Kidnapped and Rejected – The Return of Alpha’s Luna by Moon Claw

Chatper 171

Chapter 171

The Lycan?

Janet was stunned for a few seconds and then burst out laughing, “No. You are kidding.”

“You don’t believe me,” the servant snorted.

“Well then, because…Lycan is nothing about a myth.”

Janet had heard many stories and fairytales about the Lycan since she was a child.

In those stories, the Lycans were just like them, except for the fact that they were stronger, more powerful, and more ruthless.

But it was more like a mythical creature, created by the bard and fairytale writer to keep children away from the woods at night.

Yet now, this servant was telling her that the Lycan was real. And the Lycan was here

at Lance’s wedding.

How was she supposed to believe something this ridiculous?

The servant saw the skeptical look on her face, and he shrugged, “It is a myth to you, but not to us. The Lycan has kept a friendly relationship with us for years…Well,

‘friendly‘ is probably not the right word. They WATCH OVER us.”

Janet laughed, “You meant like a god or something?”

She meant this as a sarcasm.

Yet the servant looked very serious, “Yes. Exactly like the god, or guardian if you prefer.”

“You are kidding. The rogues are a bunch of anarchists. You would let another being rule over you?”

The werewolves and the rogues had fought for

years for

power.

The rogues never bent their back to anyone, not even an Alpha.

Yet they submitted themselves to the Lycan?

“Because…”

The servant gulped with a hint of fear flickering across his eyes, …You have any idea how powerful the Lycan is. They are the earliest group of werewolves created by the Moon Goddess. They exhibit ancient powers that we werewolves don’t. Words

said that even their wolf form is different than ours.”

Janet was intrigued, “Different how?”

Yet the servant didn’t answer.

He was staring at the gate in awe as everyone else did.

Janet followed his gaze and saw the man who just walked in with Lance.

This must

Sir Edwin.

He was a very handsome guy, about 6 feet high.

He had silky, raven–black hair that contracted elegantly against his pale skin. His features were chiseled and aristocratic, with a strong jawline and high cheekbones.

His eyes were a captivating shade, like deep, mysterious pools of midnight that drew

others in.

Janet stared at him.

looked as though he just come out of a medieval oil

he was different from any

he was just a phony. Janet

side. The two

in this honored, mysterious

completely forgotten that Harper was

in the dancefloor.

rage, her

was supposed to be her

stolen, first by Morgana, then by this guy who

at someone, or

knew that making a scene would only make

her 10–layer wedding cake into

up to them and snarled, “Is

on the counter and curtseyed to her, “Yes, My

want the pastry chef flogged for this! Which one of

not

maids shivered in their spots, not knowing

distance and hastily walked over, “What is

was her! She made

turned to glare at

this?” Harper

frowned, “I helped a little. What

is fucking tacky and hideous! The decorations…roses and lilies? Are you fucking kidding me?” Harper gritted,

Janet narrowed her eyes.

was the most

This cake stayed

my gorgeous

This cake stayed.

ordinary cake,” Janet said. “There is nothing

fucking saying that I

eyes internally. It

If you say no to this one, you won’t have a wedding

have a backup plan? I don’t care. This is your problem.

in a deep breath with rage surging up

smash Harper’s stupid face directly into this

a deep voice came

you two fighting

It was Daran.

seen him earlier. Maybe

Daran. She was always afraid of him. But then she remembered

Daran would take her

was just telling Janet that the cake she made is hideous. And

looked back at Harper, “I didn’t see anything wrong

widened her eyes, “Are you fucking taking her side again?

Daran’s face darkened.

don’t need you to remind me.

“But the cake-”

making a fuzz.” Daran stared at her icily. “You are already accused of being

bit her

darted one resentful glare at Janet and then

a quick

each other

rage had

towards

something wrong with the cake, isn’t it?”

her eyes.

hid her panic and pretended to be

not Harper,” Daran chuckled. “A regular 10–layer cake is

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