Lycan King's Regret: Punished The Wrong Daughter novel Chapter 126

Chapter 126: 126- Too Hungry To care

Arabella Toussaint:

Oh, this was getting interesting.

Her physical body had felt it too. As I raised my hands and observed them, I couldn’t control the grin spreading on my lips. I closed my hands into fists and shook my head. "I can’t believe it. Have I become so powerful?"

Right now, all I wanted to do was dance. Hehe.

I climbed onto the windowsill and pushed myself forward. Instead of falling, my body floated effortlessly into the night. Theodora was still searching for whoever had thrown her out of the room. I went closer until I was right in front of her face.

"You know what’s great, you fucker?" I whispered. "You still can’t see me. How sad!" Her eyes moved straight through me, making me laugh.

For the first time, I wasn’t afraid of her. Theodora suddenly turned toward Victor’s window again.

"Oh, my fucking queen," I floated toward her, "absolutely not!"

Before she could move, I drew my arm back and slammed my fist into her ribs with all the strength I had. Theodora cried out as her body folded to the side and went flying several feet through the air.

I stared at my fist. Wow! I was loving it.

Theodora straightened herself with difficulty, one hand pressed against her side as she frantically searched the darkness.

"Who are you?" she screamed. "Show yourself!" I folded my arms and watched her for another moment.

That’s enough for tonight, I guess. I thought while yawning loudly. Victor could finally get some sleep, and tonight I had learned a new ability.

Take me back to my room. I said loudly, and a second later, I was standing beside my own bed, staring down at my sleeping body.

***

I left my room the next morning feeling unusually happy.

For once, I had slept well, and somewhere out there, Victor had hopefully managed to get a few hours of peaceful sleep too.

I couldn’t stop smiling as I walked out of the guest quarters. The morning air was cool against my face, and I had barely made it onto the path leading toward the main palace when I spotted Bradley ahead of me. He was walking quickly toward the royal wing, a folder tucked beneath one arm.

"Bradley!" He slowed and looked over his shoulder.

I raised my hand and waved at him with a wide smile. "Good morning! Have you had breakfast? Come on, let’s eat together."

Normally, he would have stopped, but today he only shook his head and continued walking. "Some other time, Arabella. I need to get to the royal wing asap."

I frowned and hurried a few steps to catch up with him. "Why? What happened?"

"There’s a royal emergency."

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