The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 100

Chapter 100

Chapter 100

NARRATOR

“Still no news about my father?”

“No, sir. The last time anyone saw him, he was in the Terra pack, near the Blue Forest. After that, he left on another expedition, but no one knows the details…”

“Damn it!” Lucio cursed, slamming his fist hard against the desk in his bedroom.

His father was taking longer than he should. Worse, there were matters waiting for his signature, and things in the pack were starting to change.

Lucio paced across the rug for a while, thinking through his plans. One of his trusted men stood in front of him.

“And the job I sent those two useless bastards to handle?” he asked, clicking his tongue as he walked toward the liquor 1 cabinet.

Without his father controlling the house, Lucio could do and undo whatever he pleased.

“They’ll do it today. They already found the house your brother rented. He’s living in some filthy hole near the pack borders,” the warrior said with contempt.

Most of the people in the house had been on Lucio and his mother’s side for years, because they knew what was good for

them.

“Pay them well. Tell them to beat him so badly he ends up paralyzed. That idiot can’t come back to this house again. If he finally left, I’m not giving him a chance to return,” he said through his teeth, taking a sip of his drink as he stared maliciously into the fire burning in the hearth.

His brother, the firstborn. Lucio still remembered when he and his mother had finally come to live in the good house, and Efraín had gone around playing the little lord.

He hated him so much. Hated the fact that Efraín had been born with every comfort, spoiled rotten by that whore of a mother of his, while Lucio and his mama had been forced to hide like rats, begging for crumbs from all that fortune.

“Tell those two idiots this is the last chance I’m giving them,” he said, pointing at the warrior, rage stamped across his face. “If they screw up again like they did with that fat Isidora job, they’re done.”

“Yes, sir. I’ll give them your instructions again.” The man nodded and was about to leave when Lucio stopped him.

“Wait…” he said. “Lady Stephanie’s squire should’ve arrived by now, so have the package of Dream Dust ready for her. Quietly.”

The guard nodded again, and Lucio dismissed him as if he were already the lord of the house.

He took another sip, thinking it was only a matter of time.

With his brother leaving the house of his own free will after being harassed for so long, his father more absent every day. and the promise of support from the Estingias, it was only a matter of time before he took control of this family…

Not just this family. Lady Stephanie had promised him much more. She had told him there was a far greater power backing

her.

She had even promised to help him rise to command this pack.

The Alpha and the Elders were useless men who bled them dry with taxes. The LookWoods practically kept this pack alive,

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but that would change soon. His father was weak. Lucio wasn’t.

Lucio was spinning more and more schemes when a hurried knock sounded at the door. He thought it was his mother, but he quickly realized that wasn’t the case.

“Come in already!” he roared, and the door opened with one of the warriors rushing inside.

His face was a mix of anxiety and urgency.

“Did Father come back?” Lucio went rigid at once.

“No. No, it’s worse. I heard from a reliable source that the Alpha… he’s dying…”

The crystal glass slipped from his hand and shattered on the floor. Liquor splashed all over the front of his pants, but Lucio didn’t care.

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