All Chapters of Save Me, Lycan King : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Dead.Sabrina was dead. My beautiful and sweet sister Sabrina. I closed my eyes, as I struggled to accept the truth. How could someone stomach killing an innocent woman? My poor Sabrina. What would happen to Father if he found out my sister was dead? Oh, God. He would be heartbroken. "H-how? Who…k-killed her?""I wish I knew the culprit because if I did, I would be the one to kill him myself. Sabrina and I were childhood friends. She was my packmate. Unfortunately, she was the first victim among the murdered servants."My eyes swam with tears. A lump formed in my throat. "Why did it have to be her? Do you know someone who hated her?"Candice shook her head. "There were others who envied her, but I cannot pinpoint someone who loathed her to the point of having the guts to kill her. The murder was clean and the killer made it look as if Sabrina killed herself."Sabrina would never kill herself. She valued her life as well as the others. That was also the reason why she wanted to fo

I had a lot of things to ask about the beta. Questions he only knows the answer to. But his priority will always be the Lycan King. No matter how many times I called him, he would never glance at me. He chose the Lycan King. He would always choose the bastard. My strength slowly disappeared and leaned on the wall for support. How could he leave me alone? It is me who wanted his presence very much. I wanted someone to console me. To tell me that everything will be alright. That I can overcome this tremendous pain. The beta was the only one I trusted so much in the palace, but he broke my trust. I felt so alone. I wanted to cry, but my tears became stubborn and refused to fall. My hands went to my chest. So painful. My chest felt like it was being chopped into a million pieces. Crashed. I tilted my head when something fell in the background. It was none other than Inez. She always had great timing. She paled and looked around as if she was going to flee. "I'm sorry!" s

I did not know how long I stayed in Sabrina's resting place. All I realized was that I was looking at her painting the entire day. Not eating anything. Just staring at her portrait while contemplating how I could carry her and put her remains back into Howling Pack. My grieving was done and I had to move forward. My next plan would be to return her remains to the Howling Pack. I put one hand on my forehead, falling into deep thought. The first issue was the tight security around the palace. I was not allowed to go back without the Lycan King's permission. I was also bound with our contract. It stated there that I was only allowed to go until I was able to give him a child.A child. I wish we will never have a child. For now. Having a child while I hated him would be unfair to my child. I did not want to experience that I will be transferring my anger to the innocent child. However, as days passed by, I could not help but be nervous about it. I was still waiting for my menstrual p

LORA: Beta Darius’s face was full of conflict.Something was telling me that seeing me here, waiting for me when I went back to my own room was beyond the Lycan King’s knowledge. Especially his proposal to me.“If you will only hesitate, mind as well go back to your beloved Lycan King,” I taunted. “Before you come here, has it already occured in your thick skull that he will throw a fit if he knows you are here?”“No one will tell him.”“The servants are the best source of rumors. You want to know everything that happened on the four walls of the palace? Give the maid something and they will surpass your expectations. They will give you a lot of information.”“Leave them to me. I promise nothing will be known about our secret rendezvous. Let’s not talk about the servants. Let’s talk about me coming here.”Tiredness resumed. My shoulders feel heavy all of a sudden. Sore.“Continue making the Lycan King fall for you and I will help you exhume your sister’s remains.”I suddenly swung on

The Lycan King's eyes narrowed. "It was because of what I did, right? You purposely want to make my life a living hell because of everything. However, I will forever insist that I did not kill your sister. You must open your heart and know the truth and not continue hating."He was making me laugh. Now he was suggesting it to me?“Fuck you! Stop giving me goosebumps as if you cared about me!”I swung my fist in his direction and caught his jaw. I thought he would be evading my punch, but His Majesty did not. His Majesty staggered.I lifted my chin and was proud of my fist.Even if my jaw was hurting like hell, the mere fact that I just punched His Majesty was giving me an intense sense of satisfaction. His Majesty inhaled deeply. “Fuck,” he cursed to himself. He met my gaze, then his eyes were back to the usual expression. “Whoa. That was a powerful punch,” he stated, blinking a couple of stars. It looked like he was seeing a lot of stars after what I did. His Majesty clenched hi