His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 50

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Chapter 50

Elena's POV

I stood at the side in calmness as I watched Bryson and Glenda muttering with each other, occasionally giving me a side glance of disgust and hatred.

Seeing them like that only made me laugh a little at how petty they both could be.

"Tell me about it! Especially that woman! Titled as the first female general, and she acts so petty, she almost looks pitiful! Where's the manner and grace in her that a general should have?" Ava sarcastically asked, and I could only imagine her rolling her eyes because of how annoyed her voice sounded right now.

When the time came, and the duel was about to start, Glenda and I stood up and prepared to enter the combat area.

As I did, I looked back at Prince Deacon and was once again mesmerized by his outstanding appearance, with the ray of setting sunlight giving him so much justice.

Its glow cast a shadow across his gold and brown armor that still had dried bloodstains etched on its metal from the past battles he had been on. The sunlight brought light into his mysterious demeanor.

I swallowed as I involuntarily admired his face, letting my eyes linger a little at his shaved beard, which had grown a little. As the harsh wind grazed his chapped skin, it enhanced the commanding intensity in his gaze, making him appear resolute and mighty among the crowd of soldiers and generals gathered around.

pulled back from my daze. Keeping my composure,

in his eyes, but he remained silent and

head. "Don't keep me waiting. Finish this quickly, and try not

I merely smirked at him as I watched him turn around and

down, I also knew there was a hint of seriousness in it. It might be an assumption I had or because of my gratitude for him for standing up for

his back, I made a silent vow,

his

he started before turning back around and looking at Glenda and me as he continued, "...that being said, if either of you falls here today, the consequences will

Elena Dooely, losing will mean that you'll your dignity and authority over your own troops. As for you, Glenda Harber, you shall be punished by getting whipped

asked in a

I nodded our heads as we answered in unison,

for the start, I could still feel Prince Deacon's lingering eyes on me, which made my heart beat fast. However, I kept my eyes on Glenda and tried to keep my composure until I heard his footsteps walking back away to his

Chapter 50

Her battle robe, untouched by blood, swayed slightly in the dusk breeze as she kept glaring at

suddenly be better than me? You've got nerve, I'll give

listened to Ava's words, "What an arrogant shrewd! Show her what you really got! Teach

answer Ava when a small stick was thrown in