You’re okay. Everything’s fine now. I’m here to save you.”One of his men brought fresh clothes. Matthias handed Liliana to his closest guard, changed quickly, then took her back into his arms, trying to comfort her. But Liliana wasn’t comforted. She was terrified of her own father.She forced herself to breathe only

Liliana blinked.Once. Twice. Thrice.She couldn’t believe what was happening. Her small chest rose and fell rapidly as she sat up in bed, hands frantically touching her arms, her face, her soft hair. Everything felt real. Warm. Alive.She scrambled out of bed and ran to the mirror across the room. It was too high for her, so she climbed onto her vanity table, knees wobbling, and stared at her reflection in pure shock.“I’m back…” she whispered, eyes wide with disbelief. “I’m reborn!”As she gazed at the little girl staring back at her, the Lunar mark on her forehead suddenly glowed with a soft, silver light. It pulsed gently, then faded, but she could still feel it, warm, alive, and humming with quiet power deep inside her.“That voice… I wasn’t hallucinating,” she breathed, tears pricking her eyes. “It’s the Moon Goddess. She gave me another chance!”Joy exploded in her chest so fiercely that she laughed out loud. The sound was bright and unrestrai