All Chapters of A Deal With The Lycan King : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

“The Luna Dowager must take it from your palm.”“Deliver it discreetly.”“Ask no questions.”I whispered Madam Helena's instructions under my breath as I walked down the long, empty hallway that led to the Luna Dowager's grand bedroom.I cursed under my breath and wiped away the sweat gathering on my forehead, throwing my head back a couple more times than I should have.I managed to cross the courtyards without crossing paths with anyone I was familiar with.“Just a few more steps and you'll be out of here,” I whispered through gritted teeth, gripping the small bottle like my life depended on it. Well … my life depended on the little bottle.I sucked in a deep breath and increased my pace, feeling the knot in my belly tighten with each step I took closer to the dark mahogany doors.I puffed out a breath and dug my nails into my sweaty palm as I drew closer.The moment my feet touched the doors, my body froze, and for a straight minute, I couldn't think properly.I stared at the door

MIAMy breath stops, and I curl my toes, staring at her with eyes wide as saucers.“What do you mean? What did my parents do?” I asked, my voice loud and full of anger.I couldn't hold back the rage anymore.The Luna Dowager smirked as I marched towards her with a clenched fist and a tightened face.I froze before her and stared up at her with furious eyes.“What did you say about my parents? Do you know who killed them?” I spat at her between clenched teeth.She chuckled and tilted her head to the side, her eyes narrowing in amusement.“You really don't know?” She asked again.I could hear the strain of surprise in her voice as she spoke.My lips parted and slammed shut, my chest rising in fear and rage.My belly was hollow, and heat was rising to my neck.I couldn't think properly, and the flashes of that night haunted me even more.My lips trembled as I searched for the right words to say to her.She knew about my parents. I was sure she knew, and I wouldn't be surprised if she als

MIAI rushed towards the gate, panting.The phone was in my pocket, and my head was lowered to avoid getting recognized.On my way to the gate, I'd grabbed a hoodie and thrown it over my body.My hands were shaking as I made my way down the path that led to the gate. I kept my eyes down, and my breath checked as I walked past people.Thankfully, no one cared to notice anything unusual about me.Servants carried large containers and boxes, guides led the guests to the hall, and the guards were more engrossed in barking at the workers and watching the wealthy guests as they led them to the hall.I kept walking briskly, darting a glance around.As I neared the gate, my heart raced even faster.My palm had gotten clammy, and the sickening feeling had surged. I gulped and sucked in a deep breath, pausing for a few more seconds before continuing my walk to the gate.I gripped the edge of the hoodie, walking briskly while my blood thumped in my ears.“Stop!” My feet froze as a deep, crusty v

MIAThe image of the manor remained in my head as we walked through the thick fog.My skin was cracked, and my teeth chattered from the cold brushing against my skin and drifting into my nostrils.I looked at the doctor, and my brows raised when I noticed that she wasn't shivering like I was.“Just a few more steps and we will be out of the fog,” the doctor said after a long stretch of silence.“I thought there was a clinic in the Pack?” I asked.“Hmm,” she hummed, nodding.“Then why do you still need to take appointments?” I asked.She stretched her lips into a forced smile and gripped the handle of the box tightly.“Not everyone can freely go to the clinic,” she muttered.I dimmed my eyes.“Why?”She sucked in a deep breath and shrugged.“The omegas at the border aren't allowed in the clinic,” she said.My feet froze, and my eyes dimmed in confusion.“What?” I scoffed.I was shocked that discrimination against Omegas still existed, and worse, in a pack as large and developed as the

ASMODEUSI stood at a corner, watching couples as they danced to the waltz music drifting across the large hall.I had refused to dance with several dozen women, barely interacted with anyone, nor gave room for one.My eyes narrowed over the Alphas I had invited, the glass of wine twirling in my hand.I shifted my gaze to my mother, the Luna Dowager, and my chest tightened.I hadn't presented my gift yet, even though others had.I looked down at my empty hand, then back at her, watching as she accepted gifts and had short conversations with everyone who came by to congratulate her.I sighed and gulped down the wine, clenching my jaw as I set the glass of wine on the tray beside me.I desperately needed a glass of vodka, but my mother had strictly ordered alcohol off the list.I cursed under my breath and wiped off the beads of sweat at the back of my neck before straightening up and walking over to my mother to confess that I hadn’t prepared a gift this year.After Klaus mocked me for