Claimed By The Ruthless Lycan Warlord

Chapter 7

Word Count: 777 | Released on: 14/05/2026

her body screaming in protest. Her ribs throbbed with a dull, deep ache-someone had wrapped her torso

A high-quality beast pelt. And she was wea

g the shirt closed. Hudson was sitting a few feet away, watching

id, his voice

look away. She had saved his l

one knee. He placed a fist ov

id, his voice ringing with sincerit

Bond from a Tier-1 Warlord? It w

oing to be bough

e said, her voice cool and hard,

n eyebrow but r

d my hand," she said, pointing toward

Areli pulled on a coat and followed, moving slowly and favorin

on the ground, his back bare. Curt an

"You violated her agency. T

flinch. "Ye

e whip studded with ba

flayed skin would have sent her into shock. She had to dig her nails into her palms to keep from looking away. But then she remembered the icy water closing over her head, and Doyle's ruthless hands forcing the dru

f his own blood. Hudson dropped the whip,

. The debt

dered. "We're going

. As they traveled, she focused on her breathing, consciously using the rhythmic motion to assess her injuries-two cracked ribs, maybe three, but the bindings held them steady. By the time the camp's border stones came into view, the sharp edge of the pain had dulled to a manageable throb.

gathered. And in the middle of the crowd, standing

f sorrow. Then she saw Areli. Her eyes w

a trembling finger. "The traitor i

looking heartbroken. "Areli,

on her. Curt and Brown reached for their weapon

as her

ked at the two liars. A plan for

s. She let her body sway, looki

n, she

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Fishin' Floozy Fantasy

“Areli was the hardest-working medic in the Blackridge Clan, but her efforts only earned her the title of a useless burden. Her supposed lover, Eugene, and her senior mentor, Gloria, lured her to the edge of the deadly Blackwind Cliff and shoved her straight into the abyss. She miraculously survived the freefall, only to return and find Gloria standing before the entire clan, wearing a mask of fake sorrow. "Look! The traitor is back! She eloped with wild males!" Gloria shrieked. Eugene stepped up, looking heartbroken, and publicly accused her of betraying his love. The crowd erupted, raining hisses and boos upon her, completely ignoring the horrific, life-threatening bruises that covered her battered body. They blindly believed the lies, treating her like garbage while Gloria secretly plotted to poison her water and destroy her completely. Areli felt a chilling sense of betrayal. How could the man who claimed to love her watch her fall with such cold eyes? To make matters worse, her modern biochemist instincts revealed a terrifying truth: she was unexpectedly pregnant with the child of a savage Warlord she had encountered in the wild. In this brutal, primitive world, showing any weakness was an absolute death sentence. But she wasn't going to cower or run away. Refusing the Warlord's offer to simply rescue her, Areli calmly placed a highly toxic herb on her drying rack and left her tent flap open. The bait was set. Now, she just had to wait for the screams.”