His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 42

Chapter 42

Chapter 42

Deacon's POV

Elena and I stayed in that position for a while. I let her cry every single tear she had been withholding back for as long as she had tried to, even at the expense of drenching my shirt.

My heart clenched as I heard her cry as if I was as heartbroken as she was. If only I could share half of her pain, I'd do so in a heartbeat. No... I'd even take all of it for her.

Once she felt better and loosened her hold on me, I stood up and took off my shirt, not minding that I was now shirtless. After all, it was normal for male werewolves to be shirtless, especially during training.

Having six brothers with her as she grew up, I'm sure she's very used to it already.

I opened one of the boxes on the corner of the tent and dug deep for the finest wines in there, along with two wine glasses. Sitting on her opposite side, I filled the glasses and handed one to her.

"Thank you... I sure needed this," she forced a smile after letting out a small joke that was obviously a half-truth.

As she sipped through her glass, I observed her face. There were dark circles under her eyes, her cheeks and nose were red, and her eyes were swelling.

Now, I understood how she had changed so much-how the young, vibrant girl I used to watch happily jumping and joyously joying around at Ironpaw Pack's yard had turned into a strong and fearless warrior.

At a young age, she had been through a lot and experienced a lot of tragedy and betrayal most of her same age wouldn't have gone through. All the pain and grief built up inside her dimmed the light that used to beam around her.

stirred within me, waking up my inner urge to

gulp down the glass of wine in one drink,

the more I admire her. Despite everything, she managed to be strong and keep her cool for so long, facing everything on her own while still letting out a smile and selflessly

staring at her for so long until when she put her glass down

"What?" I asked, blinking.

is filled with many questions. What do you want to know?" This time, she poured herself another drink. Taking a deep breath, I replied while she filled her glass. "I want to know it all, Elena. The marriage, the massacre, the divorce... and everything that

movements and

I ask for too

you can't

she nodded her head and replied in a small voice,

started to retell her side of the story, I kept my mouth shut and listened to each word, which revealed layers of injustice and cruelty she

only learned about my father and brother's deaths when came down from the

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to come here and continue the battle my father hadn't

me to go. She begged me to stay and not follow my father's and brothers' paths. Instead, she wanted me to get married, have children, and lead a stable life. A life away from the continuous risk of getting

out a bitter laugh and looked at me. "How

another drink, she nonchalantly shrugged her shoulders and continued, "So, she hired someone

twirled the glass I had in my hand and took a

weren't that obedient. Don't get me wrong, you're

elderly and weak she-wolves. I promised my Mom that I'd be a great Luna and marry. The agent she