Lahat ng Kabanata ng House of the Lycans: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

AVA KILLIANAfter narrowly escaping the monastery, They had walked through the street of the capital, Especially through alleyways to alleyways they wouldn't want to raise suspicions, especially bumping into rogues that could scent Ava's rare scent, Even though Ava has not been this free in her entire life her mind was entirely reeled onto the lost of her child, that she wasn't able to think about the beauty of the bustling night life of the capital.It was still bustling in the middle of the night, she had no extensive idea how life outside the palace and outside the moonspire monastery was like, And that was why she'd rather be a free commoner who sells oysters and crabs for a living, who are able to love whom ever, who are able to raise their family like they wished, Layla had led them to a Tavern, she paid with some coins and the madam gave them a room, The tavern’s air was thick with the scent of stale ale and smoke, but all Ava could taste was blood. Her fists clenched at h

AXEL VOSSThe bloody Fleets of the blood claw pack surfaced from 100 miles across the bay into the capital, the soldiers stormed and matched to the monastery, leaving people of the capital in anticipation and cluelessness, although they knew it was the retrial of Princess Ava the Cruel, the daughter of the mad king who starved them and ruled tyrannically, before long live Alpha King Axel the conqueror saved them.Alpha Axel’s forces, the Bloody Army, surrounded the monastery. Seven hundred armed warriors of the Blood Claw pack, known across the realm as the most formidable force—the bloody army—stood ready, their presence alone send a chill through anyone who dared oppose them. With them came three hundred soldiers from the Flames of the Hunt faith according to Axel's command, their loyalty unwavering to their king and their gods.As Axel dismounted from his horse, his cold, unforgiving gaze swept over the courtyard. The Umbral Stalkers and Moon Wardens stationed outside the monast

AXEL VOSS Like he had expected, having the Saint removed and taken as an offender for treason wouldn't go unchallenged by even his Council members. The council chamber was eerily quiet, Alpha Axel sat at the head of the table, his gaze cold as it swept across the faces of his councils. Cahir, however, was another matter. He sat near the foot of the table, disdain was in his eyes but he wouldn't show it as his expression remained carefully neutral. "Removing the Saint’s Cloak would set a dangerous precedent, he shouldn't be vulnerable to such an accusation my king," one of the councilors said cautiously, breaking the silence. Axel’s fingers curled over the arm of his chair, his patience was wearing thin, how could this be what they'd say now. "It Infuriates me that you take this lightly, my heir is gone! By the precedent of your reckless Saint, Shouldn't you be taking this seriously as my Councils? What is your work!." Alpha Axel slammed the table and the council all flinch

AXEL VOSSJust like Alpha Axel's room was usually dimly lit, it was same this evening... having able to forge alliance with the DarkSword Pack even when Cahir had refused, it was a victory that didn't require blood being spilled. He wondered why Cahir was on about Ava so desperately, He probably has tons of mistresses that pleases his useless wriggling worm he calls cock, why does he obsess on claiming Ava over some long old pact? Especially the one from the mad king whom he dreads, cause Ava was his, his to break his to bind.. his possession and property. Though he loathed her, the main reason she was his possession so to break and damn her for her sins and her father's.. Months had passed and there were no response yet from the free city. However Vera Cole came in, Dressed in little more than silk scraps, she had made necessary informations from the maids what the king loved, and they had told her he loved a daring provocatively revealing wears on his women, their raw femininity,

AXEL VOSSAlpha Axel stood by the window of his dimly lit study room, staring into the courtyard below as the moonlight spilled through the glass. His jaw clenched and hands behind his back, The news from the free city was about his brother! Yes his younger brother, Aric Voss, He came from the free city, Axel had immediately sent for him to be brought to his study at once, if that was a truth, He knew Aric was dead many years ago they received the news of his death from the free city after their father banished him from the Bloodclaw pack, and now he is back? from the shadows?Perhaps Henri had mistaken his kid brother,And the door creaked silently open, and Aric Voss stepped in, his dark eyes scanning the room warily, unsure of his reception.As he saw his brother the king, the last time he saw him was at the BloodClaw pack, not as his brother anymore, but a banished exile, disowned by his family and pack, and also publicly pronounced as a rogue wolf to every packs and hous