His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 40

Elena's POV

Glenda froze as her words were caught in her throat upon feeling Prince Deacon's powerful aura that demanded submission.

Like the rest of us, there was no doubt that she felt that chilling sensation that crept to our spine, and hers would have been far worse as it was directed to her. Eventually, she could only look away, silent for once, probably realizing that its futile for her to argue further.

“Listen here, and listen well, Glenda. No matter how many merits you gained through war, there's no amount of merit in this kingdom you could ever earn to have the privilege to disrespect me nor the King!" Prince Deacon uttered in a chilling voice as his eyes turned a glint of reddish-gold that's a mark of Lycan wolves.

"The King... I never..." she stuttered, as confused as I was.

Indeed, Glenda was reckless and boldly retorted to Prince Deacon, but I never heard her badmouth the King-that would be like her asking for a death sentence.

Abruptly, Prince Deacon grabbed my wrist and pulled me beside him. "I just received a letter that the King will personally grant Elena a remarkable reward after we return to the kingdom! Or are you saying she doesn't deserve it as well?"

My eyes widened. Did the King really do that, or was he only making things up for my sake?

I shook my head. That's impossible. He's the prince, and he wouldn't make things up like his for any matter.

At first, she was in a panic, and I thought she would restrain herself and keep her mouth shut, but I spoke too soon because not even a minute later, her eyes blazed, and she once again went out of control.

can't have this unfair favoritism and forget the sacrifices of those real

nowhere. He covered Glenda's mouth from behind while pulling her back behind

with his head humbly

as he stopped Glenda midway upon seeing Prince Deacon's eyes turning more red and the veins on his neck

was late any second, Glenda's words of disrespect would have caused her life

have been the first time in a long time that everyone witnessed a Lycan shift into their

shift to their wolf form to be stronger. Most of the time, they would only

Bryson, or I'll do the job

breaths, including me. Prince Deacon's voice seemingly became two as his inner

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Chapter 40

my apology on behalf of the

expense. He even outright made excuses for her, which brought bitterness to me. Everything

huffed and thought, 'Was that really how much he

remember a single moment we had together when he tried to fight

his apology, but he kept moving

saw how Bryson squirmed as he endured the pain from Prince Deacon's tightening grasp. "Remember, Generals..." his eyes flickering between Bryson and Glenda as he continued, "I need warriors who know how to follow orders and

further, "I don't need anyone else useless opinion. And if you can't