Belong to the Lycan Alpha by Jikanyotomare

Chapter 18

Lilac felt like her head was going to explode because the pain was almost unbearable and she wanted to vomit. She let out a low groan and tried to curl her b*dy into a fetal position, so she could hold back the urge to throw up.

She was not sure where she was, but this room was so bright and it hurt her eyes.

Lilac tried to cover her eyes, but she was not able to lift her hand, she felt so weak and nauseated. She couldn’t remember what happened, until she felt this way, but this was the most unpleasant feeling that she ever felt.

“You are awake…”

There was deep and calming voice that echoed inside the room, but since Lilac couldn’t open her eyes, she was not sure, who was talking to her.

“What is it? You have a hungover?”

Hunter came to approach Lilac, who was struggling, her face contorted and she looked a little bit pale.

“So.. rig

“What? What did you say?” Hunter came closer.and put his ear right on her l*ps, so he could hear her better. “What did you say?”

know that talking a simple word could send wave

he withdrew the curtain and the room became so dim, which

disruption of the bright light, she was able

saw was; Hunter. The alpha lycan was standing right beside her bed, folding his arms, wearing a casual tunic and looked lazy

in his eyes, seemingly amused by the sight of

question because she felt horrible right now, she felt like the world was spinning and her stomach was churning. She could vomit

of alcohol, you should have told me last night and I will be glad to stop

teased her, the more she could remember

talking to her like that, the audacity of this man was truly something that she should

me drunk!” Lilac shouted at him viciously with so much effort, as she felt the lumps on her throat

and then went up to her head, thinking she felt a headache. “Don’t be like that.

Lilac vomited on him. She couldn’t hold it back

say the least, he was unable to move when he watched how Lilac wretched her guts on him. The dirt was on his chest and he could feel this wet and warm damp seeped through his tunic. Not to mention the smell “Argh! This is so

look, but she couldn’t muster the strength, neither the courage to openly mock the alpha, since

room with only a towel

blushed, her maiden heart couldn’t take it because this kind of sight was something that many young

the god sculpted him with their own hands. What a sight