His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 30

Chapter 30

Elena's POV

The cold breeze of the night wing brushed through my skin but the one that brought a chill to my spine was the deep stare of the man in front of me, which immediately changed to worry and caution as soon as he observed my

face.

"Prince, I..." I hastily looked away as if his stare burned me before I discreetly brushed the tears from the corner of my eyes and cleared my throat.

But then I felt his warm hand gently grasping my wrist. "Don't hide your face. I already saw it. Something's wrong, isn't it?"

I looked back at him and was instantly taken aback by the faint shadow of tenderness visible in his eyes under the glow of the moonlight.

"Do you want to talk?" he asked in a voice laced with concern that made me feel comforted and even... a bit exposed, as if my inner thoughts were vulnerable in his presence.

His stare was so mysterious yet full of emotions, something I never saw in anyone's eyes before. At least, not while looking at me.

When I realized that he was still waiting for my answer, I asked myself, "Do I?"

Could I tell him my worries? We were not even close together. We didn't know each other until now.

pulling me somewhere, and as if my body had its own

is beautiful...." I whispered as the view

brought me to a cliff at the back of the forest of the campsite. We sat

the spring running beneath the cliff with the birds chirping on the surrounding trees felt like

here was so relaxing, seemingly seeping out all my worries

felt the night breeze brush through my face, letting my loose hair move in

support. Opening my eyes, I met Prince Deacon's eyes. "Take your time. You don't need to say anything if you don't want

facial expression-just everything about him right now screamed sincerity, which brought warmth to my heart

his grasp on my hand became firmer as if

hand raised. I thought he'd caress my cheeks again, but then I felt the back through my cheeks as he helped me push the loose strands of my hair to

is fingers brush

became ragged. My mind went blank, uncertain of

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couldn't look away or speak. I

closer to my mind, and my eyes felt like

close.

"Grrrrr..."

wild wolf's growl in the forest was like ice-cold water that was thrown on us. Prince Deacon hastily removed his hands from mine and pulled back. "I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to.

It's okay," I replied immediately, trying to kill the formed

were once again covered in silence, just admiring the