The Lycan King's Substitute Wife

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illing. Killing me. I gulped down on my saliva a

trying to create a barrier betw

stle, playing. You know that, don't you? That she plays a lot." My F

hen again, for the past few hundreds of years, the Vitalis' had not upheld the

. His red lips were pressed into a thin firm line as he looked down at my five foot six, petite figure. Compared

scular buildup. King Darius seemed like the one

manding tone. I stared at him blankly as

simple stride, he was an inch away from me. He wrapped his large palm around

." He said, and I suddenly felt the

or the wedding but I could not find her. I ran here imme

I know you helped your sister escape from this castle. Tell me where she is now, or els

ven know that she wanted to escape. She was eager

nch know about love?" He sneered, referring to my sister, and I could

She loved you. She wanted to marry you." I defend

till my legs met with a table, evoking a hiss sound from bet

o me. Not only did she run away, she took the Morati knife wit

nife?" My Mother repea

ould never do anything to upset you. She loves you." I croake

of course. It is of the Lycans to wed at night when the full moon is at its peak to receive speci

r and she ran away from my chambers. Perhaps she must have taken the knife there and then."

before I spoke. "Light loved you. She didn't take your Morati knife. And even if she did, what would be th

t to me," he repeated with amusement laced in his tone. "You foolish girl, the one thing your

lking about? She wanted to kill him? No, no, no. The only thing Light wanted was

nd over again. I do not want to hear them again. All I want to hear

aying that since the beginning!" I cried out loud and his onyx eyes

ight to Moratia's palace and throw you in the dungeon where you will rot for eternity for not

sion turned blurry as my eyes were glassy. "I sw

, cutting my sentence off and

my body shivered all over. I could hear as my father sucked in a huge gulp of air

frightened or hurt in the slightest manner. I turned into a crybaby. I slowly looked up

liked a

re s-she is. I p-pro-mise

with me. Tell

rius turned slowly to face my father as I kept on crying

so that I could get a good view but the tears wouldn't stop

on. I suggest Hope take her place and in the meantime, I would have some of the guards round both the castl

make out the desperate looks on my parents face. The

o be King Darius