His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 45

Chapter 45

Elena's POV

After the last night of drama, Prince Deacon walked me to my tent, and I lay on my bed, letting sleep consume me. And for the first time in a long time, I felt very refreshed as the weight I was carrying was no longer as heavy as before.

Feeling energetic, I woke up and changed into my combat clothes before I tied my hair into a ponytail.

Since I woke up in a great mood and the weather seemed so nice outside, I planned to go for a morning run.

The warriors greeted me enthusiastically; some even offered me bread and drinks, but I respectfully rejected them, telling them I'd go for an exercise.

"I always thought Prince Deacon was a man of honor and discipline. I heard he had always been imperial and would give punishment and merits to those deserving despite rank. It's very disappointing that the god of war we looked up to is not as great as we thought he was."

"Indeep, I never imagined that our kingdom would be lowered to this. How can they easily hand outranks based on familial merits? Warriors underwent training and sacrifices to be deserving, but what about her? Where are her battle scars? What can she be proud of?"

1 halted at one behind the tents newly arranged at the back lawn where the new troops bought by Bryson and Glenda were staying and wiped off my sweat. My brows furrowed as I beat them, talking about Prince Deacon.

At first, my blood boiled, thinking they were badmouthing him, but when I heard more of their words, I scoffed, realizing what it was really about.

What a petty tricks!

again. She really had no other tricks but to make schemes instead of fighting fair

me, basking under the sunlight while enjoying how Glenda sailed her made-up stories into rumors that made these warriors

she just gets promoted because of her father? As much as I respected Alpha Dooley, this is still not acceptable! Guess it's nice to

puppets and how they agreed so easily, I shook my head and

come out.

relaxed. Once I had my composure, I stood up, strained, and walked toward them, intentionally bending

gave each of them a meaningful smirk as I taunted, "A good warrior questions only what matters on the

asking, "What do

barbeque stick and shook my head, thinking, “As a warrior, shouldn't they be smarter than

than to act the role Glenda wanted me

other group stood up and joined us. He was buff and had tattoos on

1

Chapter 45

without hesitation or fear, his arrogance

don't you think you owe us a little proof? We haven't

I felt victorious before I pointed out, "Exactly, you haven't seen anything yet, and you talked as if it's really

him with sternness and dominance as I added, "If you seek proof, then wait for a battle and

were

I heard the thought process of Glenda's troops, the more disappointed I became. They didn't even

just as arrogant as