Fated For Lycan's Luna (Chloe and Blake) novel Chapter 42

I stood at the window on the second floor, looking out at Carrie and Arthur who are talking not far away. Beside me, Blake was dealing with things in the room.

In the end, Carrie listened to my suggestion and found Arthur to have a serious talk.

I was really dumbfounded the moment I saw Carrie and Arthur’s figures from the window.

‘Carrie is indeed fast… she really found Arthur and talked to him right away,’ I shook my head in helplessness while I watched them from afar.

Although I could not hear what the two of them were talking about, I could clearly feel that Carrie was nervous and overwhelmed.

In the beginning, Carrie still had a big expectant smile on her face as she conversed with Arthur.

Looking at their figures, one looked with pure love and affection, another with a gentle yet reserved gaze, I still found that the scene between them was a beautiful picture.

Seeing them like that, I could not help but remember a hint of myself and Alan when we were together at the beginning… back when we first discovered that we were mates.

But just like case with Alan and I, nothing lasts long when the other party was unwilling.

The next scene that I saw was Carrie lowering her head… as if being rejected by Arthur.

The dejection on her face wa apparent, so much that Carrie could not bear to look at Arthur eye to eye anymore and just lowered her head.

Arthur on the other hand, looked at her, his hand stretching out in an attempt to comfort Carrie.

But in the end, his stiff hand stopped midair and finally let it go.

“Blake…Carrie seems to have been rejected by Arthur,” I muttered as I stared at the scene down below with helplessness in my heart.

Hearing my words, Blake came over and looked out the window. At that moment, I subconsciously looked at Blake, deeply worried.

“Blake…” I reached out my hand, feeling the helplessness and worry toward the people below.

Noticing my worry, Blake patted me on the back ever so gently while his low steady voice said, “Since Carrie was rejected by Arthur, then it is what it is. After all, this is what she had to experience as she grew up…”

The two of us looked at Carrie and Arthur out of the window together.

The next moment, Carrie seemed to notice our gazes and suddenly looked up.

To our surprise she put a smile on her face again, then shrugged, pretending that she was fine, and then left.

But I could not miss that moment when Carrie left, she was wiping her tears.

Arthur stood there, staring at Carrie’s back, looking at a loss. He stood blankly for a while and when he finally turned around, he saw Blake and I standing by the window.

Arthur’s reaction showed surprise and panic. He didn't know how to explain what just happened so he just scratched his head and left.

In the end, there was only the two of us, watching at the scene without a word.

I looked at Blake and saw a trace of complexity in his eyes.

Carrie was his beloved sister and Arthur was also his most trusted friend.

For a moment, I found it quite novel to see Blake put on a baffled expression and so I chucked and teased, “Great King Blake, you didn't seem to have any idea on how to settle things for your sister?”

But Blake looked at me, returning to his relaxed expression and said, “Chloe, emotional matters cannot be forced and everyone has the right to chose whom they love.”

Hearing this, I was very happy in my heart, but I still couldn't help saying “So our King is so enlightened!”

After sometime, I bade goodbye to Blake, as I was worried that Carrie would be secretly sad.

We waited until the middle of the night, staying by Blake’s side.

The moment the full moon shone brightly toward us; I administered the antidote to Blake.

Suddenly, Blake transformed into his wolf form, and my heart could not help but feel in awe.

His silky fur does not lose to the lusciousness of the night while his eyes glimmered like little bright moons under the midnight sky. His wolf was majestic strong and powerful, truly fitting to be called the Lycan King!

In a flash, Blake in his wolf form ran to the clearing, his speed was something that left me speechless.

However, as I watched him run, I suddenly felt an unpleasant feeling in my body.

“Hah…” In an instant, my chest heaved up and down, having great trouble breathing.

“B-blake…” In panic and desperation, I tried to call Blake, but my voice was too low for him to hear as he was already in the woods.

As I struggled to prevent myself from collapsing on the ground, the pain in my body is getting more and more uncomfortable. My vision is slowly darkening giving me a feeling that I am about to fall into a deep abyss.

Finally, Blake came back and returned in his human form. He found me drenched in sweat and panic covered his entire body.

He immediately took me in his arms as he asked in anxiousness, “Chloe… what’s wrong?”

Feeling his strong arms supporting my trembling body, I finally leaned on his side clenching my chest in great pain,

“Blake… my wolf...”