All Chapters of The Lycan King's Fearless Little Warrior: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Quinn's POV Elsie slashed her blades simultaneously at two grey wolves charging at her from the side. "Now would be a great time to shift!" she yelled over the chaos. "Although the other form would be much more preferable, we'll take what we can get!" I knew exactly what she was talking about—my Lycan form. Others always found it hard to understand why I was so reluctant to reveal it. The truth was, even the Lycan inside me wasn't on good terms with me because of how much I loathed its mere existence. The Lycan would probably refuse to come out at this point anyway out of spite. So, I shifted into my white wolf mid-air, launching myself at three incoming rogues and tearing through them with brutal efficiency. We fought in unison and in perfect tandem. Elsie moved like fluid fire beside me, ducking under my jumps while I cleared her flanks. She stepped on my back to propel herself over a larger male, driving her twin blades straight into his spine. It made me stand in awe of her fi

Quinn's POV I took small steps forward until I finally reached where Elsie was laid out on the soft ground.I hated that this was the way the solidifying of our bond had to happen. Elsie was badly injured and unconscious. She hadn't even had the chance to give me her concrete, verbal acceptance yet. Although she didn't appear to be against the idea of us, the timeline was most likely what had her nerves in knots.And now, this was taking place entirely without her knowledge or her conscious participation. I knew I had to do it to save her life, even if it made me look like the bad guy in her eyes later on.I made a silent promise to myself that as long as nothing bad happened to the nature of our relationship after this moment, I would mark her all over again in the future—properly this time, just to give her a beautiful memory and real experience of it.Maybe she would even mark me back then.That thought set a blazing fire through my veins. Despite the upsetting situation, I couldn

Elsie’s POV I almost died. I knew I had been so close to the edge, but now I couldn't feel any trace of pain anymore. My body must have fully healed.Previously, I was in a strange, floating state where I was conscious, but barely. I could hear muffled sounds and voices around me—most of them familiar—but my mind simply couldn't grasp what any of it meant.Then came a terrible, piercing pain on the side of my neck, immediately followed by my head spinning from the overwhelming contrast of intense pleasure that rushed through my blood.After that, a deep voice echoed right inside my mind, calling me 'female' and telling me a completely ridiculous story about an escaped goat eating a tunic. Eventually, my brain started normal processing and functioning again.It was the King.I opened my eyes and looked up at him.Then it suddenly clicked in my head. It shouldn't be possible to hear the King's voice inside my own mind like this unless…Oh my Goddess.He marked me.I scrambled out of hi

Elsie's POV There was quickly a movement of warriors all around us despite the late hour. Actually, who even knew how late it really was? The days had grown super short up here, with much longer, freezing nights.I looked over at Tate. "What time is it?"He glanced up at the dark sky, squinting. "Maybe eight.""Let's go then," I said, and we started walking toward the field.Tate suddenly stopped, looking me up and down. "You want to keep wearing that?"I looked down at myself and crinkled my nose in immediate disgust. I was still wearing the short dress I had been given at the place where I was held captive. It was tattered, filthy, and torn at the hem. I stood out badly among all the fully dressed warriors."Hold on, please," I said.I turned and ran straight to my own tent as fast as my legs could carry me. I ignored all the curious, lingering looks I was getting from passing warriors and burst through the flap. The inside looked just like I had left it. I quickly pulled off the

Elsie’s POV My eyes widened in shock, though I forced myself to maintain my cool composure on the outside. Quinn knew what he was doing. He better know what he is doing.Dane eagerly lifted his one good hand into the air. "All in favor of sending the King's female back to the capital as soon as possible?"A tense, suffocating moment passed. Then, hands slowly started rising into the air like a scene straight out of a horror movie. One by one, almost every single Commander raised their hand.Eventually, only three people in the circle had their hands down: me, the King, and Commander Hunter.Did they... did they really not see my worth as a warrior? Did they not see how useful I could be on the battlefield? Was it really such a crime to be born a female?My eyes stung with a sudden wave of hot tears, and I quickly looked down at the book in my hands. Even though I had worked so hard to be accepted into the Hold and had trained alongside the warriors, the men in authority still saw thr