Todos los capítulos de Marked By The Lycan King : Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

RENZO'S POVOne thing I failed to understand was why werewolves were such dumbass creatures. It was a slap in the face to even consider them part of the Lycans.We Lycans are wise. Powerful. Strong. Brave. Logical. Calculating. So, to ever assume that the brainless, idiotic werewolves were one of us was such a disgraceful thought that it should be burned in the deepest part of hell.I stared at the door the werewolf girl had run out of, shook my head, and felt a little pity for her. What made her think she would survive a day out there with her own species?Bringing her to the brothel wasn't that great of an idea, considering how much I hated werewolves. But knowing I had caused her problems by leaving a mark on her when I shouldn't have made me want to own up to my mistake at all costs. But she thought she could be safe out there rather than going with me? Such a nuisance!"Whatever happens to her, she has herself to blame," I groaned, standing up from the couch and dragging my shaky

VIOLET'S POV"My father said what?" I asked, my eyebrows slowly rising in question.Alpha Ansel let go of my neck. He took one last look at me before taking a seat on the couch Kira had been sitting on a while ago. I let out a shaky breath I hadn't realised I'd been holding.My throat hurt. My whole body hurt from being tied to the chair. I craned my neck, meeting the Alpha's gaze, and I dared to keep my eyes on his. When I felt a twinge in my neck, I winced and darted my eyes away, turning my gaze from him."What about my father? What did you do to him?" I asked. A wave of anxiety jolted through my body as I thought of the possibility of what this son of a gun might have done to my father."You're not going to answer my question with another question." Alpha Ansel barked, making me flinch in my seat. The metal chair made a horrible noise as it dragged across the floor.I gulped nervously. Even though they hadn't done anything to me, I couldn't help but be scared of him. Of what he wa

VIOLET'S POV"Thank you," I whispered, unable to stop myself from staring at the Lycan King as he freed me from the shackles that bound me to the chair.My hands hurt so much the moment they were free. For a minute, they didn't even feel like mine. They felt heavy, and pain spread through my body as I winced."Good to see you're still in one piece," the Lycan King, whose name remained a mystery to me, blurted out. His eyes were fixed on my neck as he mumbled something I couldn't make out."I believe you are." I bit down on my bottom lip as warmth spread through my neck, embarrassment creeping into my cheeks.I couldn't help feeling like a fool for making him come to my rescue after he'd warned me against returning to my people. I'd overestimated the loyalty of my own species, believing I would be safer here than if I'd gone with the Lycans."Where's Ansel?" I asked, suddenly feeling uneasy about how easily the Lycan King had reached me, even though there must have been hundreds of gua

RENZO'S POVDo you think she'll ever forgive you if you kill me? I know the look in your eyes. You're a lonely child, and you want to keep her. I could give her to you freely if you let me go."Bullshit!" A deep growl rumbled through my chest.Anger built inside me as I tightened my grip around my dagger, recalling my encounter with the werewolf girl's father. Those had been his last words before I drove my dagger into his neck and slit his throat.He was such an idiot to think he could guilt-trip me into letting him go. Not after he'd interfered in my business.I have no desire to seek her forgiveness. I'm doing her a favor by removing a pest like you from her life."Fucking bastard!" I spat, staring at the dagger in my hand as though the sight of it would ease my pain and rage.I hadn't done anything wrong. I'd done what needed to be done. She didn't deserve what he had put her through. He hadn't had her best interests at heart. He'd only been using her for his own selfish gain.No

VIOLET'S POV"You're still not leaving?" I asked, rising from the bed to stare at Kyran, the man who had been with me ever since we'd arrived at the Lycan Pack.He wouldn't tell me why he was staying. He simply stood by the window, gazing outside with his arms crossed behind his back."Not yet."He gave me the same two-word reply he'd been giving me every time I asked why he wouldn't leave.I appreciated him staying with me, but it felt strange, as though he were watching over me like a watchdog.I wouldn't run away if that was what he was worried about. But I doubted the man cared whether I stayed or left."Have you always been like this?" I asked, dragging my feet toward him until I was standing beside him, looking up at the night sky.It was already dark outside, and I wondered how long I would be confined to my room before someone finally came knocking."Like what?" Kyran mumbled without taking his eyes off the sky.I stood beside him and followed his gaze, hoping to see something