Pregnant for the Lycan King

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of Drakonfell, a witch huddled in the dimness of her chamber, her

rn from the innocent... a Lycan child... wielding power beyond com

lably, the weight of her

... the howls of the child shall herald our demise.

f forced by some unseen power, leaving her visibly shake

from her eyes, and her hands rubbin

her breaths coming in harsh gasps, her eyes darting anxi

..." Suddenly she felt a presence outside, and she glanced fearfully tow

he darted out of the hou

of guards from the Lycan King, Maximus Regal's patrol, who had bee

ed, "Hey! What are you

ce them, her heart pounding with alarm.

ice stern. "Hold on, now, lass. Casting magic within the

yielding in the face of their interrogation.

apprehend the witch, but she fiercely re

you brutes!"

ming with us to see the king!" One of the gua

gling witch and bound her hands, preparing to escort

HRONE

medium-length hair, and a commanding presence, stood on the pavement of his throne, his blac

sternly, "What is the meaning of this, witch?

ervously, feeling trapped. "You are gonn

recognition and pointed his finger at her. "Aren't you one of t

am I as an elder when I'm powerless to practice magic?

to eliminate them all, it wouldn't make a difference, correct? Hell, if I were to go as far as demolishing your

ancestors. You can't... You can't destroy us, please! It's unthinkable! You're not even fated to do this

d a damn thing you just said," he remarked, his smile oozing with charm and indifference. "Regardless, I'm more concerned about what you wer

g. "You'll have to kill me before I give you any answ

presence of your coven. As for preventing your consecration, I'll ensure you're eradicated in

e'll," she hesitated, realizing any plea would likely only play into his hands.

ered off as the grand doors of his throne room swung open, revealing his second-in-command a

blonde hair, sighed at the sight of the witch being held cap

the woman beside him, a nagging sens

, she's actually one of yours," Kael replied, drawing her nea

outed, "No! Not now! It's beginning! It's already beginning!" She star

el inquired, his brow

him gasped sharply, her hands ins

atures twisted in agony, and she

inking to her knees. Concern etched across his face, Kael exclaimed urgently,

n confusion, yet his demeanor remained stoic

ing with witchcraft before your very eyes?" he quest

uestion, exchanged nervous glances as a palp

y fear, swiftly intervened. With a forcef

, albeit tinged with lingering discomfort, her breaths coming in ragged

ng ominously as he reached into their chests and mercilessly tore out their still-beating hearts. The g

offered him a towel to cleanse his hands of the red stains. He cleaned his hands, and disposed the towel on the ground with a dismissi

he bearer of death for her execution at daw