His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Elena's POV

“Let me in!” I shouted from the top of my lungs.

The kingdom's guard trembled with hesitation as he blocked my path. "Luna, you don't have an invitation or access to the kingdom. You can't..."

"You're much more powerful than these guards. Just push your way in!" Ava insisted, but this just wasn't the power one had.

We were in the kingdom, and there were rules to follow or great consequences would be faced. As much as possible, I didn't want to use violence.

Standing in front of the massive wooden border gate of the kingdom, I stood with grace while wearing clothes I never thought I'd be wearing again.

I wore my booths, brown leggings, and high-class thin armor. Though it was lightweight, it could suppress even a silver sword. Wearing this, I was reminded of my days when I trained to be a warrior, my skills excelling even better than those of other male wolves, even my brothers.

"Tell the King that I ask for his time. This is urgent and of great importance," I insisted with a firm voice.

The guards looked at each other before one of them finally sighed and went inside.

"Luna, the King will surely not appreciate you barging in here with those clothes as if you are ready for a war."

Looking him dead in the eyes, I replied, "What I wear is none of your business."

"I am just giving you—"

He halted from speaking when the other guard came running toward us. Bowing, he relayed the King's words. "The King firmly stated that he could no longer take it back since he had already sent out the verdict. You are wasting your time here, Luna. Please understand."

He outstretched his hand toward the exit, urging me to leave.

Instead of turning around, I grabbed his wrist and twisted it, making him kneel in pain as he looked at me beggingly while the other guard pointed a spear at me. "Luna, let him go. If you use violence, we can't guarantee not fighting back."

I sent him a sharp gaze. "Look and listen carefully, and go and tell the king again that I insist on seeing him. That the daughter and only heir of the Ironpaw that served this kingdom are here to see him."

no plan of calling them names, but they were pushing my buttons. After all of my family and pack's sacrifices, I won't accept

forced their hands on this marriage, but not letting me

voice echoed from behind me,

their heads in respect. "Prince Deacon... She... I mean... Luna Elena is trying to see the

Deacon? The... god of

I did when I was younger, but I just couldn't remember him. I froze on my spot

would be Prince Deacon. And it wasn't because he was the prince, but because he was so skilled in fighting that he never fought

it that even some

I felt his

turned around and went face-to-face

Goddess!

that could make me swoon over. Not even Bryson the first time I met

thin woven armor that's almost the same as what

are you speaking or what?"

important matters to discuss with the King."

me for who

important," he said as if it were a matter of fact. "But the

to refute, but one glance from Prince Deacon and the guards immediately stepped aside and made way for

I hurried

halted on my steps as I felt lingering eyes behind

saw was Prince Deacon's back as he walked

I felt an invisible string of unexplainable emotions rush through me, but

a while. So, it seems you still managed to make your way here," King Desmond greeted me with a smile as he gestured to one of the chairs

Great, he wasn't mad.

front of him and kneeled on one knee - a warrior's style

is a pleasure to see you

king had close ties with each other. When I was a child, I used to

always bring me some gifts. I even remembered playing with him in

After all, we have all grown up and are now

his seat and guided me to sit on one of