All Chapters of Rebound to the Lycan Alpha: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

[Christian](Past)As soon as Kian walked out of the door with Carys, a swarm of anxious charity committee members closed in on me, accompanied by the overly concerned host.“Oh my God, prince. How did this happen?” The air buzzed with their collective worry, as if my body was made of glass instead of bones and muscles and it was on the brink of shattering.People fussed over my wound that had healed minutes ago. With an exaggerated sigh, I watched them fuss over the non-existent wound. “How did this happen?” “Who did this?”“Oh my goddess, the wall’s all shattered.”“It looks like a severe injury, my prince.”“Did someone attack you, my prince?”“Someone call the police.”“I’ll call the ambulance,” the host fumbled with his phone.I took his phone. Pulling the white handkerchief from his suit’s breast pocket, I stuffed his phone into it.Wiping the blood off my face, I smiled.“Tragic accident, gentlemen. A brilliantly small and childish tragic accident,” I deadpanned.They looked

[Kian] The air inside the compartment hung heavy with my father’s aura burning through me. It felt as though my lungs were slowly being filled with a smoke so dense no breath had the power to diffuse that suffocation. I glanced outside the window, watching as the train sped past the platforms it was supposed to stop on. Clenching my jaws, I lowered my head. The rhythmic clatter of the train wheels seemed to echo my racing heartbeat. I had to stay calm and tread carefully. One wrong step and it wouldn’t take a second for this speeding train to transform into a morbid hunting ground. The once-clear glass windows could besmeared with blood. And he had already made it clear whose blood would be spilled. Deep down, I already knew the consequences of being caught the moment I left my pack. How did I fail? Where did I go wrong? What step gave us up? How did he know where I would be? How did he know which train I was taking or where I was heading to? I truly believed that we could—

[Carys]“What’s wrong, miss Elffire?” Liam asked.“Umm. Uh. A rat ran right over my feet,” I said, forcing a smile onto my face. “Maybe. Maybe a… a cockroach.”“A cockroach!” Verity, Nox, and Ash yelped together, lifting their feet in the air while they frantically looked under the table.Pfft!Kian suppressed his laughter, clearing his throat while King broke into laughter.“A rat? In our office?” King looked at Liam. “When was the last rodent control?”Liam looked back at the King, narrowing his eyes. “We don’t have rodent control, King,” he replied.“B-b-but we have pest control, right?” Verity stammered.“Yes,” Liam said. “And quite an advanced one. So there’s no way for a rodent or… a cockroach to get in here.”“Must be a nasty little rat that sneaked in,” I said, glaring at Kian from the corner of my eyes.“Indeed,” he said. “Must be a really stubborn one.”“Scared of a rat! And cockroaches?” Christian said impassively, looking around. “Wow. My confidence in SW is skyrocketing.”

[Carys] Last time I was here, I was in a hurry to free Ash and make it to the AAC meeting, so I didn’t have the time to explore this world beyond the museum, but… “What in the freaking world is going on here? What… is this place?” I gaped at the floating pyramid that hovered above a castle, casting a glow over the fully operational city that sprawled beneath. The pyramid rotated very slowly, dispersing the whitish blue light across the city. “Blank Space, which no longer looks blank to me.” Ruin raised his voice to be heard through the gushing squalls and our fluttering overcoats. We stood on the slanting top of the tallest turret of the museum, which was probably the highest building around. There was no sun, no moon, no sky. It was nothing like our world. It looked like a city hovering in darkness. As if a part of the earth crust had broken from the planet and was now drifting in far space independently. There were countless such fragmented lands hovering around us, but they

[Ruin]The bones of her hands contorted and twisted, reshaping beneath her skin. Her fingers elongated into sharp claws, more lethal than my dagger.The air around her crackled with an aura that felt strangely familiar, like a forgotten dream. It felt as though I had known that energy for years. Still, I couldn’t recognize it, just like those vague emotions that took over me when I saw her for the first time.A second she was right before my eyes and the next she was gone with a deafening growl. A hush fell over the crowd before it burst into bone-chilling screeches of men as if they were being torn apart alive.I looked around as a sea of men and women ran upstairs in a catastrophic wave to escape the massacre.I got mere glimpses of Belladonna. She was all over the hall. Incessant gunshots and zapping beams of lights were followed by panicked cries of spells.People ducked and screamed out of fear as they hurled out of the hall, pushing each other like cramped cattle within electroc