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.

this!" I discreetly said through

dumbfoundedly, "They are my

not on the guest list!" I pointed

up a bit." She didn't even take me seriously and merely stood up to mingle with the

of the arriving nobles and generals stood up from the back and looked at me with dismay as

on the

them unaffected. They raised their glasses, overflowing with drink,

in circles without

It's a total mess.

else should I stay and

venue started to fade away as I walked through the empty hallway, loosening my necktie and removing my coat, which

I would usually see Elena waiting for me before

Chapter 21

started seeing her projection, and my legs moved on their own accord, bringing me

heart, I sat on the edge of her bed and let my palm slide on the soft blanket. I took

grabbed her things, but I could still imagine her moving around in this room and that

praises from when I was still

a fool,' I commented to myself as I felt the void in my heart. I snickered, realizing it was no longer the

the first two buttons of my

shone through me. Exhausted and sleepless, I walked like a zombie back to the pack house, but as soon as

"What the hell, Glenda?"

wedding night!" she shouted as she strolled toward me and pushed me on the chest, making me stumble back from the loss