Chosen Mate of the Beastmen Empire by Lewis Reed

Chapter 252

Before Casia could finish a particle beam struck his wrist. The searing pain left him speechless for a second before he let our a blood–curdling scream

Casia thought, My hand–my hand is ruined. Who the hell did this The Security Bureau can’t have gotten here this fast they also don’t have weapons this powerful and wouldn’t fire on sight

Trembling with fury and confusion, Casia turned toward the source of the shot–A group of males stood there

Each one held a weapon. They weren’t in uniform, but their chilling presence was unmistakable. They were professionals killers.

Every weapon was aimed at Casia

The moment Casia so much as twitched, another shot hit his left shoulder, sending him crashing to the floor in agony

Casta thought. “In broad daylight, how the hell did these people dare?

Casia wanted to curse, but he didn’t dare move or make a sound. One more hit, and he might not live through it

He lay there, pressing his car against the floor, listening as the males slowly approached. His heart pounded so hard he thought it would explode.

“Forgive us for allowing Your Highness to be startled. It was our failure, the royal guards said, kneeling on one knee as they formed a protective circle around Sera.

“It’s not your fault.” Sera replied, calmly straightening her slightly ruffled clothes.

She wasn’t scared. She had let herself get caught on purpose. It was a sting operation. She had noticed Casia a long time ago.

If she had simply had him arrested earlier, he would’ve only been detained for a few days. If she had fought back when he attacked, she could have overpowered him–but that wouldn’t have solved the real problem. At most, he’d get a few extra years in prison.

Now, it was over for good. Attempting to assassinate the Crown Princess was one of the Empire’s most serious crimes. Even if Casia wasn’t executed on the spot, he would be locked up for life.

Sera smiled, satisfied.

To the onlookers, her expression, her posture–it was just like her father’s. Even after a life–threatening situation, Sera remained poised and unshaken, regal and perfect, just like the new Emperor.

The mere chance to see the Crown Princess in person felt like a once–in–a–lifetime blessing for everyone there. Everyone except Casia, who stared blankly, his mind completely frozen.

in prison, toiling away in the mines, completely

isn’t it? Did the royal family just have a little princess? Did she

blankly at the female cub. White hair and blue eyes–definitely the royal

looked like. It all made sense to him

to the moment his bad luck started–and all the times he’d suffered humiliation at Xivar’s hands–it

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Chapter 252

his chest tighten, his vision darkened, and he passed out on the

The moment he woke up, he was hit

salt in the wound with a grin, “Oh, and by the way, your

that wasn’t even the worst part–Casia’s entire family was going down with him, ruined

price of attempting to assassinate

started wailing,

he’d known Sera was Nyx’s daughter, he would never have

down at Casia with a cold, distant gaze. “Rot in here until you die.”

was supposed to be a fun day for her

went ahead and ate a whole big one too. Bur Nivar still felt

Sera a bunch of gifts and found another day to take her out

the past ten years, Earth still hadn’t fully integrated

streets were packed

outside playing and came home

That’s so sad! Let’s take him out to eat.” Early in the morning, the little white kitten was already perched by Nyx’s bedside, meowing and acting

using her brother as an excuse. She chuckled and decided to indulge her little

with her little paws. “For lunch, I want stir–fried food. For dinner, roast beef. And I want to drink cola.” She rattled off a whole list of food, practically drooling.

younger brother, just sat there looking completely lost. He had no idea what any of those things were. He curled

snake, he was ridiculously easy to bully. He had a gentle and patient nature, like a ball of dough that anyone could knead

him, Nyx could see glimpses of how Kian used to be.

where he could just be mom’s boy. Even when they went out, he always coiled around Nyx’s wrist, sticking close

thirsty. Slowly, he

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