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NOLAN’S POV Lydia left the room immediately after we were done. She looked so satisfied as she left before Mum could find out what we did. Although it was okay for us werewolves to marry our distant cousins, Lydia’s father was more like a brother to my father. He was younger than my father and they had grown up together until he decided to find his own world. Unfortunately, things didn’t turn out how he had expected. But even when my father gave him open arms to return to the pack, he still stayed glued to his decision of finding his world. When evening came, I went to meet Father where he usually stayed watching the sun go down a sight at the outskirts. “Father,” I called him as I reached the top of the rocky hill where he was. “You knew I’d be here,” he said without turning back. It was like a ritual for him to watch the sun go down. He’d stay there until the moon came up before he returned home—his little quiet place. “Who doesn’t know that this is where to find you at dusk?”
Return Of The Lycan Queen Chapter 11: Perfect!
ELVA’S POV A year had passed, but Father hadn’t let me leave the palace. He promised me that he’d reveal me to the kingdom on my birthday and it was going to be a big day. Throughout the previous year, the farthest place I could go was the palace gate and a garden behind the palace where Mother planted daisies and dandelions. The only person from outside the palace walls who had been able to get a glance of my face was the pack artist. He came every month to paint a picture of me for Mother. The first month of the new year had just ended, and our artist had come to do his job. “Elva! You’re still dressed in your casual wear!” Mum exclaimed when she saw me descending the magnificently decorated twirling stairs, painted white and gold on the rails, with a red carpet covering the stairs. “Is the artist here already?” I asked. “Yes,” A subtle voice came from under the stairs, where the artist’s chair was usually kept whenever he was done painting. But it wasn’t the artist creeping ou
Return Of The Lycan Queen Chapter 12: Scars
ELVA’S POV “Good morning, father… Good morning, mother…” “Good morning, my beautiful daughter,” Father said to me. My face went to the man who stood beside Father and I wondered if I had ever seen him in the palace or not. There were many servants, and I couldn’t boast of knowing them all by face, even after staying a year in the palace. But his outfit didn’t look like a servant’s. He wore a gray satin shirt atop brown trousers. When my eyes glanced at his shoes, I became certain that he wasn’t a servant. I was about to greet him when Father spoke. Pointing at the man, Father said, “Daughter, from today, Mr. Stewart, here, will be your trainer. He’s a werewolf from a distant pack who is an expert at teaching people how to control their wolves. His methods are proven and he’d be in charge of both your physical and mental training to awaken and control your wolf.” Lucius had been the one tutoring me all this while. He had been generous enough to make out time to train his big siste
Return Of The Lycan Queen Chapter 13: Training
ELVA’S POV I scrammed the bathroom the moment I heard a knock on my door. It was time for my first training with Mr Stewart and I was almost running late. I hadn’t thought it through before going into the bathroom to bathe. I’d still get dirty from the training, so it made no sense now that I had taken my bath. “Who’s there?” I asked as I forced my legs through my blue underwear. “It’s me,” Selena’s voice came from behind the door. I rushed to the door. “Sorry I locked the door,” I said as she came in, “I was taking my bath.” “These are your training uniforms,” she said, handing over a stack of folded clothes to me. I received it from her and she turned, leaving without saying one more word. Mum or Dad seemed to have just woken her from sleep to give me the uniforms. Her room was very close to theirs, making her the most accessible person whenever they needed to send someone on an errand. The uniforms were of three different colors; each consisting of a long-sleeve shirt and a
Return Of The Lycan Queen Chapter 14: Presented
ELVA'S POV I rushed back to the palace as fast as my feeble feet could carry me. When I got there, the maids rushed up to me. "Please, hurry and come with us, princess!" Nana said. She was one of the oldest maids we had in the palace, so kind and loyal as a person. But most times, she demonstrated fear toward Mother and Selena. I couldn't tell why. "What is going on, Nana?" I asked her. "A prince is on his way to the palace. You can't be presented like this," she said as she dragged me along. "Hold on, Nana. What do you mean by presented?" I asked. But just then, I caught sight of Selena dressed more elegant than I had ever seen her, strolling along the corridor like an angel in a garden of daisies. That was when I understood what Nana meant by "Presented." "Nana, if this is about dressing nice and..." "There's no time, my princess. As you can see, Princess Selena is already set," Nana said, pushing open the door to my room, with two Julie and Sarah, two other maids, right behi
Return Of The Lycan Queen Chapter 15: The Orange Sun
SELENA'S POV Prince Darian's handsomeness was beyond description. His eyes were blue and the intensity of his gaze was stomach-melting. He stood at 6 ft 7. The perfect height of a guy that matched my 6 ft 3. Whenever he mentioned my name, I felt I had been flung into an abyss of beautiful flowers and butterflies. I had seen him when he arrived, and although we had only spoken briefly, I was already head over heels in love with him. He was articulate with pronouncing my name, and I couldn't help but watch the motion of his lips as he did so. He had arrived weary after a long time on the road without rest during his journey, so he wanted to get a deep nap before coming out again in the evening for dinner. It was almost dinner time now, but I guessed he'd come out before that time to take a look outside. The castle structure gave a beautiful view in the evening. From upstairs, it seemed the orange sun sank into the earth whenever it was about to go home. Coupled with its fervid luster
Return Of The Lycan Queen Chapter 16: The Salt Container
ELVA'S POVI had just woken up from sleep. The makeup I had worn since the afternoon soiled my whole pillow while I slept. It was a total mess now and I needed to wash it off. I yanked off the pillowcase from the pillow and dropped it on the floor. Then I went into the bathroom and washed the makeup off my face.I took the soiled pillow case, together with three other dirty clothes I had, and went off to meet my favorite maid, Nana, so she could help me wash them. To be honest, the materials used in making my clothes in the palace were very difficult to scrub. I don't know how Nana did it, but she always washed them sparkling clean. But one thing I never let her do was my innerwear. It didn't sit right with me. I had the dirty clothes in my hand, walking past the corridor. When I walked past the staircase that led to the top of the castle, I paused when I saw Selena descending the stairs with a handsome young man.I gazed at them for a split second and continued to where I was going b
Return Of The Lycan Queen Chapter 17: My Wolf
DARIAN'S POVWhen I told her that I wanted to place my palm on her bare chest, she freaked out."No, no, no. That's not happening," she said rashly."Trust me, Elva. If we do this and it doesn't work, you can report me to your father," I said to her."No. That's not assuring," she fretted. "Just tell me that you're not a pervert.""I'm not a pervert, I promise," I said to her."I can't believe this is happening," she said. She looked so nervous, battling with the decision to proceed or not. She really needed to know whether she was a werewolf or not, and I could sense it in her that she didn't want to forfeit the opportunity of figuring that out.The cottage was shady. No one would be able to make out what we were doing from afar. "Trust me," I said to Elva.After a few more minutes of deliberating over what action to take, Elva finally gave in."Please, I hope you're not trying to trick me," she said."I'm not," I said, watching her as she undid two buttons from her shirt, revealing
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