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Chapter 208: New Recruit
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Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 209: Dinner Plans
Spencer's POVAs I return to the palace, I can’t stop replaying Ivy’s duel with Warrior Garett in my mind. I hadn’t expected her fighting skills to be so strong, even before she got her wolf back. I suppose she was training hard with Gamma Everly. I must admit–I’m impressed. No one will ever be able to call her weak again. And I can’t stop thinking about the new possibilities that may bring. I rush to my room, thoughts racing. My parent’s main issues with Ivy are that she’s weak, she’s wolfless, and she lacks status. But after today's duel, no one could claim that she’s weak. And not only does Ivy have a wolf, but she has a white wolf–one of the most regal and prestigious kinds of wolves there are. Plus, as soon as this entire mess with the rogue factions has been dealt with and the Lycan Royal Family is back in the werewolves’ good graces, it shouldn’t be any trouble at all to restore the standing of Ivy’s pack. And then no one–including my family–will be able to say a bad word a
Huling Na-update : 2024-10-18Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 210: Alpha Quentin
Spencer's POVThe moment Alpha Quentin enters the dining hall, I find myself scrutinizing him closely. I’ve heard of the Mountaincrest pack before–while a smaller pack, they’re formidable for their strength, seeing as they live at higher altitudes in the freezing cold. I can see the evidence of this harsher lifestyle upon examining Alpha Quentin–his body is large and well-muscled, and his keen brown eyes are alert as they look around the room. Yes, it seems that Alpha Quentin would be a beneficial match for the Lycan Royal Family. A lot less complicated than Sylvia and Beta Wilson, too. He’s handsome, too, with curly black hair and chiseled features that soften into a warm smile as his gaze lands upon Sylvia. Alpha Quentin approaches the table and stands next to Sylvia, where his seat awaits him. “My fair Princess Sylvia,” he says, powerful, rumbling voice heavy with respect. As he sweeps into a low bow, he takes her hand in his and plants a kiss in the air above her knuckles. “I
Huling Na-update : 2024-10-18Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 211: Bitter Reminder
Spencer's POVBy the time the dinner finally ends, I’ve more than had enough. Sylvia and Alpha Quentin are talking rapturously, clearly taken with one another, while my mother watches the two of them intently. Beta Wilson is also watching, but with a scrutinizing, reluctant eye. I know him–I’m certain he’s already coming up with reasons as to why Sylvia and Alpha Quentin wouldn’t work, trying to undermine the situation rather than actually talk to Sylvia. My father seems more than ready to leave the dinner, as does Delilah. And Colin has been watching me the entire evening, though he hasn’t spoken a word. Lovely. As soon as my father sets down his fork, announcing the official end of dinner, I’m out of my seat and walking swiftly towards the exit. “And just where do you think you’re going?” My mother scolds. “Please forgive my haste,” I reply, trying to figure out the sarcasm. “I have important military matters to attend to.” Delilah stands up and quickly follows behind me. I h
Huling Na-update : 2024-10-19Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 212: A Difficult Choice
Ivy's POVIt’s been a few days since I saw Spencer with Delilah, and since then, time has felt like it’s passing me by in a blur. I’m still training with Gamma Everly, and sometimes taking Jason out for a couple training sessions of our own. But without the stress of the duel looming over me, fighting feels dull and uninspired. Sometimes, across the training grounds, I catch a glimpse of a woman starting to hone her combat skills for the first time. It makes me feel joyous–like I did something meaningful, for once. But these days, it’s a fleeting pleasure. And without Spencer to spend the time with, I’m acutely aware of my own loneliness. I’m sitting in my room and nibbling idly at a platter of sandwiches when I hear a knock on my door. My heart starts to thud in my chest as I stand up and walk towards the door. Is it Spencer? What does he want? Do I even want to see him right now? No, I don’t want to see him, the bastard, but I want him back more than anything and I–“Sylvia!” I
Huling Na-update : 2024-10-20Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 213: Reckonings
Ivy's POVAs soon as the words pass my lips, I find myself bursting into tears. “Oh!” Sylvia exclaims suddenly as I bury my face in my hands, the hot tears running down my face. “Oh, I’m so sorry, I–I didn’t mean to make you cry…” Sylvia wraps her arms around me and pulls me close to her chest, stroking my hair soothingly as she does her best to calm me down. I don’t know why the full force of my loss and heartbreak has chosen this moment to manifest itself into a wave of desolation that makes me want to do nothing but cry, but I feel unspeakably awful right now. My cheeks burn with embarrassment at crying, but as my cries morph into twisting, heavy sobs, I realize this is the first time I’ve actually just let myself cry over this entire situation–a real, proper cry, not just a few shed tears that I’ve quickly swiped away. The sort of cry that’s cathartic, after all the misery. “It–it’s not your fault,” I sniffle, trying to reign in the overwhelming surge of hopelessness that’s cr
Huling Na-update : 2024-10-20Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 214: The Accusation
Ivy's POVJust as it seems like Beta Wilson and Alpha Quentin are about to start fighting, the Lycan King and Queen suddenly sweep into the foyer. All at once, the crowd falls silent. The Lycan King’s stern gaze fixes on Beta Wilson, his brow furrowed in distaste. “You can imagine my immense displeasure to hear that my Beta is picking fights with our most cherished guest at the palace,” the king says, voice rumbling with thinly veiled anger. “What is the meaning of all this, Wilson?” Red in the face, Beta Wilson points a tremulous finger towards Alpha Quentin and narrows his eyes. “I caught Alpha Quentin kissing one of the maids!” Beta Wilson says in accusation, glaring at Alpha Quentin with an unmistakable fury. “That’s not true,” Alpha Quentin says immediately, voice smooth and unfazed. But I can see his gaze shifting to a small, strikingly beautiful maid lurking near the edge of the crowd. Her thick brown hair is all mussed up, and her uniform looks rather disheveled. She’s d
Huling Na-update : 2024-10-21Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 215: Confrontation
Ivy's POV“Sylvia?” Both Beta Wilson and Alpha Quentin say her name in unison. Sylvia breathes out an exasperated sigh, marching towards Beta Wilson. Her heels clack on the marble floor as she approaches. She jabs an accusatory finger into his chest, eyes blazing in anger. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Sylvia snaps at him angrily. “Sylvia, I can’t let you marry a man who’s–” “That’s Princess Sylvia to you,” Sylvia cuts in sharply. I suck in a breath. I don’t think she knows how to come back from this. Beta Wilson blinks, and for a moment, I can see the hurt etched into his features. But he refuses to back down, glowering at Sylvia. “I know what I saw!” “I can take care of myself, Wilson!” Sylvia snaps at him. “I don’t care what you saw–why would you be getting involved with royal matters to begin with? My marriage is none of your concern. Don’t you dare tell me what you can and can’t let me do.” Sylvia and Beta Wilson glare at each other, raw emotion crackling be
Huling Na-update : 2024-10-21Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 216: The Guilty Ones
Ivy's POV“Alpha Quentin betrayed you! Why don’t you seem to care about that?” Sylvia rolls her eyes at Beta Wilson’s continued exclamation. “I don’t believe you!” She replies. Alpha Quentin looks up at Sylvia with wide, innocent eyes. “Princess Sylvia, Your Highness, please believe that I would never do anything that could hurt you in such a way–” “Why don’t we ask the maid?” Beta Wilson snaps, eyes gleaming darkly. The crowd’s attention shifts to the maid I noticed earlier, the beautiful girl with the dark brown hair and the disheveled uniform. At Beta Wilson’s accusation, her eyes widen in fear and horror, and I can see her chest rise and fall rapidly as her breathing begins to quicken desperately. A few members of the crowd shove her forward abruptly, and the girl goes pale with fright as she finds herself in the middle of the ring of observers–presented before the Lycan King and Queen themselves for judgment. I feel bad for her. I really do. The maid, trembling with fear,
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Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 430: The Coronation
Ivy’s POV“Are you ready?” I whisper the question to Spencer as we stand behind a huge set of double doors. I’ve known him as the Lycan King for several weeks now, and been referred to as the Lycan Queen since our wedding, but today is the day it becomes official. Today is the day of the coronation. And I couldn’t be more excited. Every citizen of the Lycan Kingdom physically able to be in attendance is seated just beyond those double doors, dressed in their finest attire. I can hear the waning sounds of the band playing our anthem triumphantly, can hear the heavy steel-toed footfalls of our military as they carry out their grand display. It’s a show of strength and endurance–everything about today has been structured to portray power and confidence, from the massive outdoor ceremony in the palace’s courtyard to the full military regalia on display. “Ready as ever,” Spencer replies. “This is what I was born to, after all.” There’s a firm set to his jaw and iron in his posture. E
Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 429: Recovered
Spencer’s POV“Congratulations, Colin!” My mother is the first one to acknowledge the news, smiling gleefully as she looks towards her son and his fiancée. Now that their secret is out, Delilah is positively beaming as she slips the engagement ring out of her pocket and onto her finger, waving her hand back and forth. I chuckle lowly as the happy couple kisses tenderly. I just know they’re going to have the most unnecessarily extravagant wedding possible, and they’re going to adore every second of it. “I’m telling you, they’re only together because Delilah and I were engaged,” I murmur to Ivy out of the corner of my mouth. She rolls her eyes, but she’s grinning. “If you say so, Spencer.” “Must be something in the air,” Sylvia remarks. “I heard Gamma Everly and Captain Leo got engaged, too!” At that news, I smile genuinely. After all the heartbreak she’s endured over the years, I’m glad Gamma Everly has finally found a man who can match her. It seems that my wedding to Ivy was on
Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 428: Together At Last
Spencer’s POVIt’s been a couple days since I returned from the Sunclash pack and Ivy began recovering from the plague, and things have finally had a chance to settle into a routine. Beta Wilson and Doctor Danbury have been working restlessly to distribute the antidote to those in need far and wide. We’ve eradicated it completely from the Lycan kingdom and have almost finished scrubbing it from the outer packs. All of Elder Jet’s rebels have been placed in our custody, with trials pending. Based on the reports from other packs as well as the newly-formed Werewolf Council, it seems as though Elder Jet’s toxic ideology has been defeated for good. We still have lots to do to repair our relationship with the werewolves, of course, but we’re in a good place to begin that work. And as soon as Ivy returns to her full strength, I’m excited for us to begin that work together. I set down the last stack of papers on my desk and push open the door to my office, wandering back into the main bo
Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 427: Family
Ivy’s POV“What is it?” Those are the last words I hear, spoken in Spencer’s soothing, familiar voice, before I slip into an uneasy half-sleep. I can feel blankets being shifted and jostled around me, the vibrations from wheels being rolled across a bumpy floor. But my mind is distant, dreaming. I see fire. Magic. Blood. Frantic voices cry out, but there’s someone else, promising that I’m stable–just exhausted. My body is lifted up from the uncomfortable mattress and laid down somewhere much more soft and padded. There, finally, as the terrible burning recedes from my skin, I’m able to fall into a quiet, restful sleep. I’m not sure how much time passes before I finally come to. As my eyes plink open slowly, blearily, the first thing I see is Spencer sitting at the edge of my bed, eyes crinkling at the corners. “Good morning, Sleepyhead,” he says softly. I let out a quiet chuckle. “What time is it actually?” I groan, dragging a hand down my face. Suddenly I realize that everythin
Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 426: The Antidote
Spencer’s POVAs I push past the double doors and into the hospital’s foyer, I’m struck by the absolute chaos everywhere. There are patients being pushed and shuffled in every direction, and the entire hospital staff looks criminally overworked, worry lines and downcast expressions almost completely hidden behind thick airtight filters. I realize the yellow suits all the staff are wearing match the protective suits Doctor Danbury gave us when we were investigating the Sunclash pack. And if everyone is in plague equipment now…I can only hope we’ll have enough of the antidote to deal with all the infected. That’s an issue for later, though. Right now, my focus is solely on Ivy. “Where’s the queen?” I shout, looking around the foyer frantically. A nurse rushes over towards me hurriedly, gaze darting back and forth. “She–she’s in the quarantine wing, Your Majesty,” the nurse says. “Quite a few patients are, unfortunately. Before I can take you there, I’m going to have to ask you to
Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 425: The Final Push
Spencer’s POVAs soon as I pass the threshold of the Lycan Kingdom, I hear a frantic message from Captain Leo echoing in my mind. ‘–and they’re here!’ Comes the call, which has surely been repeating over and over again for ages now, if I’m hearing it as soon as I’m able. Captain Leo’s voice is frantic and desperate. ‘Please, Your Majesty, we have to get this under control. We need you here.’ I grit my teeth and keep my gaze peeled on the road ahead. We’re on our way to the palace now, to deliver the antidote to Ivy and whoever else may need it, but we’re still a matter of minutes away at least. ‘We’re in the kingdom now,’ I assure him. ‘Who’s here?’‘The rest of Elder Jet’s rebels, Your Majesty. It seems they were waiting for you to leave.’ I scowl in displeasure as I watch the scenery continue to blur around us. Of course that was the witch’s final plan, coward that she was. To poison my wife and lure me out to the middle of nowhere knowing how desperate I’d be to cure her… It’s
Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 424: Impending Evil
Ivy’s POVAs I lay in the quarantine room, I can feel the growing sickness continuing to spread through my body. Alongside all the typical postpartum symptoms, which would be horrendous enough on their own, the burning is horrible in its unrelentingness. The pain meds feel more like an empty consolation than anything else now. I’m more fatigued than I’ve ever felt before, but I can’t bring myself to fall asleep, because the agony simmering just beneath my skin is impossible to ignore. Am I being punished for something? ‘What am I going to do?’ I ask Venetia hopelessly. There’s no one else to talk to but her. ‘You’ll pull through,’ Venetia assures me, though I can hear the reluctance in her tone. ‘You heard the rumours–Spencer is out there right now, searching desperately for a cure! He loves you. He’s not going to let you die. You matter too much to him.’ I chuckle bitterly. ‘At a certain point, it doesn’t matter how much he doesn’t want me to die. I’ll die or I won’t.’ Venetia
Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 423: Conquest
Spencer’s POVAs my claws tear through the ice-cold flesh of the witch’s body, a bloodcurdling scream suddenly pierces the air. With a fierce cry, the witch tries to wrench herself from my grasp, but she only succeeds in dragging her body along my claws, worsening her own injuries. Blood splatters on the ground and onto my paws. It doesn’t feel like blood normally does, though–it’s cold like freshwater and feels oddly slick, almost oily. I pull my lips back over my teeth and growl viciously, searching for the witch’s neck in this darkness. “You beast!” The witch wails like a banshee. I can see her eyes glinting reflectively like a cat’s in the darkness. As we hit the ground, one of her antlers breaks and falls off. “Do you have any idea how powerful I am? You don’t have the faintest whisper of a chance against me, you brute–” I curl my claws inward, deepening the wounds further, and the witch lets out another ragged scream. Suddenly, the darkness in the room all seems to slither t
Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 422: Faceoff
Spencer’s POV“Run!” My warning to Alpha Fierro echoes through the darkened office seemingly unheard. As the shadows continue to creep around my field of vision, obscuring everything from view, my heart thuds in my chest. Never before had I been scared of an enemy until encountering the witch. I shift fluidly into my wolf form, powerful arms and legs rippling with muscles, fangs and teeth sharp as daggers. My growl is a low, warning rumble in the base of my throat. Despite my heightened sentences as I continue to peer ahead, ears trained to detect the slightest sense of movement, I still have no idea where the witch is. “Reveal yourself, coward!” I shout, my voice echoing through the room. “You betray your honour by slinking around in the shadows.” The witch’s laugh, low and melodious, fills the air. There’s a haunting coldness to it. “Honour is a werewolf construct,” she says. “And it’s so unlike a proud, foolish warrior to consider it a cowardly action to win a battle with intel
