The Witch and Her Four Dangerous Alphas

Chapter 184

Chapter 184: Chapter 184: Losing Mind

The sound of her voice made Vaelen’s aura explode outward. The royal warriors around them took a step back. The entire room seemed to suffocate under his presence.

Drevan flinched, his instincts screaming at him to kneel again, but he fought it desperately. "Prince Vaelen! I swear I didn’t know it was her. I didn’t come here to harm anyone. Someone tricked me... someone wanted this to happen!"

Vaelen’s eyes glowed brighter, like molten gold. "And why would anyone need to trick you, Alpha Drevan? Who do you think you are that someone is plotting against you?"

"Or did you do something that made someone want revenge against you?"

Drevan’s jaw locked. His voice shook. "Because..." He couldn’t complete his sentence because the prince’s next word made him tongue-tied.

He had done something, but he couldn’t even remember what. What was actually wrong here at all? Wasn’t everything he did just to gain power in life? And this he knew: he had done many unforgivable things.

But how the hell could he remember what this threat was for? Wasn’t everything he did just to gain power in life?

Not thinking about all of this, he suddenly realized that he had actually almost killed a girl in his anger just because of a useless note, which now didn’t even exist at all.

Was he that drunk, or was someone really playing with him?

Whatever it was, he knew he had messed up really hard. That a single note actually made him react like this. Sweat broke out on his forehead as he realized the severity of it.

And now he had actually committed a crime, and most probably he had actually made himself look savage in front of the prince’s eyes; he literally wanted to kill that bastard who dared to pull this on him.

The man must have known how much he wanted to get the prince’s attention here for his project, but now he had successfully entered his most-hated person’s list.

And judging by the way he stood against the girl, she must not be ordinary. But who is she? He had never heard about any Lycan princess.

Is she the bastard daughter of the Lycan King... because this was the only possibility he could think of... but the prince has always hated those existences and never associated with them until now...


He looked at the terrifying girl once again and made a mental note to find out more about her.

On the other hand, Vaelen said nothing. His hand still rested on Serena’s shoulder, his expression unreadable, but his mind was racing.

note in his hand. Blank as if it had never been written on. Yet the paper smelled faintly of

wrong.

that your words are true.

cold warning. "...I’ll make sure your wolf dies

into silence. The warriors stood ready,

head slightly... not in submission, but in bitter restraint. His

through gritted teeth. "Whoever set this up, they will pay for this. They’ll

fixed on him. "See that

the room, his arm around her shoulders as she leaned weakly against him. But before he left, he looked back once more, his gaze

ever see fear in her eyes again because of you... there

the prince and Serena disappeared through the door,


his chest heaved. He could still feel the weight of the prince’s aura pressing on him, the humiliation of being made small, of

own men. The warriors who were supposed to respect him and

were looking at

Contempt.

Pity.

Disgust.

Something in him snapped.

you staring at!?" He roared, his voice cracking

but that only made Drevan angrier. He moved fast, grabbing the man by the collar

Is that what you all think!?" He

"N-no, Alpha—"

hell are you looking at me

the man aside. The warrior hit the ground hard, gasping for breath. The others lowered their eyes instantly, but it was too late. Drevan’s fury was uncontrollable now. He overturned the table beside him, sending bottles and papers crashing


room. "One damn

fallen chair so hard it shattered. "Whoever did this to me... whoever made me look like a fool in front

silent. No one dared

turned, breathing heavily, his eyes wild. Sweat rolled down his face, mixing with the faint traces of blood from his knuckles where he had

"Every single person who could’ve slipped that note into my hand. I want names before

chorused,

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