Все главы The Lycan King’s Destiny: Глава 11 - Глава 20

Kayla's POVMy heart plummeted as The King’s cold, hard gaze burned through me… he looked at me like I was some kind of monster before storming away with Lily attached at his side.What did I just say? I wasn't thinking I… I only wanted to protect myself. It was the only way I could protect my heart, the only way I could keep from falling apart.He didn't understand, he couldn’t understand. I didn’t want to carry this child only to have it taken away from me the moment it was born. I didn’t want to suffer through the pain of bringing life into the world just to be left with nothing but emptiness. It wasn’t that I hated the baby; I just couldn’t bear the thought of losing it after it was born.I held a chair for support, feeling my legs turn to jelly, the tears I had kept at bay suddenly broke through its walls.“Kayla.”I jumped at the sound of my name, my breath catching in my throat. I turned to see Josh standing a few feet away, a smirk playing on his lips. He looked amused, his ey

Kayla's POV“UGH” I groaned as I woke up with a pounding headache, the kind that made it hard to open my eyes.The light was too bright, my head too heavy, and everything around me felt off. Blinking a few times, I tried to clear the fog from my mind. The sterile smell hit me first, and then the unfamiliar white walls and beeping machines around me made it clear I was in a hospital.Panic gripped me as I pushed myself up, but the world spun, forcing me to lay back down. My heart raced. What had happened? How did I end up here?“Welcome” a voice called out, I looked in the direction of Lily, sitting by the window, her arms crossed and a cruel smile playing on her lips. Her presence sent a chill down my spine. Something about the way she looked at me like she was savoring some twisted victory made my skin crawl.“Relax, Kayla,” Lily said, her voice dripping with fake sweetness that barely masked the malice underneath. “You don’t want to make yourself worse.”“What happened?” I managed

Kayla's POVHere lies the body of Kayla, she lived a life of tragedy and was killed by the only good thing that had happened in her life since her parent's death… that would be the summary but no one even knew this so my case would be closed without any remarks, and that was if they could find my body…I gulped hard, visibly shaking. My hands trembled as I tried to push myself up in the bed, my heart pounding so hard it hurt. The room felt like it was closing in on me, the walls pressing in from all sides.If looks could kill I would be six feet under from staring at the cruel malevolence in his eyes. I wanted to explain, to tell him everything, but the words wouldn’t come. I was too scared, I couldn't find my tongue."You went ahead and disobeyed me," he growled, his tone so cold and hard that it made me flinch. "You terminated the child and lied to me this whole time. Do you have any idea what you've done?"My mouth opened, but no sound came out. My heart sank lower with every word

Kayla's POVI didn't even have a chance to object as the King led me to a car, then he took the seat beside me and I shifted uncomfortably throughout the ride.When the car finally pulled up to the mansion, my breath caught in my throat. It was enormous— no, more than that. It was like a palace, with towering walls and grand arches that loomed over me, making me feel even smaller than I already did.The King stepped out of the car first, and I followed, my legs feeling weak beneath me. I could hardly believe this was where he lived. I had heard stories, of course, but nothing could have prepared me for seeing it in person.He didn’t say a word as he led me up the grand steps to the entrance. The doors were already open, and we walked through them into a vast foyer that was even more breathtaking. Marble floors, chandeliers that sparkled like stars, and walls lined with artwork that must have been worth more than I could ever imagine. I felt dizzy, overwhelmed by the opulence that surr

Kayla's POV“This never gets old. My own brother keeping me a secret, am I really so distasteful?” The King… no not the King, the man that looks like the King or was it the King who spoke?I took a step back, the new revelation was unsettling. It was like looking in a mirror. Not one feature was out of place except their clothes.“You really are, Kain and I wish you would remain a secret” I knew that voice anywhere I could tell them apart through their tone, the King's was deeper, cold, authoritative and overall it was movie worthy sexy.“Ha!” The man laughed out again, it seemed like it was a habit, though it sounded forced, devoid of humor. His eyes gleamed with mischief as he looked me up and down, a smirk playing on his lips. "So, you must be my brother's new toy," he said, his voice dripping with disdain.I flinched at his words, feeling a knot tighten in my stomach. I opened my mouth to speak, but the words died in my throat. I was nobody's toy… unless that was what the King ha