All Chapters of Marked by the Lycan King : Chapter 211 - Chapter 218

“It’s time we expose the council for their shady dealings,” Riley said as the boat finally reached shore. By the time they reached the safe house, the sky was already turning pale with early morning light, the sounds of cricket echoing were heard around them. Their footsteps on the porch finally stirred the person inside, Myra’s eyes fluttered open as the door opened, Bria and Melissa stepped into the room. The three of them froze. Myra immediately jumped on her feet, running to hug them. The three of them crashed into one another in a tight hug, holding on like they were afraid the moment might disappear if they let go. “I thought I’d never see you again,” Myra whispered, voice cracking. “We thought the same,” Melissa choked out. Bria didn’t even try to speak at first. She just held them tighter as tears slipped down her face. For a long moment none of them moved. They just stood there, crying quietly into each other’s shoulders. When they finally pulled back, all three o

Matteo stepped fully into the room and reached the side of the bed. “Elder,” he said quietly, shaking his shoulder. Elder Alfred didn’t move, Matteo shook him again harder this time, but no matter how hard he tried to stir him, the old man remained still. Only the faint, steady beat of his heart told Matteo he was still alive. Whatever Gale had put into his system had sunk him too deep to wake easily. Matteo’s mind raced for a way to get him out but suddenly, a door opened downstairs. He cursed under his breath, he heard footsteps from downstairs indicating that someone had arrived. Matteo slipped out of the room as quietly as he could and moved back toward the room where he had been held. The broken chains still lay scattered across the floor. There was no time to hide them properly. No time to fix anything. Downstairs, Minister Gale heard the noise from the upper floor and frowned. He rushed upstairs and reached the room, he shoved the door open, the scene in front of him mad

He had been carefully holding back his power, enduring the the torture because Elder Alfred’s life still hung in the balance and he wanted to give Minister Gale a crime that he could not wiggle himself out of easily in case plan A failed, this man had been a source of a headache for him, so he wanted to destroy him in the most destructive way possible, he always valued his reputation right? Hehe.... But since his men were moving, it seems Dante had already finished his part of the plan. There was no longer any reason to play weak anymore. Matteo’s eyes changed to pure gold as his body surged with power. The deep wound in his stomach closed in seconds, almost as if the wolfsbane had no effect on it. What should have taken an ordinary Lycan days or even weeks to heal vanished almost instantly. Minister Gale's men stood in awe, they had underestimated him completely. Before they could raise their weapons to attack Matteo moved, crossing the space between them in a blur, slamming

The force of the explosion threw Myra and the others backward across the ground. Myra forced herself up almost immediately, staggering as she rubbed her eyes. When her vision cleared, all she could see were raging flames swallowing the manor whole. “No…” She started walking toward the fire. Behind her, the others pushed themselves up with difficulty. Riley saw where Myra was heading and rushed forward, grabbing her arm hard. “Myra, stop!” Myra tried to shake her off. “Let me go. I still need to find him.” Riley pulled harder. “The fire is too strong. You’ll only get yourself killed.” “No… no…” Myra’s voice broke, she needed to go in. She needed to know he was still alive. Riley gripped her shoulders and forced her to look at her. “He might be dead.” Her own eyes filled with tears, her voice cracking. “He… should have come out by now. He hasn’t.” Myra looked at the others who held themselves with the same sad expression. “No. No, he’s not. He’s not.” Tears strea