His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 43

Chapter 43

Elena's POV

Before I knew it, I already lost count of the glasses I drank. Luckily, Prince Deacon only gave me a wine, and the fact that I wasn't drunk after all that made me realize that it only had a low alcohol level.

Narrowing my eyes, I looked at him to scold him, but then was gritted by his dimmed eyes filled with fury and his fingers with stains of blood on them.

"What happened?" Panic coursed through my body. Hurriedly, I leaned forward and grabbed his hand, examining his fingers.

But when I lifted up his hand, I found that the side of the armrest of the chair he was sitting on was chipped.

I was so drawn into expressing my pain and burden to him that I didn't think of how it might have affected him. He must have been angry upon hearing about all the mishaps I've experienced, considering how righteous he was.

Feeling guilty, I grabbed my handkerchief and wiped off the blood from his fingers to find that it had already healed. Indeed, he's a Lycan, healing way faster than werewolves.

"Thank you..." I whispered while continuing to wipe the blood from his hand.

"I didn't do anything."

I laughed at that. "No, you did a whole lot more than you imagined. Thank you for listening.'

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It wasn't a lie, though. After telling him everything, the heaviness I'd been carrying over my shoulders was lifted off, and the clench in my heart had loosened enough for me to breathe.

After a long time, I felt so relieved. Even Ava, who had been silently dwelling on my sorrows, felt better.

much he helped me, I

that's what you say." He then patted my

I'll make them pay for what they did to you,"

saw determination flickering in his eyes. It warmed my heart, but I shook my head at him. He's the prince, and he has many responsibilities on his shoulders, so I couldn't let him handle trivial

and explained, "There's no need Besides, divorcing Bryson was one of my best

divorce and rejection of Bryson was my door to freedom. It completely separated me from the toxic binds that tied me with him,

Glenda gritting in jealousy and Bryson fuming mad whenever they

received as a warrior, she always wanted more and felt greedy to be above everyone else-not because she aimed for excellence but to be on

the kingdom's first female general to encourage and give hope to others, Glenda had chosen to mock and belittle me for what she'd

others only because

surge of determination rose within me. I

Moon Goddes that I would never

chair, I leaned back and proudly smiled

passed down to me and my pack,

when he kept staring at me with a huge smile that reached his

his glass, asking me for a toast. Despite my confusion, I grabbed mine and clung

the rim of the glass on his

down'my drink, laughing. "I know you cheated, and this wine has too low of an

me, subtly reminding me of the first night he caught me sneaking a drink

another sip before getting serious again, "My

I trust you, Elena. I know you'll do your family's name justice and bring light to what really

I'll look into the southern

the mention of the

was sincere, yet the truth about that was tangled in deep conspiracies, like a web of lies and messed up schemes. Glenda and Bryson's victory, the rise of Rogues, the massacre of my pack, and the formed rebellion here