His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 41

Chapter 41

Elena's POV

Though Bryson and Glenda had their arms linked together, Bryson managed to delay his step for half a second, just enough time for him to cast one last glance back at me

Something in my heart flickered as I saw regret in his eyes before he vanished from my sight.

Don't be stupid, Elena!

I wanted to smack and scold myself for feeling a fierce pain jolting in my heart whenever I encounter Bryson.

He betrayed me, and I had already rejected him, and together with that was my vow to bury every last bit of my feelings for him. I freed him and myself the second I divorced him, which was why it frustrate me inside whenever I felt pain in my heart whenever I see him.

"Of course, whether you want it or not, he became a part of us, and once upon a time, we loved him," Ava reasoned.

I blocked her out without wanting to hear Ava's logical and truthful explanation.

When the doors closed, Deacon approached me, his eyes searching my face with surprising tenderness.

Though Bryson and Glenda left the room, a tense silence remained. I could still feel others' lingering gaze upon me, but the grief and pain I was trying to hide earlier had now resurfaced, overwhelming my every being and making everything around me blur out.

"Are you alright?" Prince Deacon finally voiced out his thoughts. His voice remained gentle and cautious even as he weighed how I was feeling.

I raised my eyes and met his, which took my breath away. Like always, there was a gentleness in his eyes, but what caught me off guard was the sadness in his mesmerizing brown eyes, seemingly mirrored my grief.

pain through the orbs of his eyes, every brick I lay to form a wall around me shuttered into small pieces, completely diminishing the wall between us. My heart trembled, and the tears

raised my hands upon realizing that I was about to cry and hurriedly rubbed my eyes dry, not caring that it

You'll hurt yourself," Prince Deacon concernly uttered, pulling my hands away from

time, let alone my tears. I wouldn't cry for him anymore or any other

a deep breath, I looked around every warrior like Uncle Harold, who was waiting for more details about my mother's

as he pushed

thanked him for.

recalled and narrated to them what happened that

the pain of the

house, in the Swiftridge Pack, when I got the news... that the Irownpaw Pack was attacked. I immediately rushed back, praying it was fake news. But when I got there..." my voice

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Chapter 41

my side, but the hunting images of those days filled my mind, and no comfort or hold could make

a scene of pure bloodshed. My mother... my young nephews, the Omegas who had been with our family for years... they were all gone. T-they're bodies were ruthlessly left in the

I took every step nearer the inside of the pack, and

felt back then seemingly still felt so raw

sadness, but I paid them no attention as I fought with myself

and sat on it before he wrapped an arm around

heal the pain in my heart, but it was enough to keep me at

he loosened his hold a little and lowered his head

Rogues did that to

cursed through my veins as my discussion with Jayden, my