Semua Bab Auctioned To The Rogue King : Bab 21 - Bab 30

CHAPTER TWENTY TWO DARIUSI tapped my pen on the desk, deep in thoughts. Xander brought a letter to me that the Alpha of the Crimson wolves pack has declared war against us. Apparently, he got wind of how I trespassed his territory and killed two of his pack members. He tagged them ‘important members of the pack'. Normally, I wouldn't be this bothered about a war. I thrive on violence. But things were different now. I have a mate and a child on the way and I'll protect them with everything at my disposal. The Crimson wolves pack have always find reasons to pick on us because of how close our packs are and I have never hesitated to retaliate against them. But a war seems bad at this time. Especially when there is an unknown pack that has infiltrated my pack and I still can't find them. I don't know how much information they have managed to collect about my pack or how deadly those informations might be. I had hopes to convince Liam, the Alpha of the Crimson wolves pa

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR HAZEL I swallowed as his deep grey eyes found us, and if they had been headed in another direction, they obviously didn't show it. Adam didn't even notice Darius at first. His cold gaze was left for me and me alone.I swallowed, reminding myself Darius was right next to me, and no matter how angry Adam could be, nothing would happen to me.Darius placed a hand on mine. “King Darius?” The woman in the couple we were talking to called softly, and cautiously, her brown eyes large as she hoped she was soft enough. Darius didn't even look at her as she spoke, “Mr. And Mrs. Chester. I believe I'll see you later.” Like that, he tugged on my arm gently, and we didn't wait for the trio to walk to us. We walked to them, and midway, we stopped. “Well, well, well,” Darius drawled, placing both his hands into his pockets,“King Darius.” Adam greeted, with a little bow, and turned to fix me a cold look. Darius' eyes narrowed, clearly hating the disdain in Adam

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIXDARIUSI made my way across the crowd to the figure in a long white jacket. He was clinking glasses with a Luna from another pack, his grin a little flirty and contagious enough for the Luna to forget her husband was in the same gathering.Her smile ran down the moment she saw me, and she straightened up, dropping her glass. “Good evening, my lady. I'm assuming your discussion with Liam is over, as I'd like to take your place.” I said, without a hint of softness.Liam closed his eyes with a sigh, as the Luna shot him a little annoyed glance. She turned back to me, and forced a little smile. “As you wish, King Darius.”“And what do you think you're doing?” Liam asked me, immediately she left, and I took her drink, sipping it gently.“We need to talk. You know it too.”“I'd rather we talk with blades, bullets, and armor.”“I'd rather we use words. Trust me, your men want to live longer. Don't tell me you want to vanquish your Army in a little clash, and then when an

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHTHAZELI let him drag me along without any issues. Anything I could do to make myself seem like the innocent person I truly was, I was eager to do it. Because at the moment, I was trembling vividly. The man's head had turned completely to the back as Darius' claws went through skin, tissue, blood, and bone.What if he would do the same to me? Those same claws had beheaded that man in the dungeon not too long ago.Melissa locked eyes with me, her expression unfathomable, like there were a million thoughts going on inside her head. Everyone followed after us, until we gathered back at the hall. Us in the center, with everyone else keeping a good distance away from us.The elders with grim expressions sat on high-backed chairs, looking down at us from where they sat. Darius stood firm, and confident, still giving the thorniest look I'd ever seen in all my life, while me, next to him, cowered, not wanting to think of his bloody hands holding mine so hard that there w

CHAPTER THIRTYMELISSAMy glass hit the wall, and shattered into splinters, showering to the marble floor, while he stood by the window, his back to me, as he sipped wine.“So what are we going to do now?” I asked, running a hand through my hair. “Nothing.”“You can't tell me ‘nothing’!”“It was all your idea, Melissa. Fix your mess.”“How is it my mess? I certainly didn't think Darius would be reckless enough to actually murder someone at a place and time as scared as the pre-blood celebration.”“But you started this.”“Yes! Crane shouldn't have undressed her like that. Fine, her hair was rough, but he should have been the one with his chest in the open, and they should have been in a kiss.”“What sensible person would still kiss while the door was still being hit? Are you actually blaming Crane?” Jake asked, turning around from the window, with brows crossed. “You should watch the way you talk. My colleague is dead because of your stupid plan.”“Don't be sentimental. Crane wanted h