All Chapters of Tamed By The Lycan Prince: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

CHAPTER SEVEN-WELDON-"Enough!" I shouted, but my voice was drowned in the cacophony of raised voices.The room reeked of tension and pure outrage. Thorn and Boris appeared ready to break out into a physical altercation, while Matus and Elder stood inches away from each other, engaged in a heated argument. Parella and Trisha were engaged in a heated dispute, hurling insults back and forth. Severa stood tearfully behind Thorin."Silence!" I hollered, my voice echoing off the walls in a harsh reverberation. Start

CHAPTER SEVEN-KINNSION-It had been a hectic day. I spent the entire night in my office, trying to complete my tasks before I had to depart for the wedding taking place in the Gravemaw Hounds' territory. Now, as dawn streaked the sky, I found myself battling the relentless fatigue. I rubbed my temples, trying to clear my head.A few days ago, we received a letter from the Luna Mother of the Gravemaw Hounds. It was addressed to me, Antonio, and Alina. The wedding was in three days, but Alina and I were departing later this afternoon to ensure all the preparations for our arr

CHAPTER SEVEN-KINNSION-Before anyone could say anything, the limousine came to a halt. The chauffeur opened the door. Boris and Elder Greymane climbed out first, followed by me and Alina. We were in front of a magnificent estate. It was impressive, but nowhere near the grandeur of the palace we knew back home.The sprawling manor house was bathed in the dying rays of a setting sun, the golden glow lending an eerie, ethereal quality to the ancient stone facade. Towering arches and turrets reached toward the evening sky, while ivy crawled its way up the walls as though to cl

 CHAPTER SEVEN -TRISHA- I led Prince Kinnsion and Princess Alina to their designated guest rooms, maintaining a composed and collected presence despite my own anger simmering inside. I was determined to find my foolish son. The moment I was alone, I released a low, guttural growl, my eyes flashing dangerously. That damn boy! He's completely throwing off my plans, I thought, seething as I clenched my hands into tight fists. The walls of the manor seemed to amplify the sound, se

CHAPTER SEVEN-ERIS-In less than twenty minutes, the dinner would start, and I had spent the past hour and a half preparing with the maids. My mother checked in occasionally to ensure my appearance met her expectations.The silver-gray dress I was wearing, adorned with threads of gold, was chosen by mother herself. It hugged my figure and perfectly highlighted the dark shade of my hair and the yellow color of my eyes.Each time, her eyes scrutinized every detail, from the dress I wore to the way my hair was sty