บททั้งหมดของ The Lycan King's Fearless Little Warrior: บทที่ 171 - บทที่ 180

Elsie's POV The Lycan King and his monstrous twin were going hard at it, ferocious snarls and gut-wrenching growls filling the entire area. I stood a few paces back, my chest heaving as I watched the two giant beasts tear into each other. I would hate to ever be Quinn's opponent with how utterly deadly he looked in that towering white form. I shuddered at the violence of their clash, then focused my attention back on Ezra. Ezra had turned into the stuff of nightmares, his matted hide looking diseased and wrong. But if we were going by what we had already noticed with the rest of the rogues, Ezra’s sudden transformation and supernatural strength were almost certainly temporary. Having tied the herb-infused mask securely around my face, my head felt much clearer, the heavy fog slowly lifting from my mind. I decided to try reaching Quinn through our mindlink again. Instead of calling his name or saying anything complicated that could distract him, I hummed a low sound through the

Elsie’s POV There were no rogues around him—none of them had even bothered to protect him, which was precisely what his treacherous nature deserved.Oliver scrambled to stand up, his breathing ragged as he glared at me. I eyed his deep, angry wounds, noticing the lack of regeneration. "Why aren't you healing?"Oliver looked away bitterly, his jaw tight. "The Rogue King poisoned me... so I wouldn't betray him."I let out a short, choppy laugh, shaking my head. "Can you see what has become of your life, Oliver? Look where your endless arrogance and pride have gotten you.""Just kill me now, Elsie!" Oliver snapped, his eyes flashing with rage. "I don't need your mocking words!""How are my words mocking?" I asked smoothly, stepping closer. "It's just the plain truth. And you know what? I changed my mind about killing you."Oliver gave me a wary, suspicious look.I smirked up at him. "I will send you back to the Sunset Pack for my father and the elders to do with you as they see fit. If

Quinn's POV The moment I stepped inside my tent and dropped the canvas flap behind me, my legs gave out. I collapsed into my chair, my hand shooting to my chest to clutch the center of my ribs.A strange ache was throbbing deep within my chest—a suffocating pain that I couldn't quite explain. It had started right as I was standing outside Elsie's tent, but I had forced my face to stay flat so she wouldn't notice. It could easily be nothing, just the physical toll of shifting back and forth to fight Ezra's monstrous form. I didn't plan to mention a word of it to Elsie. She had already suffered enough today, and I didn't want her worrying unnecessarily.Sitting there in the quiet tent, I could still smell her sweet scent wafting over from her tent a short distance away. It had changed a little bit earlier but I figured it was nothing a little rest couldn't fix once the stress of the battle wore off."Your Majesty," Hunter's voice called out as he pushed the tent flap aside and stepped

Elsie's POV The celebration was in full swing, the open field humming with warmth and loud laughter. I sat in my designated seat right beside Quinn, who was watching the festivities with a calm, pleased expression.The feast was massive. Long wooden tables groaned under the weight of roasted boar, spiced venison, and platters of warm root vegetables. Fires roared in the center of the camp, casting long shadows across the snow. Warriors laughed loudly, clinking mugs together and swapping stories from the front lines.I ate to my heart's satisfaction, filling my plate twice.Near the middle of the meal, Commander Jasper stood up, raising his tankard high into the air. The crowd gradually quieted down to listen. He gave a rousing speech, honoring the fallen and praising our strength, before raising his cup higher. "To the King and the Queen!"I looked at him, pleasantly surprised. I hadn't expected him to address me like that in front of the entire army, but I couldn't help basking in t

Elsie's POV "Like my insides are corroding," Quinn confessed, a grimace crossing his pale face. "But listen to me, Elsie. Whatever happens, I know that you will be fine. I already wrote an official decree. You will be Queen, and you can take a mate to continue the royal line. There is just me anyway, so no one will compete with you on that."Tears spilled freely down my cheeks. "Stop this, Quinn! Stop talking like that! Just rest and let me think of something!"Quinn shook me feebly, his lips slowly turning a terrifying shade of blue. "If... if I die, the first thing you must do is kill Ezra.""No!" I cried, rubbing my eyes desperately, trying not to flail my arms in sheer hopelessness. "I will make him give up the antidote! Don't worry about that, just focus on staying alive!"Quinn just kept talking as if he hadn't heard a single word I said. "You can travel and go wherever you want, Elsie. Being Queen will not tie you down, so fear not."He began shivering badly, his body tremblin