THE LYCAN KING’S OBSESSION 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 1 - 챕터 10

Guilt is a slow, corrosive poison. It doesn't kill you all at once; it just sits in your chest, eating away at your marrow until you are nothing but an empty shell walking around in circles. For weeks after the execution of my family, the Bloodmoon pack made absolutely sure I swallowed a fresh dose of that poison every single day. It had been a month since Alpha Victor had snapped my father’s neck like a dry twig and ordered his warriors to slaughter my siblings right there in the center of the courtyard. A month since I was left out on the freezing, blood-soaked stones to mourn alone while the rest of the pack watched from their windows. The pack didn't look at me and see a grieving daughter or a broken sister, they saw a cursed omen. A parasite. To them, my family’s blood wasn't on Victor's hands it was on mine. They constantly reminded me of it, whispering behind their hands in the hallways, spitting on the floor whenever I passed. The cruel consensus was absolute: if I hadn't

I couldn't sleep that night because I could feel that my wolf wasn't settled. She was a volatile storm of mixed-up emotions, pacing back and forth in my mind, shifting between blinding anger and deep, suffocating anxiety. I sat up on the mattress, wanting to talk to her. “What's wrong, Lillian? “Something is about to happen! she snapped back, her mental voice sharp and laced with panic. I can feel it in the air.”she said. “I don't get you.” “First off, I am murderous over the fact that Toby almost died because of that stupid Beta and his evil wife! Lillian hissed, her fangs baring in my mind. And secondly, I feel anxious for a reason I know not of. I just feel like something is about to happen.” I sighed.”please can you calm down and let's go to sleep.” I pleaded with my wolf. “I am thirsty, she said, her ears twitching. We need to get water. I rolled my eyes at her restlessness but stood up anyway, my joints popping painfully. I looked over at Toby to ensure that he w

We kept running, our paws pounding against the damp earth of the Neutral Zone even though every muscle in our bodies screamed for rest. I didn’t know how far we had made it from the Bloodmoon Pack, but the distance felt staggering. “Lillian, something is wrong. How are we moving this fast? I asked my wolf, bewildered by the sudden burst of speed cutting through my exhaustion. We have never ran this fast before. We were running as though something was adding additional strength to us. “I don’t know, “Lillian’s voice echoed in my mind, laced with an unfamiliar, sharp anxiety.” I feel strange, Fiona. I’m faster, stronger... and there’s another feeling clawing at the edges of my mind that I can't shake, I feel like something is waiting for us at the front.” "Fiona.” Can we stop and rest for a while? I’m tired and I'm thirsty," Toby whimpered, his wolf form stumbling as he nearly dropped the ragged bundle he was carrying. He collapsed onto his side, his chest heaving. "Fiona, pleas

They marched us down the row of cells. We passed dozens of cages filled with haggard, shifty-looking rogues and prisoners who had clearly crossed the kingdom's laws. The cells on this row were heavily reinforced, spaced out just enough to offer a cruel view of the adjacent prisoners. Toby and I were taken to the very end of the corridor, violently pushed into a damp, dark cell. The heavy iron bars slammed shut with a deafening metallic screech, and the lock turned with finality. The moment the female warriors walked away, my knees buckled. I collapsed straight onto the hard dirt floor, entirely depleted. I had laid Toby on the thin, scratchy cot in the corner, and my body could no longer support its own weight. I wanted so badly to cry—to let the tears wash away the terror of the last twenty-four hours—but I couldn't. I had absolutely no strength left for tears. The raw wounds all over my back and torso ached with a blinding, throbbing heat, bleeding profusely after the grueling m

Recognizing the dangerous edge in my voice,Grace immediately backed down, stepping aside to avoid my wrath. I stormed past her, muttering a string of dark curses under my breath. My irritation was reaching its absolute breaking point. I finally reached my mother’s private chambers, throwing the heavy oak doors open without knocking—and instantly froze. One of the royal warrior was lying ontop of my mom, his cock buried deep inside her. "What the hell, Mom?!" I shrieked, violently slamming my hands over my eyes. "Fredrick!" she panicked. I heard the frantic rustling of silk sheets as I stood there awkwardly, my face completely covered. "You could have mind-linked me first!" "Get out," she barked at the male royal warrior she had been with. A moment later, I heard the hurried padding of bare feet rushing past me out into the hall with his clothes in his hands. "You can open your eyes now, son." I dropped my hands, letting out a heavy, judgmental snort. "Seriously, mom? Aren’