MATED TO THE RUTHLESS LYCAN KING
PTE
IELLA
my eyes. I tried my best to hold back the sadness, but my efforts were futile. Staring at him filled me with mixed emotions o
s hand, "Where have you been? I thought you would return to
I never noticed the first time we met. Something about him was different-something I couldn't put a finger on. The omega aura I
and head to your quarters. You shall be among the serving maids. Gregory here w
y left me. One of the warrior wolves who accompanied me here walked to me and gently helped
once you get to know him," he said. His name was Gregory, and he was a beta to the alpha of the pa
" I asked, even
k. Have you two met before? Because it was a little too
urned back to the mansion's entrance
r than the one I used to stay in, and the area where the maid rooms were lined up was far more beautiful th
his place was an abandoned house, haunted by ghosts, but f
ory guided me to my room. He gently placed the bags on the ground and told me that there were maidens inside who would sh
kay, the good thing is that I'm no longer with
en one of the maidens on the inside suddenly pulled on it, yelling with a b
and asked with surpris
that keep making trouble from time to time, but the alpha and his
inside the room. Her voice was a lot firmer and more mature than that of the one who stood bef
he other dressed in red. The one who wore red sat before a mirror, gently brushing her dark brown
er scarlet-red eyes glittered in the orange hue of the chandelier light, and her lips sparkled like twinkling stars in the night sky. She was the
seat and walked toward me. As she got in front of me, she took my han
tine walked away from me. She suddenly stopped and turned around, saying as she let out a soft giggle, "Well,
a look of disappointme
eresting if you open your heart to it," Christine
x and middle fingers to make a peace sign. She also had dark brown hair and a black cloth around her eyes. As I stared at the mysterious cloth tied around her eyes, she suddenly
eplied and walk
ed and let out a long sigh of exhaustion. I stared at the ceiling, mov
e he had when I met him was no longer there; it was like this was a completely different person, and my m