The Wolfless Gamma's Forbidden Lycan King

Chapter 9

Word Count: 651 | Released on: 07/08/2026

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he grand hall. I deliberately slowed my pace. I kne

ked our path, her face fixed in a false, su

tsy, "Miss Carlee has a few private words

of Carlee's most loyal dogs. In my former days,

nervously, but I sile

sy. "Very well.

me away from the main hall, toward a narrow, spirali

iting for you at t

and poorly lit. And at the first

d "accidentally" trip and fall down the stairs. A broken

feel her quickened breath, her footsteps drawing nea

the staircase, directly in its path, was a large

reaching for my back, pre

ned a stumble, as if my foot had caught on my own hem. I

the open stairwell. I f

forward. She was completely unprepared for my s

ed squarely on th

as her body tumbled like a sack of grain, over my stum

to the banister, loo

fall. She landed directl

came a human torch, her screams inh

burning hair and fl

of cold indifference. This

ped. All that was left in the firepla

ened. Then I screamed for help, my voice filled

cene in the fireplace, their faces turning pale. A few who rushe

he stairs, "shaking" uncontrollably, my fa

. When Carlee saw Betsy's body, she let out a shriek and

ull of confusion and hurt. "Cousin, what are you saying? Betsy told

the crucial question: Why would Betsy, a simple m

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“I used to be the proud "Frostfang Gamma," but after my family was slaughtered and my inner wolf fell silent, I became a broken orphan taken in by the Serrano family. But they didn't adopt me out of kindness. They drugged me with a potent aphrodisiac and locked me in a room, planning to sell me to a bloated, vile official to be ruined. My cousin Carlee had stolen my title and my family's honor. She claimed my loyal father and brothers were traitors, parading herself as the sole surviving hero. Now, she and the family matriarch wanted me completely disgraced so I could never expose her sickening lies. They sent that pig into my room to violate me, while the entire castle turned a blind eye, eagerly waiting for my destruction. "She is just a wolfless piece of trash now. Let him have his fun." I lay there, my body burning from the drug, filled with agonizing rage. Why should my loyal family die as traitors while this imposter bathed in stolen glory? Why should I be sacrificed for their greed? I refused to be a lamb waiting for the slaughter. Instead of submitting to my fate, I scaled the castle walls, dropping into the forbidden North Wing to make a desperate deal with the mythical "Ancient One." Now, returning to their grand banquet with the most terrifying Lycan in the kingdom standing behind me, it was time to collect my blood debt.”