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

*Kayla’s point of view* Recently, life has been fucking me over in so many ways than one. It was as if I had a personal beef with life and it just wouldn't give me a fucking break. I am a she-wolf and you'd think I had the good stuff but you'd be sorely mistaken. I lived under the oppressive rule of step siblings who despised everything about me. They hated everything, even the very air I breathe because of fabricated reasons and lowered my status down to their slave. My blood sister and their parents died in a ghastly accident and they blamed me for it. Apparently, to them I was bad luck and an unfortunate person that brought gloom and doom everywhere I went despite the numerous times that I cried about my innocence. The most pathetic thing was that there was nothing I could do about it. I was just an adopted child raised by their parents who treated me fairly well considering the fact my late mother had an affair with their father. Now, this is where it gets really b

I woke up abruptly due to a loud bang coming from somewhere in my vicinity. My whole body felt heavy and tired. I laid on my bed, trying to gather myself together so I could stand up and begin my chores. Immediately the door burst open and my step brother strode in. “Look who we have here. If it’s not the devil herself.” he said in a mocking tone. I was used to my stepsisters maltreating me but never will I ever get used to it coming from my step brother, Josh. I was an abused and frail she-wolf, living under the oppressive rule of my step siblings. They despised me deeply, especially the eldest sister and have turned me into the pack's slave, blaming me for the death of our parents. My parents died in a tragic accident on the way back from my high school graduation, together with my sister. Both my sister and our parents died aside me who survived the car accident unharmed. After the death of my sister and step parents, my step siblings and the rest of the pack saw me as bad

The Lycan King's POVI woke up as the first rays of dawn filtered through the heavy curtains of my chamber. Stretching out, an uneasy feeling gnawed at the edges of my consciousness, something didn't feel right. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and stood, running a hand through my tousled hair. The events of the past few days replayed in my mind, centering around a particular servant girl who had unexpectedly captured my attention.Kayla.I couldn't shake the memory of our night together. She was different from any other woman I had known, and despite my better judgment, I found myself drawn to her. Her vulnerability had awakened a protective instinct within me, a feeling I wasn't accustomed to. But it was more than just that. There was an undeniable connection, a bond that had formed, and I needed to understand it.I recalled overhearing her stepfamily confronting her about being pregnant. The possibility of the child being mine was high, as I remembered being the one to

Lily's POVI stormed into my room, slamming the door behind me. How dare she? How dare that little nobody steal MY king? I had worked so hard, planned so carefully, and now it was all ruined because of Kayla."That stupid, clumsy girl," I muttered, pacing back and forth. "She must have tricked him somehow. There's no way the king would willingly choose her over me."I caught sight of myself in the mirror and stopped. My face was flushed with anger, my hair a mess from running my hands through it in frustration. This wouldn't do. I couldn't let that servant girl see how much she'd affected me.Taking a deep breath, I smoothed my hair and fixed my makeup. I needed to think, to plan. This wasn't over, not by a long shot.There was a knock at my door. "What?" I snapped.Josh walked in, looking as angry as I felt. "Can you believe this?" he fumed. "After everything we've done for him, the king chooses that... that murderer to carry his heir? He didn’t even consider how we would feel about

Kayla's POVI stood there, stunned, as the Lycan King’s words hit me. “Gather your things. You’re leaving this house,” he said, his tone unyielding.My heart pounded. “Are you sure?” I asked, my voice shaking. “I mean, are you really certain about this?”“Yes, Kayla. I am sure, you look terrible if you continue this way you'll suffer a miscarriage I can't let you suffer this way anymore. You have one day to prepare. If you’re not ready, I will ensure you are.”The finality in his tone left no room for negotiation. A mix of relief and anxiety churned inside me. Relief, because I was finally being rescued from this torment, and anxiety, because I had no idea what awaited me.Josh, on the other hand, was furious. His face was twisted in anger as he stormed out, cursing under his breath. The King watched him leave with an indifferent expression before turning his attention back to me.“Don’t worry about your step family,” the King said, his voice still commanding but a bit softer. “You sh