Semua Bab Sold To The Lycan King Who Ruined Me. : Bab 81 - Bab 90

NoahI caught my reflection in the window and stopped walking.The glass showed a pale face with hollow cheeks and dark circles under tired eyes. But that wasn't what made me freeze. It was the curve beneath my thin shirt.My stomach was impossible to hide now. The baby had grown so much in the past few weeks. I pressed my hand against the swell and felt a familiar flutter in response."You're getting big," I whispered.The baby kicked gently, as if agreeing.I pulled my cloak tighter around my shoulders and continued down the hallway. I had been trying to walk more, trying to keep my body strong. Elena had encouraged it. She said the movement would help with the birth.But every step felt heavy.The palace was quiet at this hour. Most of the servants were busy with their morning duties. I kept my head down and walked toward the garden, hoping for a few moments of peace.That was when I heard them.Two servants were standing near the window, their voices low but clear enough for me to

NoahI was still staring at the ancient texts when the door burst open.Adrian stood in the doorway, his eyes blazing. He had clearly been looking for me, his face flushed with anger and something that looked almost like fear."What are you doing?"I didn't answer. I just sat there, the scrolls spread across my lap, my hand still pressed against my stomach.Adrian crossed the room in three quick strides. His eyes scanned the texts, taking in the faded symbols, the ancient diagrams, the crumbling parchment. His face went pale."Where did you get these?""Elena brought them." My voice was flat, emotionless. "She found them in the old archives."Adrian's jaw tightened. "You shouldn't be reading this.""Why not?""Because it's dangerous." He reached for the scrolls, but I pulled them away. "Noah—""Don't." I stood up, my body aching. "Don't tell me what I can and can't read."Adrian stared at me, his hands clenched at his sides. "Those texts are filled with old magic. Curses. Rituals. Thi

AdrianI was still holding my sword, my chest heaving with rage. Noah had just walked away, his tears burning through my heart. I had been so close to ending this, to finally putting Elias in his place. But Noah's words had cut deeper than any blade."You've done enough damage already," Elias spat, his sword still raised. "You're the reason he's like this. You broke him!""Me?" I laughed bitterly. "You're the one who kidnapped him! You're the one who locked him in your palace!""He was trying to escape you!""He was trying to escape everyone!"We circled each other, our swords glinting in the pale light. The crowd had gone silent, watching with bated breath. I could feel their eyes on us, waiting for the first strike.Elias lunged.I parried his blow, our swords clashing with a deafening ring. We broke apart, then came together again. Strike. Block. Strike. Block."You think you're the only one who cares about him?" Elias snarled, swinging his blade toward my side. "You think you're t

ClaraI paced my chambers, my heart pounding with barely contained fury.Lucas. That traitorous worm. He had gone to Adrian. He had revealed everything. The centuries of planning, the careful manipulation, the intricate web of lies I had spent years weaving. All of it, crumbling before my eyes."How could he?" I muttered, my nails digging into my palms. "After everything I gave him. After everything I promised him."A knock at the door made me freeze."Lady Clara?" A servant's voice, trembling. "The King requests your presence in the great hall. Immediately."I closed my eyes, forcing myself to breathe. Adrian knew. He knew everything. And he was calling me to face him like a common criminal."I'll be there shortly," I said, my voice steady despite the storm raging inside me.The servant's footsteps retreated.I stood there for a long moment, my mind racing. There was no way out of this. Not through lies, not through manipulation. The only way out was through.But first, I needed to m

NoahThe afternoon sun streamed through the window, warm and golden. I sat in the garden of the east wing, my hand resting on my stomach, watching the flowers sway in the gentle breeze.For a moment, I almost felt peaceful.Almost.The baby shifted inside me, a small movement that brought a faint smile to my lips. "You're restless today," I murmured. "Just like your mother."I closed my eyes and let the warmth wash over me. It was the first time in days I had felt anything close to calm. Clara was in chains. Lucas was being hunted. Adrian was trying to be better.Maybe, just maybe, things were finally changing.The sound of hurried footsteps shattered the illusion.I opened my eyes to see Elena rushing toward me, her face pale, her expression urgent. My heart immediately started pounding."Elena? What's wrong?"She reached me, breathless. "Noah, I need to tell you something. Something important."I stood up slowly, my body aching. "What is it?""It's Ashvale. They're attacking."I fel