บททั้งหมดของ WANTED By The Lycan Kings: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

Jasmine's POV As I glided down the grand staircase, the soft rustle of my gown echoing through the opulent halls, I couldn't help but feel a flutter of nerves. Today's event was the first I was hosting officially as the Luna of the Pack. I knew all eyes were going to be on us. Nathan, my ever-faithful escort, stood tall beside me, his hand extended to guide me with gentle assurance as if noticing how nervous I was.My gown, a vision in satin and lace, cascades around me like a waterfall of moonlight, the pale blue hue complementing the midnight sky outside. Every stitch, every bead, every delicate embroidery had been meticulously crafted to perfection, a testament to the skill of my seamstresses and the vision of my designers. I felt like a princess from a fairy tale, ready to step into the pages of history.As we approached the entrance to the hall, I caught my breath at the sight before me. The room is a symphony of light and color, a dazzling display of wealth and opulence. Crysta

Jasmine's POV"Mama" I heard Asher call. I ran out the glass door to see him in a pool with a safety pool balloon and a maid with him. He smiled as he splashed around, his giggle echoing in my head.I stood at the edge of the pool, my heart pounding in my chest as I watched Asher, my precious boy, splashing gleefully in the water. His laughter rung out like music, filling the air with joy.But then, as if in slow motion, everything changed. I saw Asher venture too far from the safety of the shallows, his buoyant confidence giving way to panic as he realized he's in too deep. His arms flailed wildly as he struggled to stay afloat, his cries for help swallowed by the vast expanse of water.In that moment, time seemed to stand still as I was gripped by a paralyzing fear. I wanted to rush to his aid, to dive into the water and pull him to safety, but my body refused to move, as if rooted to the spot by an invisible force.I could feel the weight of my own helplessness pressing down on me,

Jasmine's POV FIVE WEEKS LATERThe moon hung low in the sky, casting its silvery glow through the dense canopy of the forest. I could feel the anticipation coursing through my veins as I stood at the edge of the trees, ready to let go of my human form and embrace the wild spirit within me. With a deep breath, I closed my eyes and surrendered to the transformation.The shift was exhilarating, like shedding a heavy coat and feeling the cool breeze against my skin. It became less painful over time. My senses sharpened, and the world around me seemed to come alive with new sounds and scents. I lifted my nose to the air, catching the scent of pine and earth, and let out a low, rumbling growl of excitement.It had been a while since I shifted. I needed to let her out, my wolf was itching for a run.In an instant, I was no longer Jasmine, but a sleek and powerful wolf, my fur a shimmering coat of midnight black. With a joyful howl, I bounded forward into the heart of the forest, my paws pou

Jasmine's POVZachary held my hand and led me back to the table. I walked funnily as my legs felt a bit shaky and staggered a few times but he held me and held me to the table with a pleased smile on his face while I glared secretly at him.Damn this man.It was dark but I could still see him. As Zach escorted me back to our table, I couldn't help but steal glances at his captivating side profile. The way his jawline cut a sharp angle, complemented by the gentle slope of his nose, evoked a sense of elegance and strength. Each step he took seemed purposeful, and the faint hint of a smile playing on his lips added to his allure. At that moment, I found myself admiring the subtle details that made Zach so captivating. Who made these triplets so attractive?They had to be stopped. His mere presence beside me felt like a silent symphony, stirring emotions I couldn't quite articulate. I couldn't believe he was mine. I took my gaze to the table where Nathan and Ryan sat, staring at Zach and

Chapter 89The maids exchanged nervous glances, their words faltering under the weight of my scrutiny. Two blonde girls and a short black-haired boy who looked no more than a 19-year-old stood there looking nervous and scared. "I-I. I.." one of them stammered, her eyes downcast with shame. "We didn't mean any harm. It's just...the rumors, they've been circulating for so long..."I felt my temper flare, a surge of righteous fury coursing through my veins like wildfire. "Rumors? Is that what you call it? Spreading lies and slander about an innocent child?"The maids cowered before me, their excuses falling on deaf ears as I railed against their cowardice and cruelty. How dare they speak ill of my son, casting aspersions on his name without a shred of evidence or justification?I pointed an accusing finger at the ringleader, a young maid named Eliza."You! You initiated this conversation, didn't you? I heard all that you said and I'm sure the Alphas would like to hear all about what you