Semua Bab Lycan Prince's Sinful Luna: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Tessa’s POVI sat quietly in the attic, waiting. I waited all through the night, watching the shaft of moonlight creep across the floor. The entire night passed, but my wolf never came. Despair engulfed me.Why didn’t I have a wolf? Was it because I was malnourished? Had my lack of nutrients physically weakened my wolf?Or was it something else?Was it… because my birth was too sinful? I had, after all, killed my own mother, just like everyone in the pack said. I was personally responsible for the death of the noble Luna. Perhaps the Moon Goddess had refused to bless me because of it. As silent tears streamed down my face, the attic door creaked open. I lifted my head to see my brother, Sandon, step inside. Normally, the first thing Sandon would do when he saw me was kick me. He reveled in my pain and misery. But today, he simply stood in the doorway and announced with a mocking tone, “Your punishment game is over.” I braced herself for my next round of chores. I could only

Tessa’s POVThe carriage tore down the path. I couldn’t even bear to look out the window. I felt as though my soul had left my body, like I was a puppet with its strings cut off as we sped towards Alpha Charles’ pack. I sat in stunned silence the entire way, trying to push aside the feeling of impending doom that threatened to swallow me whole.After what felt like a lifetime, we finally arrived at Alpha Charles’ Pack, the Sliver Moon Pack. The carriage halted to a stop and the soldiers didn’t even bother to step out of the carriage. They simply opened the door and shoved me out with callous force before driving off, leaving me all alone in a strange and unsettling place. I took a cautious look around and swallowed hard. The buildings were painted in vibrant, almost garish colors. They gave off an unsettling, ominous sense of chaotic energy. My unease grew. I didn’t know what to do or where to go, so I just stood there, wringing my hands in front of me.It wasn’t long before a

Tessa’s POVShocked whispers erupted all around us.“The bride is the Lycan Prince's mate?”“But how can that be? I heard she's an omega with no wolf!”“Plus, she killed her mother when she was born.”“That’s why the Moon Goddess won’t bless her! She’s definitely cursed!”“The Royal Lycan family will never accept such a lowly she-wolf.”I couldn’t hide but hear the snide, derisive comments as everyone mocked and sneered. But I wasn’t focused on them. Instead, I was focused on Prince Sylvan, his eyes locked onto mine. How could this be? Surely he was mistaken. I couldn’t be Prince Sylvan’s mate. He was royalty! And the harsh whispers all around me were right – I was just a lowly she-wolf who had killed my own mother! The Moon Goddess herself didn’t even deem me fit enough to bless me with a wolf. I highly doubted she would bless me with the Lycan Prince as my mate!I realized then with a heavy heart that the Prince didn’t know any of this. He had no idea that I was hate

Tessa’s POVAs the towel slipped away, I immediately scurried backwards on the bed, reaching for the blankets to cover myself up. I hauled the blankets up over my legs and chest, leaving only my back exposed.He’d seen me naked, but only for a flash. I felt instantly better as the covers hid my naked body from his intense gaze.The room was eerily quiet, and I could distinctly hear Prince Sylvan’s breathing grow heavier. I turned on the bed, positioning myself so that my bare back was turned to him. I couldn’t see him behind me so I had no idea what he was doing. This only served to heighten my awareness though. Suddenly, I felt his warm, slightly rough fingers, coated with salve, made contact with my skin. The salve was cool and provided instant relief. But his touch caused every single nerve in my body to come alive. He rubbed the salve gingerly over my wounds. Then I heard him dip his fingers back into the jar. He continued applying the salve to every whip mark across my back a

Tessa’s POV“Strawberry… sweet…”I heard Prince Sylvan’s deep voice murmuring softly in my ear.Strawberry? I grappled to understand what he was talking about as he continued to hold me tightly in the back seat of the car.His calloused hand trailed slowly from my calf to my thigh. My breath hitched in my throat as I felt his hand slip naturally beneath the hem of my dress, stopping on my hip.I froze, my heart pounding against my ribs as I felt his fingers knead my skin in a deliberate way. Waves of tension ripped through my body. All I could do was sit, perfectly still, while his lips, warm and unrelenting, grazed my neck, then my collarbone, and then my shoulder. The air was dead silent in the back of the car, and I heard his breath quicken. I couldn’t tell if it was just my imagination, but Prince Sylvan’s entire body seemed to radiate heat. I trembled under his touch, my nerves fraying with each passing second. What was he doing? Why was he doing this? And was his touch