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Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 62: A Shared Life
Ivy's POV“You won’t kill her, Mother.”Spencer’s defiant command rattles around the hall, causing the queen’s face to tighten with rage. How many more orders can he defy for me? My gaze shifts nervously towards the maids and their whips, wounds aching even more at the sight of them. I know the maids won’t dare attack me with Spencer in the room, but if somehow he ends up leaving… I shiver and try to tear my thoughts away from worst-case scenarios, returning my focus to the Lycan Queen. “You are being insubordinate, Spencer!” She shouts. “Although you may be my son and the Crown Prince, you have no right to disobey me over and over again. She will die today.”I tremble in Spencer’s arms, but he still looks completely unfazed. “We’ve sworn a Blood Oath together,” Spencer says calmly. A Blood Oath. What is that? Spencer’s voice may not be raised, but it crackles through the hall like a thunderclap, causing the queen to shrink back into her chair in shock. A pair of maids step fo
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Ivy's POVThe room is empty except for Spencer and I.Spencer lays me down gently on his bed and starts to remove my hospital gown. I find myself blushing, body heating up. “Wait,” I say suddenly. I know we’ve been… intimate before. And considering the deep wounds biting into my back, I’m sure he’s only trying to see how I’m doing. And yet, I still find myself embarrassed about undressing in front of him. My gaze drops to the bottle of ointment in his hand. He’s only trying to heal me. “Just apply the medicine, please,” I say shyly. “You don’t… you don’t have to…” I trail off, not quite sure how to finish the sentence. Spencer raises an eyebrow. “No saliva this time?” He asks, clearly picking up where I left off. My face flushes. “Yeah,” I reply, nodding slightly. “As you wish.” Spencer’s voice is gentlemanly, but his smirk says otherwise. I lay down on my stomach as he gingerly peels away the thin fabric. The cold air feels good against my injuries. Soothing, almost. When hi
Last Updated : 2024-07-28Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 64: The Pack Rebellions
Ivy's POVA pack rebellion is a serious matter. Let alone two. I pull away from Spencer abruptly, sitting up straight on his bed and pulling my hospital gown back on. “I can take care of my injuries myself,” I insist quickly. “Go take care of everything you need to handle.” Spencer hesitates for a moment before nodding. My determination is, after all, impossible to ignore, and I refuse to get in the way of his role as Prince any more than I already have. He squeezes his eyes shut for a moment, clearly sending a mind link. Moments later, a pair of maids bustle into the room, first aid supplies in hand. My heart freezes upon seeing the maids, already wondering what they’re planning on doing to me. I’ve had too many bad experiences with the maids of this palace. Noticing my worry, Spencer quickly glares at them. “If either of you do her any harm, I’ll have you both executed the moment I get back,” he growls at them. The maids’ eyes widen quickly. “Yes, Your Highness,” one of them
Last Updated : 2024-07-29Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 65: Gamma
Ivy's POVI’ve never seen such a valiant she-wolf in my life. I can’t stop looking at her. Can’t tear my gaze away. Dressed in polished, shining red armor, she looks like the perfect picture of a blazing fire–brilliant and striking. Her long, raven-black hair is pulled into a sleek high ponytail, revealing a sharply defined face with determined eyes that pierce like an eagle’s.As she talks with Spencer, pacing back and forth, her movements are steady and graceful. Each action is packed with an uncanny grace. Her steel-toed combat boots make a commanding clank on the ground, as though declaring her resolve with every step. Dangling from a bejeweled sheath at her hip is a wickedly sharp longsword, a few inches of exposed blade glinting in the sunlight. Everything about her evokes awe. She must be a warrior. But who is she? I watch her proud stance and domineering presence with wide eyes, feeling a profound sense of respect as I look at her. Suddenly, Spencer’s gaze latches onto
Last Updated : 2024-07-29Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 66: Etiquette Lessons
Ivy's POVWhen the warrior approaches us, strong features etched into the picture of concern, I know something’s gone wrong. “Apologies for intruding, Beta Wilson,” the warrior says, nodding his head ever so slightly. “But I’ve just received word from the prison that inmate Veronica Kent has been causing a fuss. She’s been demanding to see you.”My stomach twists. What could Veronica possibly want?Beta Wilson sets his jaw. “Before I speak to anyone else, I must escort Miss Ivy to her room.” “No, it’s alright,” I say quickly. I’m tired of being fussed after. I just want to go to my room and recover in peace. “Go handle your business. I can get back to my chambers on my own. As twisted as these halls are, I’m getting the hang of it.” I grin wryly, already turning away from Beta Wilson. “As you wish,” he says after a moment’s hesitation, allowing the warrior to lead him away. I start to wander down the hallways on my own. I’m happy to find that my words before weren’t a lie–I really
Last Updated : 2024-07-30Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 67: The Perfect Curtsy
Ivy's POV“We’ll start with the greeting etiquette.”The playful lilt to Princess Sylvia’s voice immediately makes me tense, and I look at her cautiously, uncovering my own platter of food as she starts to explain. “Everyone must kneel before Lycan Royalty,” Princess Sylvia proclaims. “And for ladies such as yourself, a curtsey is required. You must cross your legs and bend in a half-squat position, as low to the ground as possible. Keep your back straight, and every movement dainty and graceful. You do not want to offend any member of the Lycan Royal Family with a disastrous curtsey. And, of course, your eyes should not ever meet royalty’s gaze. Your head must be lowered.” Princess Sylvia looks up at me expectantly, cutting into her food with a tiny silver knife. “Oh!” I blink in surprise. “Um–am I supposed to…?”“Well, do you expect me to curtsey to you?” Princess Sylvia asks with a snort that I must admit sounds quite unladylike. “What a ridiculous notion! Show me your curtsey.
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Ivy's POVI’ve never been more grateful for Beta Wilson’s presence than I am at this moment. I allow myself to lean on Beta Wilson as I regain my bearings. My back is still bleeding, and the muscles in my legs and stomach burn in agony, worn and overworked. My joints ache and creak. I breathe in and out slowly, trying to sort myself out. Something about seeing me in his arms causes Princess Sylvia’s facade to slip entirely. She fixes Beta Wilson and I with a look of profound hatred, and I quickly realize what this is all about. Princess Sylvia is jealous of me. Her reasoning is absolutely ridiculous, of course. I certainly have no intentions of stealing Beta Wilson away from her, and he doesn’t seem to have any feelings for me. We could be friends, maybe, but certainly not lovers. There’s nothing between us–my heart belongs to Spencer. I just wish Sylvia would stop taking out all her frustrations on me. “What are you doing, Sylvia?” Beta Wilson asks with a disappointed shake of
Last Updated : 2024-07-31Rescuing His Enslaved Luna Queen Chapter 69: Love and Duty
Ivy's POVBeta Wilson looks utterly heartbroken as he leads us away from Princess Sylvia’s chambers. “Let’s go to the garden,” he suggests quietly, moving quickly through the hallways. “I need to… I need to clear my head.”I nod in agreement, allowing him to guide the two of us to the palace gardens. As we step into the lush mazes of roses and lilies, past terraces dripping with wisteria and fountains sending gorgeous arcs of water into the sky, a strange sort of calm seems to settle over both of us. We walk between archways and fruit trees laden heavily with fruit for a bit, but soon, the muscles in my legs start to protest. Still sore from everything the maids and Princess Sylvia put me through, I take a seat on a stone bench beneath an orange tree. The sweet scent of citrus envelops us. “Beta Wilson,” I say carefully, “Can I ask you something… direct?”“Go right ahead,” he replies with a defeated sigh. “Do you love Princess Sylvia?”Beta Wilson’s mouth falls open in shock, expr
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