Todos los capítulos de Fated To The Werewolf Dragon King : Capítulo 191 - Capítulo 200

"There you are." The soldier snarled at them, and Erica stepped back.Another soldier appeared, then another, until they were six."They outnumber us," Marcus said beside her; half of his body was covered in fur. "If you can't shift, then you have to ride on me." He whispered to Erica, and she glanced at him before looking back at the soldiers who were staring hard at them."Ride on you?" Her voice told him she didn't want to."That's the only way; if not, you would be caught.""Me?" The soldiers were already coming towards them, and they both stepped back again."Hey, what were you both doing with that poster?" One of the soldiers asked them."What business is that of yours?" Erica said gruffly.The soldier's expression turned dangerous."How dare you, filthy peasant, talk to me that way?" The soldier snarled, and Erica's heart jumped, but she kept up a brave front."I am still better than you.""Hey." Marcus tugged her arm. "Do you have a death wish? What are you doing?" "Trying to

In a hut high above the mountainside, Adriana sat on the floorboard outside, the crickets chirping around her.She was gazing up at the moonless sky silently, while her fingers fumbled with the needle she was holding in her hand.One year has passed, and everything has changed.The realm has changed. The people have changed. She has changed.Well, except for one thing. Kallias.Adriana's face clouded, and she batted her eyes, trying to hold back the unshed tears.She looked down at the cloth she was trying to mend. The fabric was already worn out, and there were holes in it. Her needle wove through them, trying to patch them together.Adriana's fingers caressed the embroidery of a crest. The King's crest, and it was still good as new.She lifted the cloth to her face and breathed in deeply, inhaling the faint scent of him.Footsteps sounded behind her, and she resumed mending the cloth."Adriana."Adriana looked up at the older woman who was smiling softly at her."Sonya." Adriana r

Ella stood behind Sarah and Mila as they waited for the King to call them in. His voice drifted out of the door, and the door slid open.Her heart thundered in her chest, and her fingers tightened around the tray as they walked inside.Through Sarah's shoulder, Ella saw Maxwell seated on a long seat, his elbow braced on his thigh.He looked at them as they approached."We are here with your evening meal, Your Majesty." Sarah was the one who said.Maxwell flicked his hand. "Set the table." And they did. Sarah took charge, laying the trays on the mahogany table, while Mila assisted a little.Ella tried not to look at him, but when Sarah rose from the table, she glanced at him.His eyes were on Sarah, then his eyes moved to her, and Ella quickly averted her eyes.She had to be careful. She knew he wasn't stupid, and any slight mistake on her part could destroy her plans tonight."Where is my tea?" Maxwell asked.Ella was still holding the tea tray, and Sarah stretched out her hands to t

The royal aide hid himself for the third time that night. Soldiers were almost at every corner he turned. Prince Marcus had warned him about this. The Prince had told him about his escapade, how he narrowly got away from the soldiers, and had told him to be careful tonight.The royal aide took another turn, and his body stiffened. There were two soldiers up ahead, and they had seen him, so he couldn't go back.Having no choice, he continued walking and tried to act normal. The royal aide was on alert as he walked past them without looking their way.The soldiers didn't pay him any attention either, and he exhaled when he was finally away from them.He was trying a different route this time around. Prince Marcus had gone to where he said he had seen Adriana and had found nothing.The royal aide wandered around for a long time, passing through streets and corners and soldiers, but still, nothing.Where could you be, Adriana?He sighed frustratedly, and he turned to go back to the pala

Marcus stepped into the secret hideout, and a man stepped forward to usher him in. There were a few men gathered around."Your Highness." They greeted him."Are the papers ready?" He asked them."Yes. They are in those carts over there." Their leader spoke up, pointing to the stacked carts lined up against a wall."Okay. The papers will have to be distributed by nightfall.""We know.""Are these all the men?"The leader nodded. "We didn't want to make it a crowd, and the fewer the better."Marcus nodded in agreement. "Good idea. The papers must reach everyone in the realm. And one more thing..." His eyes swept over the men. "Please don't get caught.""We won't, Your Highness."Marcus reached into his tunic and brought out a bag of coins. He handed it to the leader. "Take these."The leader stared at it, but he didn't take it."What's this for, Your Highness?" The leader looked up at Marcus."To compensate you. I'll add more to it when the job is done."The leader still didn't take it