All Chapters of Lycan King’s nemesis: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I scoured through the entire pack ground in search of the distinctive giant grey wolf among the crowd. But I didn't see him. Where did Julian go? I knew I saw him on the podium with his parents and then in the snap of my eyes, he disappeared. There is no way he went inside.Retreating back to where my parents were standing, I didn't see them either. By now, my panic was climbing, bitterness taking a large position in my chest. I stood still, skimming my eyes about as some of my peer groups came out from changing into their prom wear and walked to their cars with their mates. I didn't have any. No wolf. No mate. I was the person that anticipated this day more, but now, I was the one without any. And my best friend is nowhere to be found. Nor my family. "Hey, freak!" I jumped and turned about, my eyes nearly falling out of their sockets when they fell on my three friends, Crayon, Barley and Dolly.Did Crayon just call me a freak? I chose to ignore that and plastered a fake smile to d

(Gwen)When I left the house, I didn't know what I was doing or what I was going to do. All I knew was that I needed to be far from there. From my pack. Everyone. They all betrayed me. Including the moon goddess. She gave me everything I wanted and then in just one day, in just one night, ripped everything from me.I had entered my car-Julian’s car precisely- and had zoomed off.I didn't even know where I was going. I just drove. I drove until I reached the border between us and the humans but instead of driving there I reversed to the left and made for the formidable border we shared with the Lycans.They were a no-story when it came to the werewolf clan. We avoided them as much as we could because just as we were enemies to the vampires, we were more of an enemy to a Lycan. To be honest, I don't know what brought about the enmity, but the little I snatched from gossip, a Lycan Prince was once betrayed by a werewolf Alpha female on the night of their wedding. They had planned to mar

(Gwen’s pov)Escaping the hospital might have been the easiest mystery for me, but now that I was out, knowing where I'm going was the greatest challenge.As I stood by the corner close to a small bush overlooking the road watching people milling to and fro from their destinations, I was lost, my heart beating rapidly. I knew what would happen next. Those men will inform their King I had escaped and then he will declare me a rogue to be killed on the spot. Of course, he said it clearly, he didn't want me in his territory. Such hate that was reticent in his eyes. And he was supposed to be my savior. My mate. Tears stung my eyes but I reeled them in. This was not the time for this. I have to look for how to change out of this 'gothy' uniform I was wearing and look for something else that can't get anyone's attention easily. However, as much as I want that, I knew it can't be possible. Unless I want to risk being caught. I bit my lower lip, wishing I still had Julian's car with me.

"Do you think it's possible to have the company opened before the full moon?" Williams asked me, grazing his hand on the fine breeds that we came to check out at the stables. He had come to inform me ten minutes ago that the fine stallions I ordered to be trained for my upcoming ranch business just arrived. It was one of the best news to be heard today because I have been looking forward to their arrival for weeks now.This is one secret between me and my Beta. My horse business. It was unheard of and can even be considered sacrilege for a King to be involved in the business of common people. Particularly, fickle-minded people like my mother. I will be toasted."I think I can handle it. Perhaps, after the wedding." I shifted to the next stallion, a black Arabian striker. I patted the ears, earning a face rub from the horse. There was something about this creatures that applied to my inner senses and seem to calm me. It reminds me of the little werewolf from the other day. I haven't t

The lady that came in turned out to be his younger sister as I suspected. She has been the one to stop our verbal brawl and had informed him their mother asked her to take me to my new chamber and get me settled.And the brute had punched the wall close to him which dipped under the force of the clash. But he didn't show any form of hurt as he whipped past me and slammed the door.It was happening like in the movies. One I didn't recover even as the lady guided me out of the house and led me through several halls and a spiralling staircase until we stopped in front of a brownish-black door and she pushed it open and led me in. "This is going to be your bedchamber...""Gwendolyn," I provided, understanding she didn't know my name. "Gwendolyn Hills." I finished."Wow, you have such a beautiful name, Gwen." I smiled, looking about. This room was gorgeous. Everything about this place screamed riches, fortune molded in plenty. Yet, I felt nought but abject emptiness.When I was a pup, my m