All Chapters of Lycan King Masked Hunter: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Red POVI opened my eyes, staring at the wall. I raise my hand, removing the oxygen mask stuck to my nose, and I breathe out heavily, ignoring the heart monitor. Aurelian woke up, staring at me.“Estelle,” he murmured. I ignored him, trying to sit up, but I couldn’t, so he helped me up, putting a pillow behind me. After helping, he looked at me, rubbing his neck, while I just stared at him, not saying anything.“Um, how are you feeling?” He asked nervously, breathing out. The door opened, and Maven and Felix came in. They looked at me, and I could see the guilt on their faces. I touched my stomach, and it was flat. I grabbed the sheet, and anger was flowing through my bones. I cleared my throat.“I lost my pup,” I said, looking at the ceiling.“Este…..” I cut him off.“Where were you?” I asked, still looking at the ceiling. The room was silent, and tears fell silently down my eyes.“I’m sorry,” he whispered, and his voice was shaky. I remembered him always crying; he has been crying,

Estelle POVI walked down the hallway of the palace, ignoring the guards staring at me in shock and fear. I smirked, my heels clicking on the floor. It’s been a beautiful and long four years for me. Watching Rose grow up has been the best thing that has ever happened to me. I trained endlessly and had fun with my family every night after training. Surrounded by my family, my loved ones had been amazing, and I would do anything to have them back. Leaving all of them knowing I wouldn’t see them again for the longest of times was hard. Rose and mom wouldn’t stop crying, and I also cried, but as Aurora said, my soul was disturbed because I added an extra 2 weeks and my body couldn’t take it, so here I am, in the palace in my full glory.I am more connected to my powers and wolf, a better warrior; my return is not to sit and look pretty but to get my revenge, and this is the only place I can start from. I brushed my hair to the back, opening the study room, and they were all here. Aurelian

Estelle POV“Wow,” Maven said as her mouth opened. I just finished explaining what happened, and I don’t blame them for being shocked.“Can you explain how you turned out to be the night hunter?” Felix asked. “Yes, so my pack was attacked by a man in the academy. He brought a lot of rogues and they killed everyone. I guess they came for me; they wanted me, but I escaped, falling down from a cliff. It was hard for a 13-year-old to see her parents’ dead bodies, her pack all dead, both old and young. I woke up in another pack; an alpha had found me, and he gave me Red because I was too scared to say my name,” I said, remembering that day. Falling down the cliff, I thought I would die, so waking up and seeing strange faces terrified me to the core.“For a few years, I was just a teen pack member going to high school. I was in love with the beta son, and we were so sure we would be mates, but he found his mate, didn’t tell me, and humiliated me in school, so I had an outburst, killing the

Estelle POVAurelian and I walked down the field hand in hand. We didn’t exchange any words, but it was calm outside. The guards stared at me in horror, but I didn’t mind their stare; they would get used to it.“I have never seen your wolf,” Aurelian said. I smiled.“Yes, I was hiding it,” I replied. He looked down at me.“Why?” he asked.“She differs from most wolves,” I said. He hummed.“How different?” he asked.“Well, she is bigger than most alphas; she is pure white with red spots,” I said. My wolf is pretty; her eyes are bright blue with white fur and red spots blending with the white; she is unique like me.“Well, she sounds beautiful. I want to see her,” he said. I smiled.“How about we have a run in the woods?” I asked.“That would be nice,” he said, dragging me to the opposite side. I smiled, running with him.“Wow!” I yelled, surprised, as he carried me from the ground, placing me on his back. I smiled, holding him tight as he ran into the woods. The breeze blew in our face

Estelle POVI looked at Aurelian, and he has been in his thoughts for two days now. He doesn’t say much; he’s always lost in thoughts, and I know it’s because of his brother. I tried to talk to him, but he didn’t want to talk about it, and for two days, the tension has been high. I can’t take it anymore.“Aurelian,” I called, entering the room. He looked up from the bed.“Huh?” he asked. “We have to talk,” I said. He gave me attention, sitting up.“What happened?” he asked, clueless. I sighed, putting my hand on my waist. “We have a situation at hand, Aurelian; you can’t just be here thinking and shutting everyone out,” I said. He gave me a long look. “I was mourning,” he said. I looked at him, confused.“Who died?” I asked.“My brother,” he said, breathing out. I looked at him, speechless.“Aurelian,” I called. He smiled.“I felt guilty; I blamed myself for accusing him like the world did and didn’t listen, but I realised what happened shouldn’t be my fault; he chose that part; he