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.

just

see how he was different from any of

was just a

by Sir Edwin’s side. The two were having a heated conversation about

was drowned in this

Lance–had completely forgotten

in the dancefloor.

rage, her body shaking

supposed to be

was completely stolen, first by Morgana, then

wanted to scream, yell at someone,

a scene would only make Lance despite her

maids carrying her 10–layer wedding cake into the

them and

on the counter

pastry chef flogged for

is not

spots, not knowing

this from the distance and hastily walked over,

her! She made this cake with our headmaid. My Queen, please punish her

turned to

this?”

frowned, “I helped a little. What is the

fucking tacky and hideous! The decorations…roses and lilies? Are you fucking kidding me?” Harper gritted, nitpicking. “Get this ugly thing

Janet narrowed her eyes.

the most

This cake stayed

my gorgeous

This cake stayed.

just an ordinary cake,” Janet said.

that I have bad taste?” Harper

rolled her eyes internally. It

“We spent days on this cake. If you say no to this

backup plan? I don’t care. This is your problem. Get me another one in 10 minutes!”

took in a deep breath with rage

smash Harper’s stupid face directly into this

deep voice came behind their

are you two

It was Daran.

hadn’t seen him earlier. Maybe he

Daran. She was always afraid of him. But then she remembered how Daran handed Janet to her to have Janet

Daran would take her

she made is hideous.

the cake casually and looked back at Harper,

“Are you fucking taking her side

Daran’s face darkened.

let out a cold snort, “I don’t need you to remind me.

“But the cake-”

her icily. “You are already

bit her

glare at

quick

the first time they saw each other after that night

rage had

towards

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

her

and pretended to be

playing dumb with me, Janet. I am not Harper,” Daran chuckled. “A regular 10–layer cake

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