Todos los capítulos de A Deal With The Lycan King : Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

MIAI stood frozen, my eyes fixed on the building and my chest burning.My jaw hung low, and the color on my face had faded. The royal building stood tall and proud in the middle of the manor, looming over everything around it.My throat was tight and my stomach felt hollow.Perhaps she pointed at the wrong building.Perhaps she meant the Harem House.Who exactly killed her? The Alpha? His brother? His mother?None of it made sense.I shook my head in disbelief and turned to argue with her, but she was gone.I spun around and darted my eyes over the garden, but I couldn't find her.I turned and rushed towards the laundry hall, the questions bugging me.When I rushed into the laundry hall, I still got stares from all sides.I could hear the mocking laughter and snickers from them as I made my way to the ironing section.Just when I stepped into the section, heads turned and the gazes caused a sickening feeling to rise up in my stomach.I clenched my fist and frowned, glaring at them as

MIAMy jaw dropped as I tried to comprehend what was going on.My eyes darted from Estella's smirking face to Leticia's tightened face.I took a step back, my head tilting while I watched on with disbelief.“You are kicking me out?” I almost huffed."Yes." Leticia nodded.I darted my eyes back to Estella, and my stomach knotted.She tilted her head; that sinister smile still tugged at the corner of her lips.I couldn't understand what Estella was up to, but I knew that whatever it was, it was nothing good.I faced Leticia again, taking a step closer.“Are you sure you won't regret this?” I blurted out before I could stop myself.The cup heading to her lips froze, and she jerked up her head in my direction.My throat knotted when I saw her eyes darken, but I still remained rooted on the spot.I flinched when she slammed the glass on the table.“You think I will miss you?” She scoffed loudly.I swallowed and fixed my gaze on the wall.“You ungrateful brat!” She spat out.“I saved you fr

MIAThe moment I stepped out of those quarters, I felt my breath return.We walked side by side in silence, both of us lost in thought.My heart raced in my chest as I pondered the decision I had made earlier in that little corner of that cramped room.The women in the room, six in number, were kind but cold to me, but I still couldn't survive there.My feet froze, and I raised my gaze, staring at the rooftop of the royal manor. The rooftop Lady Marcella had fallen from and remained a haunting force in the Pack.It stretched upward, towering above everything else in the manor. From there, you could see the pack stretched out into the green horizon.What if I did the same? What if I stared at the Pack for a moment and dropped down the next?I was already known as a killer and thief in the Pack, and even a fearless consort. If I spat in the Alpha's face and committed suicide, I would be remembered for years in the pack, and I would become an even greater nightmare to Alpha Asmodeus, far

MIA“This… this is it?” I cried out as I stared at the large land covered with weeds.“Yes,” Tasha answered calmly, causing my brows to rise in surprise over her composure.I swung my head back, staring up at her with disbelief clouding my eyes.“You told me it was a garden!” I snapped.She narrowed her eyes towards the weed-infested land and shrugged.“It used to be,” she shrugged.My chest burned with anger, and I frowned.“You would have told me what exactly I was coming for. I would have protested to Madam Helen!” I groused, throwing my hands in the air.Her lips twitched, but a mocking glee flashed past her eyes.“You think you can protest?” she said, almost laughing.My chest tightened, and I curled my pale fingers into a fist, sinking my nails into my palm.Tasha sighed and dragged her feet around, staring at the fallen building for a moment before turning to look at me.“Everyone calls this place the royal garden,” she said. I huffed and rolled my eyes.“What has that got to d

MIAI felt a violent shake that forced me back to reality. My head jerked up, and a cold chill washed down my spine when my eyes fell on Klaus’s face.“Are you that famished?” he asked as he stared down at me with an amused smile stuck at the corners of his lips, unaware of the trouble I was facing with the dark things buried in that building.My lips parted but slammed shut again when no words formed in my mind.Klaus let out a chuckle and drew back, raising his gaze towards the figure briskly approaching us.“It’s my chef,” he muttered.I let out a breath of relief and rubbed my sunburnt chest, daring to dart a glance towards the building.My heart skipped a beat when I did, and I sucked in a sharp breath.“You will be okay,” Klaus said. I narrowed my eyes and huffed when I recognized the mockery in his voice.If only he knew this wasn't just about Soon, the chef reached where he stood and bowed, a wide smile on her face.“Give it to her,” Klaus muttered in a cold voice, waving his