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The instant Leah crossed my mind, a burning void seared through my chest. Her name no longer brought pleasure; it only left behind... relentless pain. This is it, isn't it? I thought to myself. This is how I will spend the rest of my life. Trapped in agony. Lucian noticed me too. He shot me a dark, meaningful glance and continued, "...The Lycan King was a figure of immense strength and unyielding will, a leader who elevated our pack to unprecedented heights of power and prosperity. The kingdom thrived under his rule, but hidden beneath the surface lay dark, unspeakable secrets that now cast a shadow over his legacy..."

He took the empty stool beside me. For some reason, talking to him felt easy. Natural. We exchanged jokes. Traded sarcastic remarks. And for the first time all night, I found myself genuinely smiling. The stranger eventually lifted his glass. "Darius." I blinked. "Darius?" "Darius Draven." The name hit me immediately. My eyes widened. Everyone knew that name. The Lycan King. The most powerful Lycan alive. Darius seemed to notice my surprise. "That look never gets old."

BUt she could clearly see Rakhbar was proud of their new King because of his ability to shift into a fearsome Lycan as not many lycans could shift these days so his people were ready to cater to his vulgar desires. Just imagining it was horrible. Laylin breathed out, as her legs almost gave out. The King was probably the age of her father, she didn't want to imagine the monster she will face. She bit her lips. She had never wanted to marry this wretched King but she knew a wretched man wouldn't let her get away. He was a lycan and she had heard Lycan women bleed on his bed, what if kills her after molesting her? Her father will have what he wanted and Rakhbar won't shed a tear for her. No on

Silver flags hung from towers so tall their tips disappeared into the clouds. Armed soldiers lined both sides of the entrance path. They stood perfectly still in black armor with weapons strapped to every part of their bodies. Each one of them radiated a power so thick I could feel it pressing against my skin from twenty feet away. I had seen powerful wolves before. My father was an Alpha. Damien was an Alpha. But standing here surrounded by Lycans I finally understood how wide the gap truly was. These were not wolves. These were something else entirely. The Lycan King stepped out of the vehicle ahead of me and the soldiers responded instantly. Every single one of them slammed a fist against

I sighed, "If I only become Queen there, then what will I do? Living in the palace alone. That dusty field is not beautiful at all." Dominic laughed, his hand patting the steering wheel repeatedly. Meanwhile, Thalita was curious and asked me to take her there. How can I bring her, because we are not traveling? Bringing her is the same as me delivering her to the gate of the afterlife. "Lucan takes you to the battlefield where the Lycans will kill traitors or werewolves who don't want to submit to him. The Lycan hierarchy is very clear and ruthless. They don't hesitate to overthrow the King if the opportunity arises. Just like your father, the fierce and brave sigma did step forward to take t

Enough time to finally summon the courage to pick up the book King Alizadeh gave me. The scent of paper is the first thing that hits me. Then comes the sound of leaves as they rustle gently in the wind, and the melody that is nature, the sound of wings as birds and insects flitter in the air. The tree I'm under provides adequate shade while I sit with my back to the trunk. I feel nervous, and at peace at the same time. I open to the first page and my eyes take in the information displayed. “King Ashryn Mykanos, Descendant of King Aquinas Mykanos and the first Supreme Lycan King of the four Kingdoms.”

“An Alpha cannot mistake his Luna’s scent. It clings to you. How is this possible… if you claim she has never been here in your pack?” The king’s eyes glowed faintly red, a dangerous sign of the beast beneath his skin clawing to break free. His Beta and Gamma rushed to his side, prepared to strike if the situation escalated. Across from them, Aldrake’s warriors stumbled back, their instincts screaming to flee, yet bound by loyalty to stand their ground. The Lycan King’s voice thundered like a storm. “If you value your life, do not press a battle you cannot win. To accuse me—the one who reigns above all—shows either madness… or a d*ath wish.”

I could see the huge proud smile on the Lycan King's face as he informed his sons that I was his reward for being a good king. As the Lycan king told his sons about his latest conquest which involved raiding my village and killing as much people as he could, I felt hate boil inside of me. I felt great boil inside of me to a point that all I wanted to do was to walk towards the Lycan King and stab him on the neck until he kept his mouth shut for good. "I am going to have her in my bed tonight," the Lycan King said with his mind clouded with lust.

He soon met up with his second-in-command. “That's it! We are going to war with the Lycans,” the king decided. Brian nodded in agreement, "True, they long deserve it," Meanwhile, Guard Blade had heard about what happened and how the Lycan King had been very rude to the king by sitting on the throne. “I can’t wait any longer. This bastard has to be taught a lesson,” he said through clenched teeth when he was finally in a quiet place. Xylia, on the other hand, was reading an ancient book in her study. Suddenly, the door opened Jazzlyn ran towards her mistress. On getting closer, she started whispering into the Princess’s left ear.

“Let me introduce you to King Alaric Anjou the Third. The King of all humans, werewolves, and magical creatures alike.” I nodded slowly, tracing the lines of the drawing. He looked so much like Lucien it made my skin crawl. “So he’s of French stock, too?” I asked, trying to keep my voice casual while admiring the picture. “Is that all you have to say?” Vivienne asked, her tone dripping with disappointment. “What did you want me to say?” I shot back. “I don't know—show that you're impressed! I just found out that the entity inside of you slept with the Lycan King himself. I cracked the code, Seraphina!” She threw her hands up in the air as if she had just won a marathon.