His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 21

Chapter 21

Bryson's POV

I sat in the middle of the Swiftridge Pack's grand hall today wearing a midnight blue tuxedo with perfectly styled hair and expensive champagne in my glass while looking with terror at the scene that was unfolding in front of me here at my marriage ceremony with Glenda. Something should be excited about, but instead, I'm feeling the opposite.

Six days... It's been exactly six days since Elena rejected me and left the pack. It's been six days without her, and the pain brought by the rejection was still lingering in my heart.

They said the pain should've only been for a day or two, so why was I still feeling this way?

Six days after Elena left, with every penny I accumulated from begging from every pack, friend, and Alphas I knew, I finally managed to bring my wedding ceremony

with Glenda into action.

With limited funds, we could only do a limited number of things, including the venue, guest numbers, decorations, and food.

Though it wasn't poorly created, it still wasn't as grand as my wedding with Elena.

It's just a simple decoration with one hundred listed guests. Every seat was reserved and specifically arranged to accommodate the nobles and high-ranking warriors.

Unexpectedly, without my knowledge, Glenda invited thirty warriors who

unmannerly and insensitively took the front seats dedicated to the generals and nobles.

discreetly said through

dumbfoundedly, "They are

on the guest

take me seriously and merely stood up

generals stood up from the back and looked at me with dismay as they shook

on the

found them unaffected. They raised

around in circles without care that they nudged the table and

It's a total mess.

one go and infuriatingly left the venue. Why else should I stay

my necktie and removing my coat, which I thoughtlessly threw at the couch of the pack house as

center of the stairs, looking up to where I would

Chapter 21

legs moved on their own accord,

her bed and let my palm slide on the soft blanket. I took

room was already empty after a member of Ironpaw Pack grabbed her things, but I could still imagine her moving around in this room and that sweet, innocent smile plastered on her lips when

sweet voice and praises

I snickered, realizing it was no longer

stuffy, I unbuttoned the first two buttons of my shirt and took a

pack until the sun rose and its light shone through me. Exhausted and sleepless, I

"What the hell, Glenda?"

night? It's our wedding night!" she shouted as she strolled toward me and pushed me