All Chapters of THE LYCAN KING AND HIS HUNTED LUNA: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

As we approached the magnificent gates of King Edward’s city, a palpable sense of anticipation coursed through my veins. Disguised as royalty, we knew that our success hinged upon the effectiveness of our charade. The guards stationed at the gate, their armor glinting in the sunlight, stood as formidable sentinels, ready to scrutinize anyone seeking entry.The lead guard stepped forward, his gaze assessing our presence. “State your identities and purpose of visit,” he commanded with a stern tone.Drawing upon all my confidence and diplomacy, I responded, “I am Cain, the honorable Lord of House Azarath, and this is Agnes, the esteemed and illustrious ruler of Qarth, the city of Gold.”The guards exchanged intrigued glances, their initial skepticism giving way to a growing curiosity. The mention of Qarth, a legendary city renowned for its opulence and wealth, seemed to pique their interest.“Ruler of Qarth, you say?” the lead guard queried, his voice tinged with awe.“Yes,” Agnes replie

With a newfound sense of confidence, I stepped forward, my voice clear and steady. “Your Majesty, I am Cain, son of the House of Ravenscroft,” I introduced myself, bowing respectfully before King Edward. A flicker of recognition passed through his eyes, an acknowledgment of my noble lineage.King Edward’s gaze shifted toward Agnes as I continued, my words infused with a touch of pride. “And this, Your Majesty, is Agnes, the queen of Qarth, She possesses not only beauty that rivals the stars themselves but also a spirit as fierce as the most untamed wildfire.”A smile crept across King Edward’s face as he cast his gaze upon Agnes. “Indeed, Cain, her beauty is quite remarkable,” he remarked, his voice filled with admiration. “Agnes, your radiance lights up this court, and your presence graces this royal hall. You bring a breath of freshness and vitality to our realm.”Agnes, her cheeks flushed with a mixture of modesty and gratitude, curtsied gracefully before the king. “Thank you, Your

The grand doors of the dining hall swung open, and we were greeted by a wave of murmurs and hushed whispers that echoed through the opulent space. The room was adorned with magnificent chandeliers that cast a warm glow upon the polished marble floors. Intricately carved wooden tables stretched the length of the hall, laden with an array of delicacies that filled the air with tantalizing aromas.As we stepped forward, the royal announcer’s voice boomed through the room, commanding the attention of every guest. “Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed guests, may I present to you the Supreme Ruler of Qarth, Lady Agnes, and her valiant champion, Lord Cain!”The crowd fell silent, all eyes turning towards us. Agnes maintained her poise, a regal grace emanating from her as she offered a polite nod in acknowledgement. I followed suit, my gaze sweeping across the room, taking in the array of nobles and dignitaries who had gathered for this auspicious occasion.We were led to our designated seats at t

As Freya roamed the dark woods, draped in her black cloak, she was interrupted by a group of vile and menacing bandits. Their tattered and filthy appearance matched their wicked intentions as they advanced towards her with a knife, their intentions clear. However, Freya’s response was anything but fear or submission. A mischievous smile played upon her lips as her eyes transformed into an eerie shade of white, devoid of pupils. The air around her seemed to grow heavy and oppressive, a tangible sense of malevolence emanating from her very being.With a subtle gesture, Freya unleashed her supernatural power. The bandits, taken aback by the sudden change in their surroundings, found themselves struggling to breathe. Their chests tightened, their lungs constricting as if gripped by an invisible force. Panic filled their eyes as they desperately gasped for air, their faces contorting with agony.But that was only the beginning of their torment. Blood trickled from their eyes, nose, and ea

As the echoes of our laughter faded, Agnes turned to me with a knowing smile. She placed a gentle hand on my arm, her eyes filled with a mix of concern and determination.“Cain, I know you’re skilled and powerful, but you must always keep your head in the game,” she advised, her voice carrying a note of caution. “These opponents we’ll be facing, they won’t play fair. They’ll try to get under your skin, use mind games to throw you off balance.”I nodded, understanding the gravity of her words. “You’re right, Agnes. I need to stay focused and keep my emotions in check. Losing my composure could cost me dearly.”Agnes squeezed my arm, her touch comforting. “Exactly. Remember, you’re not just fighting for yourself out there. You’re fighting for us, for our future together. So, be strategic, be calm, and let your skill and power speak for themselves.”I took a deep breath, feeling the weight of her words settling upon my shoulders. “I promise you, Agnes, I’ll be careful. I won’t let anythi