Logan wanted to ask more questions, but he decided not to. Despite his anger, he refused to give Myrene the impression that she completely controlled him. There was no way he would allow her to feel that.
Logan would rather starve to death than accept Myrene's offer. Especially since he couldn't watch people die so horribly in front of his eyes. He wondered how she could ignore this creature's suffering.All that was left of the human were bones and some parts that looked very disgusting even to him, who was used to eating raw meat."You won't get anything until dinner. So eat up," Myrene still warned kindly.Logan didn't move or look at her. He didn't want to eat at all right now. Instead of being hungry, he felt nauseated.A little smile spread across Myrene's face when she saw the man's reaction. She finished her breakfast, feeling that being nice to Logan was pointless. She told the servants to clear the table. It was impossible to ignore the splash of fresh blood. The servants cleaned up quickly and thoroughly."Give me some clothes!" Logan snapped after all the servants had left, leaving the two of them in the room.Myrene looked at Logan intently. Logan was prepared to hear condescension or rejection, but she remained silent for a few moments. It made him feel even more humiliated. He couldn't look away or do anything. Covering his body with his hands would look even more humiliating."Don't worry, Hunter will bring you some clothes. Tonight you must prepare for our wedding." Myrene got up from the sofa and moved closer to Logan, putting him on alert.But Logan was silent, deep in thought, unable to believe that Myrene meant what she said. Married? How could he marry a woman who already had several husbands? Was she crazy?And again tonight? That's too soon!Logan looked up at Myrene, who was standing right in front of him. Refusal was certainly not an option. He had already done it in the throne room and he remembered exactly what had happened. He also remembered what she had done to him afterwards.How could he be so stupid? The werewolves' lives were in his hands. Besides, he was no match for Myrene's strength. It was embarrassing, but it was true. He had to face it, whether he liked it or not.Logan slapped Myrene's hand away from his face. "Don't touch me!" he said quietly. His eyes still burned with hate.Myrene smiled, making Logan even more angry. That smile made Logan sick.Myrene stood up and put her arms around him. "It's hard to admit defeat, but learn to look at the situation and realize your position. As my consort, you must serve me completely."Logan chuckled a little at the woman's words. Myrene blinked."I have never met a woman as shameless as you. You think defeating me is the same as earning my approval?" Logan scoffed.Myrene was about to touch Logan's cheek, but the man quickly pushed away, but this time Myrene deftly caught Logan's strong hand and held it tight."I don't need your approval, Alpha Logan. I only need you to submit to me. You will learn not to disappoint me, or you know what will happen," Myrene replied calmly.Logan tried to pull his hand away, but Myrene's strength made it difficult. He pulled with all his strength, but she didn't move. When Myrene released her hand, he had pulled too hard, sending him crashing to the ground."Shit!" Logan cursed angrily. He felt his hand ache, a red mark visible on his wrist."One more thing, just for you, you have to take off your clothes as soon as I come to your room," Myrene continued.Logan cursed again, cursing under his breath. "Seriously?!"Myrene looked at Logan with interest. The man challenged her. For years she had wanted him by her side, and now that the time had come, she still couldn't control him. Besides, she knew that Logan was kneeling before her for his people, which impressed her even more. Of course, she wanted him to fall in love with her even more."I promise to respect you as my consort. I will not humiliate you outside as long as you do not make me angry. Then you must serve me in your chamber. So just do as I say." Myrene smiled softly before straightening her clothes. Then she stepped out.Logan stared in despair, but he was helpless. Whatever he wanted to do to her was only in his mind. She was too strong and cunning. How could he defeat her? Was there any way?***In the dungeon, the morning was filled with chaos. The prison cells, filled with werewolves from the Nightshade pack, rumbled with urgency from within. Shouts of rage filled the spacious room, making the other wards alert and curious as to what was going on."She has to come with us!" One of the Lycans, dressed in black like a bodyguard, shouted amidst the commotion."You didn't give us a doctor, and now you want her to come with you! Do you think we fools are going to hand Ivana over to you?" One woman retorted while angry shouts erupted all around.They argued for a long time. The Lycan guards tried to take Ivana away and separate her from the group, but they were unsuccessful as the werewolves protected the girl."You're going to let her die here!" the bodyguard said again."You're going to kill her, and we know it! If you want to help her, give us a doctor here!"The Lycan guards were annoyed that the werewolves were so determined. Several bodyguards came, and they couldn't do anything either unless they wanted to make a scene. If there was a riot, there would certainly be casualties.At that moment, a red-robed man with expensive clothes and palace emblems indicating high rank entered the dungeon. His arrival alerted the guards, who quickly formed a line and bowed respectfully."Master Lucas, what brought you here?" one of the guards asked.They knew Lucas, Myrene's uncle, was always there in times of need. But for now, his arrival came as quite a surprise. It was unusual for Lucas to come to the dungeon unless it was for very important business.Lucas, the forty-three-year-old man, looked very calm. His beard adorned his handsome face, and his flat expression made him look cold. His eyes were always pierced."Anyone named Ivana, come with me. Or I will have to kill you all," he said calmly and deeply.The werewolves, who had been a little quiet, became loud again. They seemed completely undaunted. For them, they were already dead when Logan surrendered. So why should they survive?But during the commotion, a girl was seen trying to reach the bars of the prison. Several women helped her."You all, please calm down!" said the girl, who was none other than Ivana. Her left hand was broken and there was a bandage at the base of her arm. Her face was deathly pale, her lips dry. But her eyes were full of hope.The girl's words made the werewolves even louder. But again Ivana asked them to calm down."They won't kill me. We're members of the Nightshade pack. Don't let a little thing like this scare us off. I will be back soon," Ivana said. She quickly convinced the werewolves to let her go. Who knew what the Lycans would do to her, but she was sure she would survive. More important now was that the werewolves were safe.It was so difficult to get Ivana out of the prison, but as soon as the girl came out, one of the Lycans immediately put her body on his shoulders. They rushed out of the prison, causing the werewolves to scream in alarm."Take her to my room!" Lucas ordered."You can wear these clothes for now. Later I will bring you other clothes for the ceremony," Hunter said, handing Logan a pair of comfortable clothes.Logan took the clothes and put them on right in front of Hunter."What about my people?" Logan asked, looking at the young man in front of him.Hunter looked very dashing, befitting his title as Myrene's personal bodyguard. Logan was sure that the man was not much older than himself. In comparison to the Alpha of the werewolf tribe, his body was no less muscular.The hunter smiled friendly. Things were different than Logan had expected. Compared to Myrene, the man seemed very different."Your people are safe. Don't worry. After the ceremony, they will be released and we will provide them with large land. And we will make sure they live happily here as part of the Lycan kingdom," Hunter replied.Logan looked resigned and unhappy to hear that. But he knew it was better than letting them lose their lives in vain."Now, I will tell you what
Feruhan could do nothing if Myrene insisted. Whatever his views on the matter would be meaningless since the final decision was in the queen's hands. But he was really worried about the future of the Lycan nation if it came to war. "Capture all humans in the border area. And do not allow any humans to enter vampire territory!" Myrene ordered. The peace treaty was valid, but if one of them entered the border area of the other nation, they should be prepared to become food. This was often used by vampires to obtain human blood. They would lure humans close before eating them. Myrene knew what she was doing. She would completely cut off the vampires' supply of delicious food. Now the nearby areas directly bordering the vampires were under her control, so she could do whatever she wanted. Feruhan nodded. "As you wish, Your Majesty."After that, Myrene discussed many things related to the effects of the war that had just happened and how long it would take to recover since they needed
"I'm preparing to fight the vampire kingdom, Atlas. What do you think?" asked Myrene.Atlas was distracted, not fully present in the conversation. But when Myrene mentioned the vampire kingdom, he snapped back to attention."Excuse me?" Atlas asked, thinking he had heard something wrong.Myrene repeated herself. "I want to fight against the Vampire Kingdom. Can you fight with your people?"Atlas was surprised. Just hearing the word vampire surprised him, let alone fighting them. There were not many vampires left, much less than werewolves. But they were very strong."Why, Myrene? They are so strong and..." Atlas started to say."Lycans are also strong. And I have you, all the werewolves, to join us. So?" Myrene interrupted."But... why?" Atlas still didn't understand why Myrene wanted to fight. Could it be that she wanted a mate from a vampire kingdom?Myrene stood up, her mood changing quickly. Atlas was suspicious and also stood up."Excuse me, do you want to take more consorts? But
A few hours seemed like a long time. The time for the wedding had finally come. Logan looked at himself in the mirror. An amazing red cape adorned his body and made him seem like a king. Still, his face showed no happiness at all.'Smile, you should at least show that we can face anything,' Zeger said encouragingly.'I'm more interested in burning this outfit,' Logan replied, turning away from the mirror and walking out of the dressing room to the room where the servants were waiting for him.'We can't do anything. The wise man said if we can't change things, we can enjoy them,' Zeger said, trying to cheer Logan up.'It's not you that everyone shames, it's not you that's naked in public. Easy for you to say,' Logan complained.'Hey, you forgot, I never wear clothes. You'll get used to it, take it easy.'Logan sighed at Zeger's words, which didn't make him feel better, only worse.'I wish I was a full wolf right now. Damn!' Logan cursed.Zeger remained silent, knowing that Logan would
As Logan thought, the cat suddenly became alert. His fur straightened. His eyes widened to stare at the door. His movements became restless. Logan couldn't understand what was happening to the cat.A servant entered the room and told him that the three masters had come to see Logan. Hunter nodded in understanding. Then he looked at Logan and bowed respectfully."I will escort you to the ballroom when your meeting is over," Hunter said.Logan didn't answer, he was lazy but curious to meet Myrene's men.His eyes widened as the three masters entered. They were all young and dashing. Strong looks and well-built bodies. How could they submit to Myrene so easily? Couldn't they rebel together? He was sure that if they joined forces, they could kill Myrene.Logan's other side recognized the Alpha aura emanating from their bodies. Even Zeger silently showed his acceptance. But still, they were enemies. Logan saw them as Myrene's side, a werewolf who had lost his identity."Good night, Alpha Lo
"Kneel, you can show your people how you look after them." Myrene, the Lycan Queen said in a soft voice. But her tone was insulting.Logan, the Alpha of the Nightshade pack, stood with bated breath under the throne of the Lycan kingdom, in front of many people he didn't recognize, who were now looking at him with a mixture of pity and contempt.As an Alpha with high self-esteem and dominance, he could not allow himself to be humiliated like this. Especially by a young woman who relied on power like Myrene.But, Logan knew one thing, he was there because they were lost. He failed to protect his flock. And they were all now being held captive because he failed to lead.Logan looked down. The chained herd behind him caught his attention with a heavy heart. They looked at him expectantly, but it was clear they would not allow him to grovel before the queen.A Lycan soldier shouted, "Kneel!" Logan was intimidated and under enormous pressure.His pride... Logan clenched his fists. He looked
That night, in the study room."You sure you will serve her again, Atlas?" asked Dexter, one of Myrene's consorts, a twenty-seven-year-old man with a mischievous and sly look in his eyes. A sharp look adorned his charming face."Of course! I can spend every night with her." The man who looked cheerful with an ever-expanding smile just nodded happily. He was Atlas, Myrene's only husband who gave himself up to submit to the queen. His twenty-one years of age made him Myrene's youngest husband."If I were Atlas, I would not hesitate to spend time with the queen. Only for Atlas, the queen is nice and normal." A grim-looking twenty-three-year-old said. He was Levastan. His handsome looks were masked by his silent and gloomy demeanor. There weren't many people who could talk to him.Dexter grinned and nodded approvingly. Myrene appeared to intentionally cause them trouble.The three of them were husbands Myrene married and recognized in the kingdom. Other than them, several men had been capt
Myrene entered Logan's chamber.A spacious and magnificent room with bright shades. The facilities were identical to those of her previous husbands, as the Queen showed no favoritism.“Close the door!” Myrene ordered her bodyguard.Upon closing the door, Myrene was pleased to see Logan groaning in the corner of the room, his gaze sharp and full of anger. If he could have, he would have cursed Myrene the moment she entered the room. Regrettably, he was unable to do so as his mouth was tightly covered with cloth.Logan tugged at the chains binding his hands to the wall, but they held firm. Despite his efforts, the iron shackles proved unbreakable.Myrene approached him and asked softly, “How are you?” She noticed Logan's struggle to break free. Logan's half-kneeling position made it even more difficult, causing him to growl in annoyance.Myrene surveyed the mess around her, feeling as if she was on a broken ship."Don't blame me if I have to tie you up like this," she warned Logan, who w