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.

about this!" I discreetly said through gritted teeth while motioning towards

at me dumbfoundedly, "They are

the guest list!" I pointed

loosen up a bit." She didn't even take me seriously and

stood up from the back and looked at

grip on

looked at the warriors with Glenda and found them unaffected. They

together, jumping around in circles without care that they

It's a total mess.

drink in one go and infuriatingly left the venue. Why else should I stay and make a fool

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

center of the stairs, looking up to where I would usually

Chapter 21

moved on their own accord, bringing me

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

a member of Ironpaw Pack grabbed her things, but I could still imagine her moving around in this room and that sweet, innocent

voice and praises from when I was still

the void in my heart. I snickered, realizing it was no longer the rejected

first two buttons of my shirt

that I didn't realize I'd been staying at the cliff for hours on the border side of the pack until the sun rose and its light shone through me. Exhausted and sleepless, I walked like a zombie back to the pack house, but as

"What the hell, Glenda?"

you last night? It's our wedding night!" she shouted as she strolled toward me and pushed me on the chest, making me stumble