A Child For The Lycan King

Sylvia's POV

With tears in my eyes, I bit down the sound that almost escaped my lips. Why was life this hard? Today, I just lost my stepbrother in the war. He was the only one who was there for me.

My father despised me, my stepmother and daughter hated me to the core. He was the only one there for me and treated me like an actual person. The feeling of losing someone who mattered a lot was really devastating.

I remembered how shocked I was when they brought his cold corpse soaked with blood back to the pack. The war finally took him away from me, it finally took the one thing dear to my heart. The enemy won at last and though that hadn't been concluded but I knew for a fact that they won.

Killing the next alpha was how far they could go, and they had just proved how strong they were and I hated them for it. The Lycan kingdom and my father were to blame for this. I'll never forgive either of them.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door before the door was pulled open. A maid stepped in, and her eyes darted around the room before they landed on me. I could see the disgust in the maid's eyes before she looked away.

Looking everywhere except my way, she spoke. "Food is ready, I'll serve it in your room." I sighed, they never treated me fairly. I always ate in my room because I was not worthy enough to eat on the same dining table with my family.

I nodded at the maid and the maid walked out unbothered. I could already predict how my life would be starting from this point, and there was no way I was going to keep up with it.

Not after the death of my beloved brother. No, I needed to leave here, but not alone. I was glad I had someone I could turn to in secret, and he was none other than the Pack's beta. He was the only person I could rely on, although he never stood up for me against my family, but I understood that his position was why he couldn't choose sides.

Standing up from the bed, I began to toss all my clothes into a bag. After doing that, I slowly opened the door carefully and looked around to ensure that it was clear before I ran out of the building. I headed straight to the beta's place and knocked on the door.

A few minutes later, the door was pulled open, and a man stood in front of me with a raised brow when he saw the bag I held tightly beside me.

"What's wrong Sylvia?" He asked, still not letting me in.

"My brother is dead." I whispered to him, but he remained unfazed.

"I know, but what is the bag for?" I turned my gaze back to the bag I held.

"I thought it would be best if I leave this place. I can't continue to stay here," I revealed. This time he slightly widened his eyes.

"Are you crazy? You can't leave, Sylvia. This is your pack."

"But no one likes me. Not even my family. Do you know how that feels?" I said, hurt by the fact that he wasn't trying to understand me.

"Why are you always selfish? Of course people like you, but you only want to believe that no one does. And unlike you, I have a life here, and I am the beta for crying out loud."

"So you're not coming with me then." I whispered, scared to hear his reply. My heart felt like it would explode.

"Of course not. What made you think that I'd give everything up just for you?" He asked calmly. My heart clenched at his reply.

"Because I thought you loved me." Now there were visible tears in my eyes. Luca scoffed.

"love? Look, I understand that you are beautiful and mostly desired by men and if it weren't for the fact that you're an illegitimate child and wolfless, men could've been dancing to your tone, but I am not one of those men." My lips quivered as I felt a pang of pain in my heart.

"Why were you with me all this time? Why did you make me believe that you had my back, and that you were the second person I could rely on? Why?!" I yelled, slowly clenching my fists as I bit my lips to fight back the tears.

"Because I was lusting over you and not because of love. Besides, I want nothing to do with you." He said harshly. My body trembled as the tears started falling uncontrollably.

"Luca, please," I pleaded unexpectedly as I moved closer to him, but he jolted back as if my touch was something repulsive.

"Shut up and leave." He growled at me and just then I felt someone walking behind him before the person pulled the door a bit wider. I was startled to find my stepsister with a smirk.

"Who do we have here? If isn't the illegitimate child and wolfless daughter of my father." she said scornfully. I moved my gaze towards Luca, surprised by Elizabeth's presence.

"Oh I'm sorry, did I interrupt something?" She said while looking between Luca and I. "I doubt. You see, Sylvia... I think it's better if I tell you this. Everything was a plan from the very start to get back at you for stealing my brother's attention," she said, putting her hand on his shoulder.

She continued. "Luca has no interest in you or whatsoever, he just manipulated you and deceived you. You are quite dense actually, or perhaps desperate. Fortunately for me, Luca echoes the hate I have for you. Oh, and before I forget, he has been adding a drug to your food. A drug that would make you barren." She revealed, her voice dripping with venom.

"W-what?" I stuttered, unable to believe my ears.

"You heard me. You're worthless, Sylvia. You should be thankful we're saving you from becoming a single mother at a young age because no man would want to spend the rest of his life with you." She spat more hateful words. I lowered my head with streams of tears on my face.

"Why do you hate me this much?" I croaked. I thought I was immune to this level of hate but it just hurt so much that I couldn't stop myself from asking.

"Because you'll forever be beneath me, since you have no place in this world. You should've never been born. And for your information, Luca is my mate and we're getting married." She said with so much hate that was visible in her eyes. I took a step back, taken aback by the news, my gaze moved between them with a look of betrayal. My heart was hammering in my chest while everything became blur around me.

Unable to bear the shame, I turned on my heels and ran off to nowhere in particular. I wanted to keep running, hoping that everything was a dream. I fell to my knees, my hand flew to my chest. I knew my knees were bleeding because of the stone that dug into my flesh, but the pain in my heart was way worse than that.

My days were filled with the echoes of my past mistakes and the haunting memories of his betrayal that cut me to the core. Little did I know that he would do something this cruel to me and the shadows of my past were about to resurface, threatening to consume me once more.

The shadows of vengeance loom large over my fractured soul. The line between justice and revenge blurred out as I grappled with the demons of my past and the darkness within my own heart. With their sinister influence spreading like a poison No! I would leave even without him and I promised to make them pay for this heartache, either by hook or by crook.

Sylvia's POV

I closed my eyes as I bit my lips tightly between my teeth as the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. I would leave here no matter what and show them that I was no weakling nor worthless being. I was more important to myself, and I couldn't let them tear me down.

Standing up from the ground with wobbling legs as determination filled within me, I took a step forward with my fists clenched, I took one step at a time, but it was already getting darker and the sky was covered with black curtains. I could barely see anything because of how dark it was and the tears that kept wetting my eyes only made my vision blurry.

Nevertheless I kept walking, being lost in deep thoughts. As the full moon hung low in the sky casting an eerie glow over the forest, I sensed a shift in the air. The normally tranquil sounds of the woodland creatures were replaced by a haunting silence that sent shivers down my spine.

My senses were on high alert as I scanned the darkness for any sign of danger. I glanced around when it felt like something was moving around the bushes. I could barely see anything, and it was even worse that I was wolfless. Something told me that it might be rogues that had been waiting for the unfortunate person to fall into their trap.

It scared me more because I was the alpha's daughter, a trophy in their possession. Suddenly, a guttural growl shattered the silence, causing me to whirl around to face the threat. Emerging from the shadows, a massive werewolf stepped into the moonlight, its eyes burning with a feral hunger that chilled me to the bone.

The beast's fur bristled with menace as it bared its razor-sharp teeth, its claws glinting in the pale light. I didn't know how, but I found myself running with no place in mind. I tripped and fell on branches as it became difficult for me to see. I knew that I was venturing deeper into the forest and no sane person would come this far.

I had left the Pack's territory, which equally meant that I was doomed. Enraged, the werewolf lunged towards me, its massive form hurtling through the underbrush with unnatural speed. I barely had time to dodge out of the way, the beast's claws grazing her arm.

My eyes widened in shock when I belatedly realized that I had been surrounded by werewolves. I could tell from the color of their eyes that glimmered in the dark that they were omegas from my pack. But why were they attacking me? I wondered as I moved back instinctively when they stepped forward towards me.

Their eyes showed their clear intentions, which scared me the most. My heart raced with adrenaline, my mind calculating my distance from them. I struggled to stand on my shaking feet as I glanced around me, alarmed by the situation.

Suddenly, one of them struck without waiting for me to balance myself. I was thrown to the ground and the next thing I felt was pain, excruciating pain that felt like something was being stabbed into my arms and stomach.

Opening my eyes slightly, I saw the wolf's claws buried into my arms. I tried to move, but the wolf remained rigid and just when I was about to scream out in extreme pain, the wolf moved away from me. I probed myself up, using my elbows, but I felt unmeasurable pain.

My limbs felt numb and I could feel the numbness spreading to some parts of my body. I slowly stopped up and tried to stabilize myself as the pain intensified. The others took the opportunity to start attacking. I fell on my knees when I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen. My limp body fell on the ground lifelessly, my eyes were about to close, unable to take the brutality.

Moving closer to a tree with much difficulty, I stared at them as I leaned my upper body against a tree. I watched them with my half closed eyes. I could see one of them stepping towards me, and soon he rushed towards me, planning to end me for good.

The moon dipped lower in the sky, casting a final glimmer of silver light over the forest. I closed my eyes instinctively, waiting for the unbearable pain to come, but nothing happened, and instead I heard a growl. With my heart beating in my ears, I slowly opened my eyes and was surprised to see something moving really fast in the forest and all I could hear now were sounds of bodies falling to the ground.

Then a haunting silence descended over the clearing as the creatures let out a final, mournful howl, their form shifting and contorting until all that remained were men, naked and vulnerable in the moonlight.

Everywhere became oddly quiet. I was perplexed by what just happened and was about to move away from the tree when suddenly a hand came around my shoulders and another at the back of my knees before I got swept off my feet, into strong arms.

I tried to move, but a yelp erupted from my lips as the pain became unbearable. Soon I relaxed and unknowingly fell asleep in the stranger's arms as the smell I perceived added to it like a sleeping drug. I felt my back touch something soft, then his arms around me loosened. I heard footsteps moving around before it stopped. Did the person leave?

I painstakingly opened my eyes as I became curious. I noticed the candles that were burning in the wooden building. The smell of the place was enough for me to know that it was an abandoned building.

Soon the footsteps continued and stopped just beside me. I looked up and was startled to see the godlike creature in front of me. My eyes tried to capture his whole expression as I absorbed the details of his face.

I gulped subconsciously when he stood there right above me while glancing down at me, making me feel vulnerable. He looked so magnificent that I found it hard to tear my gaze off his remarkable face.

The handsomeness he possessed made me gape until he gradually leaned down without taking his eyes off me as he studied me with his mesmerizing eyes that burned into mine. He furrowed my brows, and soon something wet touched my forehead. The coolness of the piece of cloth on my head made me relax.

I started feeling sleepy as he continued to clean the blood on me gently. My eyes opened slowly when he was done. There he was staring at me with an unfathomable look in his beautiful eyes. His hazel eyes gleamed in the dim light.

Looking back at him I held his gaze, finding it incredible that someone like him could ever exist. I had never seen any man this good-looking, or maybe he wasn't just any man because I could feel a strong aura emanating from him.

Slowly he leaned over again and this time our breath mixed. My breathing came out in shallow panting. I felt a brush of his lips when he moved closer, and my toes curled in response, feeling a tingling sensation as they brush over mine again, almost as if he was teasing me. Before I could comprehend a thing, he was already kissing me passionately.

His hand went to my nape as he deepened the kiss. He nibbled on my lips and I instinctively opened up for him, giving him access to take a delve into my mouth as he ventured deep with his tongue. We finally parted, and our heavy breathing and the beating of my heart was the only sound in the quiet room.

"How are you feeling?" He asked as he caressed my face with the back of his hand. His rich and soothing voice felt soft and pleasant in my ears. It brought butterflies to my stomach. I faintly smiled at him to reassure him of my state.

Suddenly, his eyes darkened with a glint that both terrified me and inflamed me as I anticipated his next move.

Alexander's POV

A groan escaped from my lips as my muscles tensed up. His hand flew to the other side of the bed to reach for someone, but shockingly, I felt only the soft mattress. He frowned, then opened his eyes as he turned to look at his side. His face was blank, but within him, he was confused.

Where was she? Why was she suddenly not there anymore? My face darkened when I realized the possibility of her running off. I clenched my jaw as my eyes swept around the room before I took a deep breath.

I could still remember her scent, her moans were clear in his head. The way she held on to me as if her life depended on it while I made love to her passionately as she screamed in pleasure. It was her first time, and somehow I didn't actually dislike it. I was never into virgins because I felt they were inexperienced, thus they wouldn't give a remarkable experience, but yesterday changed my perspective.

Her soft body and sweet lips seemed to have been imprinted on my mind because I kept thinking of her, but strangely I couldn't remember her face and even her voice. I gently rose from the bed, but hisses when I felt a sharp pain in my head.

I almost forgot how drunk I was yesterday. I slowly started remembering how I ditched the elders when they started with their usual talks about me getting married and having a child, so I could finally gain full access to the throne.

They claimed that a good leader is someone responsible enough to take care of his home before outsiders. And so, they needed me to have a home before becoming their leader. Although I was already the king but I was still under the court and would only be responsible for it once I prove to them that I could handle both my family and the kingdom. It was a rule that my ancestors and generations must abide to as a king of the Lycan kingdom.

It was not always like this but for some reasons lately, the pressure increased and they nag everyday and not only during meetings. They even sent ahead to suggest several women they believe would be to my satisfaction and also be a great ruler beside me. Some of those women were their daughter, nobles of the kingdom.

I remembered going to the bar I frequented after ditching them. I never really rely on alcohol whenever I am depressed, but lately, I seem to have become a bit fond of it as I seek solace from it.

I stood there for a minute with many thoughts in my mind when my phone rang. My eyes quickly followed the source.

I slowly reached for the phone. "What is it, Sebastian?" I asked flatly.

"Umm. Where are you, Alexander? You didn't return last night, did you stay in a hotel ?"

I raised a brow. "No," I replied shortly.

"Wait, don't tell me you still went to get her. I thought we agreed to wait until we're sure it wasn't a trap. For heaven's sake, Alexander, you're all alone." he ranted, and I rolled my eyes upward.

"Sebastian, I am fine and nothing will happen to me."

"Of course, but just because you're stronger than them doesn't mean you can risk yourself like that. Remember the future of the Lycan kingdom lies your hands, if you die then so will the kingdom since you don't have any successor. Where are you anyway? I am coming." Just when I parted my lips to decline, the call ended.

I looked at the phone for a while before sighing. I completely forgot I came here for a sole purpose. I had to admit that the thought of her filled my head.

Last night, the minute I heard screams of pain, I instantly knew that someone was in danger. I was not the type to get involved in someone else's business, but I didn't know what pushed me when I saw the fragile figure that was being surrounded by rogues. I knew that I shouldn't get involved. Nevertheless, I did and within a minute I tore them apart.

I frowned when I sensed something, or someone, outside.

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Sylvia's POV

My heart pounded within my left breast as I ran my way back to the pack. I knew this was not the plan, but didn't have the heart to continue with the journey. The courage I had before was long gone, and fear was the only thing left. What if I get attacked again? Something told me that my stepsister was the one who set me up yesterday.

She wanted to finish me off. I finally got back to the pack and the only thing on my mind was to go back, but I halted when I heard my father's loud whisper coming from a room in the corner.

What made me curious was the way he sounded angry. He was always angry when it came to the war and me, but apart from that, he was always cheerful and caring to others, which made others view him as a god while he was a devil to me.

I took a hesitant step towards the door to hear clearly what they were discussing.

"What do you mean?" I heard him ask.

"That's the only way to end the war. You and I know that you don't even feel a hint of pity or love for her, so why hesitate? Why not give her up? You've lost your son already, or do you intend to lose more before you see that this is the only way out? She is useless to both you and this pack. She is completely worthless of the privilege she has here. You've been mocked several times because of her, she is useless and wolfless."

I instantly knew that they were talking about me. Those two words were a perfect description of what I was to them. Useless and wolfless. But what were they actually discussing that had to involve me this time?

"Think about it. Do you wish to give her away so she could be at least useful for once, or let her get killed here? If you have a heart for her then you should know this is for her best as she would get to leave a life outside here. In fact, this would be best for everyone. No one would consider you to be a bad father or alpha."

"He is not known to be ruthless and unmerciful. He kills without pity. He is notorious because of his actions." My father said, as if reminding himself.

"He is, and that is why the best thing is to end this war, especially since Morgan is gone. We shouldn't get on his bad side. He is the Lycan king, in case you've forgotten, and the things you've mentioned are just the least he can actually do. This contract marriage is the best proposal, and I just hope he accepts."

"Do you think he would agree?"

"Have you made up your mind?" The person returned the question. My hands flew to my mouth when I finally recognized the voice that he was none other than Luca, the same man who broke my heart.

"There's only one way to know, and that is when he arrives."

"Arrives? Did you make the proposal already?" The alpha beamed.

"Of course I did. You know I love Elizabeth and I intend to marry her. You and the Luna have given us your blessings, so I don't want to lose her in this war as well. Thus, I had to make the proposal a few days back. I got a message yesterday that he had agreed to meet us, but I guess something held him back. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you earlier."

"It doesn't matter. As long as you've done the right thing. I just hope he hasn't changed his mind."

I took a step back. A contract marriage? For me to marry the enemy? the same man who killed my people and brother. The same man known for his savage behavior.

No, there was no way I would agree. I won't let them do that to me, they have done enough already. I would rather they kill me, but I knew that was just a better option for them.

I ran to my room with suppressed tears. Why did it seem like I was never meant to be happy? Just when I was finally glad that I met someone I felt attached to. I couldn't understand why, but I felt so attached to that man last night, and his gentle touches only made me fall more for him. I never felt any attraction towards anyone, not even Luca, I spent years with. I was stunned last night when I willingly offered myself to him. Somehow, he made me feel things I never experienced before, even with Luca.

I knew it was something deeper, but I had run off because of the intense feeling that sent warning bells in my head. I didn't want another heartbreak. I had to run away. I hoped to meet him again, but with this, I was certain that all hope was gone. If the king didn't come yesterday, then he would definitely come today for me.

Looking outside, I did not feel the need to run because it was almost pointless. My stepsister had kept rogues to eliminate me immediately I step out of the Pack's territory. And here, I was betrothed to an infamous stranger.

Choosing between dying shamelessly outside the pack or staying alive, which was equal to dying, gave me a headache. Somehow I preferred to stay alive, I wanted to live, regardless of what would happen after this. I always felt like someday I would make them pay for making my life this way.

That was the promise I made. As the minutes passed by, I suddenly contemplated running because of the knot in my stomach, and just then a knock came before a maid popped her head inside.

"The alpha demands for your presence," her words made me feel like a slave with no meaning. I swallowed the lump in my throat before standing up carefully as I followed the maid from behind.

This was it. My days of misery have just begun.