Lycan's Vengeance on the Cruel Alpha King

me beverages, and she quickly hid them under her bed, being cautious enough that her stepmother wouldn't see them. It's not like she comes in to inspect it every

xchange for a lot of money, of which only God knows what they spent it on because, as s

selling the rest. She sat back on her bed, crossed her legs, and dug into the sumptuous meal

at all, put on her worn-out shoes, and rushed downstairs. She found Larissa and Lakisha sitting on the sofa with their legs crossed into fours, pressing the expensive phones

irs. "You are not done yet," Larrisa drew her back, flipping her white hair over her shoulders. "Hand over the juice for me!" She demanded. As long as she didn't want to and wanted to ignore her, she had no choice. Carefully, she pick

and she looked at him with pity in her eyes, hoping he would save her from those beatings. "Just for once, father." She pleaded, but he never came to her rescue. Just like a log, she closed her eyes and let the three of them trash her the way they wanted. Even if she were to fight, she would

n the time, and she counted even though she felt herself losing consciousness. It was ten o'clock, so only fourteen hours remained until midnight, when her nightmares would end. "Only fourteen hours, Mil." Just hold on a little. "You have waited for this

because everyone presumed you were dead." You had bled so much, but I couldn't believe it. The moment they threw you in, I bribed the den keeper, and he allowed me to take you. You weren't dead, Mil; you had passed out. You know my mother is a witch, right? Well, she treated you. You had a weak pulse, and she even doubted if she'd save you, but she did o

s away. The clock clicked by, and she waited. Her heart thumped wildly, and she could feel herself sweating. Her left eye twitched, causing her to curse under her breath. The last time he

had told her her body would burn, heat would consume her, and her bones would start breaking. She waited for the burn; none came; she waited for heat; none; she waited for the snapping of her bones; nothing; she wai

e reached her mother's house, but her wolf was not there, which means she couldn't get out. She wished Ash was there with her. Even though he couldn't have helped in any way to bring out her wolf, he could have hugged her

r, grabbed her mop, and went upstairs to work. Maybe that was her fate. She will never have a wolf but will be a slave in her father's house. After she was done, she rushed downstairs to prepare brea

ace like a wild fire consuming a dried twig, and then he said, turning to Karina, "I told you." She doesn't have my blood, not

ary was a human, wasn't she?" Larrisa chuckled, coming downsta

end her on a mission?" "It's only wolves who partak

Your mother was banished

wasn't a traitor!" She cried,

n saw you, your mom was given a chance to kill you, but she refused, so the only thing they had to do was banish her." And oh! T

She blocked her ears and screamed. She opened her eyes and glared at her father, who had shock written all over her face. Camilla made up her mind. Although she w