Chapter 65

‘How bad was it?’ Lucianne wondered as she watched Xandar’s handsome face show a visible streak of discomfort at the mention of Aunt Charlotte.

Xandar took a breath before he said, “Whenever I visited, she would sit me down and ask how many girls I’ve slept with in the past week, or how many girls I’ve ever taken out on a date, how many drinks can I handle before I got drunk, who and how many have willingly stripped in front of me. Her face showed that it was fun for her to ask these things but to be on the receiving end of those questions was just…” Xandar shook his head in disapproval, annoyance and dismay before he said,(This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com) “I am so glad I don’t have to deal with her anymore. That was the one funeral I attended in pure happiness.”

“Oh wow. That was bad.” Lucianne muttered, and had to shake her head to bring herself out from what she had just heard. Something came to her mind, and she cocked her head to one side as she asked, “Didn’t your parents find such questions inappropriate? Didn’t Uncle Conrad?”

Xandar sighed and responded in disappointment, “No. They kept insisting that Aunt Charlotte was only being friendly and was only teasing. But really, these are too inappropriate and uncivilized to be considered as jokes! Aunt Reida threw a fit when I told her. Granpa Brock tried to ask Uncle Conrad to persuade his mate to stop but that only made things worse. After that, Aunt Charlotte would just ask why I was being so secretive about the things she was asking.” Xandar groaned in frustration and whisper-yelled, “It was not a goddess damn secret! It was a very crazy line of inappropriate questions that one shouldn’t be asking anyone! Especially not one’s own nephew!”

Lucianne shook her head in dismay as she absorbed Xandar’s words, “What a creature.” After a moment, Lucianne asked in curiosity, “What’s Greg’s parents like? Are they still alive or?”

Xandar shook his head, “His mother passed on from a blood disorder. His father died about a decade later in a car accident. Greg was already an independent adult by then so there wasn’t an issue of custody and guardianship, thank Goddess. Otherwise, my father would’ve willingly taken him in and I’d have to live with him and that irritating mouth of his.”

Lucianne nodded in response, “That was a very interesting conversation.”

Xandar scoffed. He then fixed his soft gaze on Lucianne and said, “Now, babe, it’s your turn.”

“What?” Lucianne looked up from her plate in confusion.

about my family. It’s your turn to tell

of steak into her mouth as she thought about where she should start, “Well, my parents were killed by hunters when I was six. So I didn’t know them for very long. I’ve never met my paternal grandparents because they died when my father was a teenager. And my

so I didn’t

and was killed in a rogue attack. From my mother’s side, there’s Aunt Greta and Aunt Portia. Aunt Greta never liked me, said I spoke too much for a girl. (This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)Aunt Portia always saw something wrong with my body and appearance. She’d tell me to try some skin

mouth from the shock at the mention o f plastic surgery before

would listen to those scatter-brains. Besides,

fell in love with a fake face on a fake body, didn’t you?” She chuckled before she said, “I was never pretty like some of the she-wolves but I never felt that my face was so disfigured that I needed surgery. It’s a waste of money too, to be honest. Could very well buy more

my eyes on, I’m not just saying this because I’m your mate. You have no idea the amount of attention you get from the men in a room with your looks alone, even before they know you’re Queen. If I were to kill everyone who looked

room

deep inside, she knew that what he said wasn’t true. She had seen so many more beautiful she-wolves who all normally have males and other she-wolves crowd around them. (This novel will be daily updtaed at www.noveljar.com)Lucianne herself had

of the mate-bond. But Lucianne didn’t want to start a debate on something as petty as her looks. So, she glanced at their hands,

“You might not believe me today. But I’m going to keep telling you that you’re beautiful. And I won’t stop

warmth creeping up her cheeks before she threw Xandar a shy smile. Xandar returned her smile and got on with their earlier conversation about her family, ‘So, uh… Uncle Peter, what was he like? You two

her head, “No. He was one of Blue Crescent’s best but not the best. I would say we were quite close. I’d tag along when he goes for warrior

what I was walking into. And when the warriors started sparring, I screamed and burst into tears. I actually thought that they were going to kill each other. It took Uncle Peter and another warrior a whole hour

pictured Lucianne

shrugged, “Yeah. They don’t lock the doors when warriors are training so getting in was never the problem. Staying hidden was more challenging. I would hide behind the rolled up sparring mats they’d put at the corner. And I’d move a few just a little to make a gap between them, just enough for me to see what they were doing. But

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