Lycan King’s Unloved Mate By Prachi s

Chapter 32 

Brielle 

My heart raced and I looked at him in horror. “How the hell did you come here? And why?” I asked, panicking, holding the pendant tightly in my fist. 

“Guess what? Ignore that question. That’s not important. You need to leave now before you get killed,” I said, and I was about to walk towards the door when he grabbed my arms and pulled me into his arms. 

“I knew you still loved me.” 

My eyes widened at his words. How could anyone be this delusional? 

I pulled my arm from his grip, as it wasn’t that right. “Don’t mistake my kindness for love, Jameson Bowman.” 

“Leave before you get caught.” I said and walked towards the door. Opening it, I showed him the way from where he had to leave. I was scared that this asshole might get killed, and if that happened, then all the rogues would attack us, which also meant the deaths of a lot of people because of his stupidity. “I’m now engaged to someone. It will be better if you remember this before interfering in my life.” 

“Bri..” 

“Out.” I hissed. 

“I’ll be back. Bri. And I won’t let you get married to anyone but me.” With that, he left, and I closed the door. I wondered what was wrong with the security of the pack. How could he come inside, not just to pack but also to the mansion, and reach my room 

It was when I realised that it must be a trap that those witches would have set for me, and I fell into it. I wouldn’t be surprised if all three of them would scream publicly, revealing that I was with him in my room. 

What now? 

I didn’t know how I would handle this problem. I wore my pendant because the reason I removed it didn’t exist anymore. 

I had barely laid on the bed after changing my clothes when someone knocked on the door of my room. As I couldn’t sense who could be the person on the other side, I had to leave the bed to open the door. 

“Yes. I looked at the man in the two-piece suit standing on the other side of the room. I knew him. I had seen him at the wedding. He was Raya’s brother, Raygan. 

“Alpha Tristan has called you after learning what you were doing here.” 

“Excuse me?” I furrowed my eyebrow in confusion, only for him to show me a cl*p on his phone about the incident that happened a moment before. 

As expected, it was a well-planned trap. I had no idea what Tristan would do. He would surely turn me into his S** slave. That man would punish me first without even knowing my side of the story. Just like he had done before, today he had to 

listen to me. 

“Just give me a minute. Let me change first,” I said, looking at my nightdress. I was about to shut the door in his face when Kaygan placed his hand between the door, pushing it open. 

“A whore like you shouldn’t feel shy about changing clothes in front of me.” With that, he forced the door wide walked inside my room. 

open 

and 

“Imenor changing, Let’s go, said instead of changing in front of him. But when I tried to walk towards the door, he shut it 

ched high and then locked it. 

“What the hell are you doing?” I asked when I felt that his intention wasn’t right. 

*Alpha Tristan told me to have some fun with you after all: you’re going to be his S** slave.” I moved back, trying to open the chain of my pendant, but I was failing miserably because of my trembling hand. 

“You’ve no idea with whom you’re messing.” I warned him, leaving my chain, which was not opening. I ran towards the bed to get my dagger, but he lunged at me, landing both of us on the bed. He pulled me away from my pillow by holding my waist before my hand would have grabbed my dagger. I struggled with his grip but still tried to reach near the pillow. 

My back was pressed against his chest, and I could feel his erection between my buttocks. I tried to hit him with my hands, but he grabbed them. 

Before I had a chance to try my head, the door of my room fell on the floor with a loud thud, and a dangerous, menacing growl tore through the room, shaking the walls like an earthquake. I knew this growl didn’t belong to Ezekiel, so I turned my head and saw Tristan and Raya Raya’s face was pale, while Tristan was giving us a deadly look. If I were to say that I wasn’t scared, then that would be a lie. 

Raygan quickly got off my back, letting me go. 

“Alpha, she invited me into her room and wanted to have anal S** with me,” Raygan said. 

What? 

I was ready to explain myself when I saw Tristan lunging at Raygan and shifting into his Lycan form in the middle of the air. Unlike Ezekiel’s Lycan, which was black, his Lycan’s coat was dark grey. He slammed Raygan on the floor so hard that the marble on the floor broke into pieces. 

“Tris, please let me, brother, go You can’t trust this whore over him,” Raya pleaded in horror while I just gaped like a fool, not able to understand why Tristan was so furious at Raygan when he himself sent him. Tristan’s Lycan ripped Raygan’s throat and ate his flesh like a merciless beast. 

“Raygan Raya cried for her brother from afar, not even caring to fight with Tristan to save his life. Thankfully, Raygan was 

still alive. 

Tristan shifted back to his human form, butt-n*ked. I thought it was over when Tristan pulled my bedsheet out of the bed and wrapped it around his lower waist, and Raya ran near Raygan. I didn’t miss how his eyes landed on my dagger, which came into the picture after he pulled the bedsheet. 

I soon realized that I was mistaken about Tristan leaving Raygan alive when he grabbed Raygan’s wrist and started pulling him out of the room. 

“Tris, please leave him. He needs a healer, or he will die. You’re killing an innocent person for a Raya stopped speaking when Tristan looked at her, daring her to call me whore again. 

I was observing everything from behind, following them silently. I felt sick watching the amount of blood oozing out of Raygan’s throat. 

Raya stopped pleading with Tristan when she realized that it was of no use and looked at me. She rushed towards me and grabbed my arms tightly, dragging me towards my room. She pushed me inside the room before growling. “How did this happen?” 

Tristan should have caught you and your boyfriend, then how the hell did this happen?” She asked in frustration, making me realize how Jameson’s ended up here. It was all her plan to bring him here. She planned either to get Jameson’s killed or 

But someone turned the table against her by trapping her own brother in it. And there was only one person who could do 

this. 

Ezekiel. 

But how?