All Chapters of Lycan King's Little Nymph : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Lizette’s P.O.V. “Not again!” I was well aware that the Royals were perfectionists, it was mentioned in the guidebook that they were used to doing everything with utmost effort. So, when teacher Marvel introduced us to the new instructor, I expected a master of this craft. An oldie with white hair. However, I was terribly wrong! It was my fate to be surprised every day! The mastermind of this whole idea entered the hall with an indifferent look on his face aka the person responsible for my social boycott: Lycan King Vincent Lawrence. Yes! My mate was the new instructor for our self-defense lessons! Firstly, my fellows and teachers started avoiding me like a plague to escape any punishment. Now, the stunt of acting like our teacher put a full stop to my social life. Like how could he come here as an instructor when he was literally the principal of our academy? What was he trying to prove? My head became a breeding den of queries as my stomach clenched with the force of restr

Lizette’s P.O.V. “Thank you so much for saving my son’s life, Lizette.” Alpha Marco came to visit me in my dorm, several shopping bags in his hands were a token of gratitude. “Professor told us how you stepped up for Brandon and saved him bravely. His Majesty only spared his life just because of your interceding.” Although I was worried about Vincent’s reaction to my daring, this long speech reminded me of an important issue. “His Majesty was so kind to teach us in person, Alpha. Can you please ask Brandon why he rebelled against the lycan throne? It was really disturbing.” Alpha Marco’s face lost all its colors as the horizontal lines of worry deepened on his forehead; he stammered in response. “R-Rebellion? What are you talking about? When did this happen, Lizette? Madelyn said that His Majesty got angry because Brandon was disrespectful during a one-on-one fight.” Perfect! What an exemplary Luna she was! Madelyn lied to cover up Brandon’s psychotic break, her IQ l

Lizette’s P.O.V. “What are you doing here?” My eyes widened in disbelief as I got up, trying to process the unbelievable sight before me. Alpha Brandon, the one who was in the hospital due to yesterday’s fight, was now standing in the cafeteria, looking fresh and energetic. There wasn’t a single bandage or mark on his face like I noticed last night like Onyx said that his wolf was weakened because of rejection. Then the hell did he recover so soon? Unable to keep my mouth shut, I asked him. “When did you discharge from the hospital, Brandon?” He dragged a chair and sat across the table; his voice was as fresh as a Daisy. “Oh, come on, Liz. You know that I don’t need to stay in hospital for long. The doctors allowed me to leave after a good night’s rest.” Flexing his Alpha wolf’s power, he placed a cute box of brownies on the table. “Aunt Ursula said that my wolf just needed some peace for recovery. Anyway, I am here to apologize, Liz. You came to visit me like a good frie

Lizette’s P.O.V. “Castrate these boys and register them as convicted sex offenders, Beta Arlo. This report should be sent to every corner of the Kingdom.” Vincent’s decision swelled my heart with pride, I was on cloud nine to see him respecting my opinion publicly. For the first time, I really felt good when everyone addressed me as Your Highness. “Thank you so much for your mercy, Your Highness.” The chorus of gratitude made me look at my mate, whose lycan was the sign of an absolute power among the shifters. It was such a great feeling that the person renowned for his reign of terror was now my protector, willing to go at any length for my honor. I hid behind the curtains again as my over exposure could trigger my mate’s possessiveness. Silently sitting in the tub, I waited for everyone to leave, the sound of the door being closed again relaxed me. Calming my racing heart, I decided to get Vincent’s help and requested hesitantly. “Your Majesty, can you please lend me your

Lizette’s P.O.V. The idea of instant marking thrilled my wolf, Onyx advocated for this case like a brilliant public prosecutor. “If mate can agree with your stupid demand, he will surely consider this request as well, Liz. I know he wishes to mark us as soon as possible, and this is our chance to express our desire to wear his mark.” It wasn’t a rocket science that like every girl in the supernatural society, I had also dreamt to be happily mated and make a warm home for my family. The main issue was my own foolishness of imagining my future with my childhood crush, Brandon, he was my Prince charming from the start. His rejection was the reason to change my male lead to Vincent. And swear to Goddess, if I knew that my King would be the one to fulfill my fantasies, I would never have wasted my time on him. Due to my years of obsession, I was finding it hard to adjust with Vincent in my new life, the fear of being rejected again had kept me on my toes. I was happy that Vincent wa