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Mateo answered, his eyes returning to the body of Rhysand. "How'd you know all these things?" Kyle inquired. Mateo eyed him before answering his question "I do read, unlike you" "The end part wasn't necessary, you know" Kyle scoffed "but Sister does read books Brother Rhysand buys for her " "Yes, Rhysand bought her books but he didn't let her read that particular book in his library, knowing she was impulsive " Meanwhile, Amren's eyes constricted when she heard something about a "solution", she hardened her heart as she balled her fist.

hello all I just want to inform you that I by mistake got two new chapters mixed up with each other. and added chapter 20 before chapter 19. I fixed this and am only waiting for the editor to accept the changes. I apologize for the confusion also I read in some comments there was a bit of confusion about Aiden. for those who read the first book "the king and the rejected she-wolf" a while back you would know Aiden as the boy Kai that Mack adopted.

Lily lay motionless beside the wrecked van. Her face was swollen and covered in bruises. Cuts marked her skin. Her clothes had been ripped during the struggle. She looked so small lying there. So broken. My knees hit the ground beside her. For a moment… I couldn’t breathe. I shrugged off my cut and carefully laid it over her, covering her as gently as I could. My hands shook as I brushed a strand of hair away from her battered face. “I’m here,” I whispered. “You hear me, Princess?”

I am Zeiah, I grew up thinking that everybody around me is ordinary and I am like them, but that's what I thought. I remembered everything, from the growl of that notorious creature, the slashing of the swords, and the explosion, all of it was clear. I close my eyes, quivering into the ideas which my mind could only bear. How I wish everything were just a nightmare. I let out a deep breath and found myself in the middle of nowhere.

' I thought before closing my eyes as the shouts of my family members echoed around me. Author's Note- Hello my dear readers. This chapter marks the end of My Personal Lycan king (Book-1). The next book in the series is called My Personal Lycan King (Book-2) and is available on Goodnovel to read. I hope you like that book as much as you liked this one. I hope guys can support me like this. Love you all my lovely readers. Your Clumsy Authoress, Angelina

“I have tolerated you for far too long. But know that you hold no power over me. You are far beneath me on the power hierarchy and I will be damned if I let a scum like you treat me any less. I told you before that I am Kiara Khorne but what I forgot to add was that I am the only daughter of Lord Khorne. The Lord of Battle and immortal fury. So, do not tempt me because I might just be obliged to fry your ass with utter most delight jerk face” “You’ve got to be kidding me!!!” Alpha River cried out in fury “Well I am not… I am not staying here with you. The supposed library my uncle built is actually my new home that you and every high ranked member in this room is banned from entering until I

ELYSIA’S POV The room felt colder after he left. Not in a physical sense; the fire still crackled in the hearth, warm and steady. But something had shifted when the door closed behind him. The air felt heavier, emptier. I sat on the edge of the bed, gripping the furs, trying to steady my breathing as I stared at the closed door, as if it might open again at any moment. But it didn’t. He was here. The Alpha King was here—Alpha King Rhaegar. He had caught me just as I was about to collapse.

“Every beautiful venue needs one ugly room to save its life.” I felt Rhysand move a single step closer. One step was enough to make my body want to retreat and my pride want to slap it for trying. “Ms. de Cruz,” he said. That voice made my heart stop throwing itself against my ribs and go completely still. I turned. Rhysand looked at me with a composure that was almost too perfect. But his eyes were not cold now. “After this,” he said, “I want to inspect the north access road.”

Although this wasn't the first time, he'd had a panic attack In front of me, this was the first time Rhysand had let his walls down, I could understand to an extent what made his head tick and it excited me. I glanced at him as I drove. The smooth hum of the engine was swallowed by the soothing words of the gale. The album itself was a welcomed shock. “I didn't know you listened to music like this?” I asked, surprise evident in my voice, “First Elvis now Gale, what next?” Rhysand, smiled softly his ears burned, “What can I say, I'm a man of many mysteries.” “That's exciting i hope to see more of it soon—only the good kind though.”