Mommy daddy is the lycan king by Glory Tina

Chapter 101

Warning! Triggering chapter: violence.

Julian’s POV

Julian didn’t sleep. He stayed awake on the bed, thinking. He had prepared for a lot of things when he ventured into the world of humans. Rejection, anger, resentment, and rebellion-he expected all these.

Fiona’s pregnancy was something he didn’t prepare for. He was once again about to be a father. Unlike the first time, he wanted to be very present; he wanted to provide her with everything she needed. He would do a good job of being an exceptional father. The news of her pregnancy was the silver lining in all of this. It was a second chance, and it gave him hope in everything else.

Nothing put him faster to sleep than hearing the steady heartbeat of Fiona. It was his muse, and though he had never focused on another, he tried to listen to the baby’s heartbeat even though he was far away. He heard it and fainted, but he heard it, and it brought him satisfaction.

Tomorrow, they will return together to their world. He would fulfil the promise he made to June and Jashin to return with their mother. He couldn’t wait to see the look that would be on the boys’ faces upon her return.

They’ll be the most ecstatic when they find out they have a baby coming. They will get something he never had growing up, siblings.

They would be the best big brothers. They were already protective of each other; how much more for a younger sister?

His ear stayed on the heartbeat, and he was about to go to sleep when he heard a crash, and he knew where that came from.

Fiona was under attack.

He ran up to his feet, alarmed, and his senses kicked in. He hurried out of his room, wanting to be there for Fiona now, when she needed it most.

The thought barely left his mind when a hard punch collided with the side of his face, almost cracking his skull open. His vision darkened, and he fell to the floor, lacking strength and life.

His vision cleared after a few seconds, and he saw Kenneth towering above him. He had a blank look on his face and stared at him like he had never seen him before.

They were not of equal strength; Julian knew this. He would die if he were to stand and fight, but he had no other choice. If Kenneth was here, it was for one reason.

To finish the job of killing him.

is not who you were meant to be.” He spoke, but Kenneth reached out and pulled him up by his hair, gripping it so tightly that he feared he would yank the

out of his hair, losing so much hair in the process. He was yet to recover from that loss when Kenneth slammed his fist into his stomach, taking him off

every bone in his body ached and

friend and second in command. You do not want to do this.” Kenneth’s leg swung forward, and his boot collided with

a few teeth fell out. Kenneth followed up with his attack and tore him through with his claws all over. He cried out in anguish and laid, groaning, on the floor, unable to

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Chapter 101

wouldn’t be able to keep to his words of protecting Fiona, his sons, and the werewolf world. He failed. It hurt him, but he

around his neck. The next second, there was a snap before Julian

out.

him, then he falls back on his authority. Everything in the werewolf world is subjected to his voice. Even the trees and seas. As long as he can speak, it isn’t over.” Kol McQueen, Julian’s father, said to him: “Do you

nodded. “Yes, dad.”

king; never forget what that

words echoed in his ears, and his eyes fluttered open while he lay on the

about was only applicable in times of

out, and his strength had failed

way left for him to

Kenneth halted on his step, realising he hadn’t

where Julian lay, dropped to his knee beside him, and Kenneth’s fingers transformed into sharp claws.

into his chest and pull out his heart, but Julian’s hands shoved it off,

Kenneth’s back. He manoeuvred and wrapped one arm around Kenneth’s neck and the other around his head, keeping his grip as solid as

attack stayed strong. “I am your Lycan king; you answer to me. The only wishes you are to carry out are mine, Kenneth Snowfall.” Julian growled out in pain and authority, and his eyes glowed, as red as the crimson, even as his grip on Kenneth stayed tight around his

air, and Kenneth dropped to

had been broken, released his grip on his neck and rolled onto the ground, groaning in pain and aching all

and his eyes met Julian on the floor, and they grew remorseful. “My king.” He called and ran over

moved to her, and she had

Julian said, breaking the ice

She asked, and her eyes held a lot of questions in them as she stared at them.