Semua Bab Claimed by the cursed Lycan king: Bab 11 - Bab 20

Rhience“Your majesty, I suggest extra guards on the kingdom borders, especially blood moon pack borders,seeing as it’s almost on the outskirts of the kingdom.” Alpha Sol of blood moon park gives a suggestion and I nod my head at her words. Her pack warriors have been seeing stray vampires along the kingdom borders and they’ve been getting rid of them. However, we need more protective measures in case they decide to strike in mass numbers. I’ve been in this meeting since my mate went shopping and I already regret not spending time with her. “Sure Alpha sol, and don’t hesitate to inform my gamma if you need help. It looks like Nazar is getting too brave. We’ll have to figure out a way to take him do-,” My sentence gets cut off with a sharp pain in my head.“Argghhh” I grunt deeply as I feel like my head is about to explode.I feel my eyes flash dangerously.“Fuck” from the corner of my eyes I see the other people in the meeting room scurry away and the guards brace themselves. But the

LisandraHe comes into the room and my breath hitches in my throat. This man has an aura that surrounds him. It’s like I can’t control my body when I’m around him. But now is not the time to start thinking about my body’s reaction towards him. I need to snap out of it and tell him the main reason I called him.“Darling.” He greets, taking my hand and pressing his lips on it. My body heats up and I think my face does too, but I don’t say anything about it. If he notices, he doesn’t say anything too.“You look beautiful.” I get the urge to smile at his compliment but I hold it in.“Thank you. Um… where did you sleep last night?” A slow smile takes over his lips at my question.“I slept on this bed. Any problem?” He asks smugly and I want to just chuck a pillow at his face.“Why didn’t you sleep on the couch over there?” I point at the comfortable looking couch. He looks like he wants to laugh at my question and quite frankly he has every right to because that is one ridiculous hell of a

Lisandra I break the kiss and pull away from him even when I don’t want to. “I-,” I don’t complete my sentence and run out of the storage room with the book clutched to my chest. Once I’m within the confines of my room, I sink down to the floor and I touch my lips which still feel warm. Goddess! I felt like I was floating on the air with that kiss. His lips were so delicious. I could taste a hint of peppermint and lemon. I close my eyes and I try to get the image out of my mind but it’s not working. I shouldn’t be thinking about Rhience right now. I should be thinking of my plan to find my roots. I should be thinking of finding answers to the questions I have in my head instead of thinking about Rhience. I think I need to stay away from him, but I physically can’t. It’s like there’s this invisible string that’s always pulling me to him and it’s too strong to resist. I have to try though. I open the first page of the heavy book and I read out loud. “Grimoire of House Ravencrest: A

Lisandra “What? What episode?” My heart clenches with worry as the girls hold my hands and rush me into the palace. They don’t answer my question and they just take me to my room and once they shut the door, Gloria starts to pace around, a mixture of fear and worry on her face. “Why are you guys not answering me? I demand to know what is happening to my mate.” It’s the first time I’ve ever proclaimed him as my mate in the open and I don’t even have time to register it when I feel a sharp pain over my heart.“Aaaarrgh.” I crouch down in pain and the girls come to help me to the bed.“Shit Lisa! Are you okay? What’s happening to you?” Gloria asks and I shoot her an angry glare.“I would know what’s happening to me if one of you just told me what is happening to Rhience.” The sharp pain in my chest hits again and that is when Mona decides to speak up.“It’s the curse.” I raise a questioning eyebrow at her response because I thought that the curse was lifted when he found me as his mate

Lisandra I’m in a dream, or rather a nightmare and the darkness of the dream presses in around me like a living thing. I am standing in a clearing that somehow looks real,but isn’t and the air is thick with the scent of something vile and bitter, like burnt herbs and skin. Orange light coils through the shadows. It is swirls of magic that twist and pulse as if they have a heartbeat of their own. There’s a woman wielding the orange magic,even though I can’t see her clearly. But I can tell that she is tall and sharp, and she moves with the elegance of someone who has wielded magic for a long time in her life.“You wretched Anomaly! You are not supposed to exist in this world.” She spits in the most venomous voice I’ve heard before she strikes at me without holding back, an orange spark charging from her palms. Before i know it, I’m already defending myself against her blast of magic. My hands rise on instinct and a purple blast leaps from my palms. It immediately collides with her o