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The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 116

Chapter 116

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The whole hall broke into whispers when they saw a Dark Estingia walking down the center aisle.

No one noticed her extra weight. No one questioned her past.

All they saw was the uniform with the golden crest, and that aura those powerful women carried like a warning.

Most of the men rose to their feet out of respect… and even fear.

Although the fear wasn’t really because of Isidora. It was because of the enormous man walking behind her.

Goddess… he looked like a giant.

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He watched them all with razor-sharp eyes, like he could cut their throats at any second, and the fact that Blaze had bought a muzzle on the way, one that covered almost his whole face like some wild beast, did nothing to make him look any less terrifying.

“My greetings to the Elders of the Midnight Pack. I’m Efrain LookWood’s business partner. My name…”

“Isidora, what is this whole performance?!” Lucio’s roar cut through her introduction.

“Gentlemen, this woman isn’t an Estingia. She’s just a servant who got thrown out of the tower!”

Lucio pointed at her with a mix of delight and fury. How dared she stand in front of him pretending to be some great lady?

The uproar was instant.

“How many coins did my brother pay you to put on this circus?! Don’t you know pretending to be an Estingia is… Aaaggh!”

“LUCIO!”

Lucio didn’t even have time to see the shadow that lunged at him.

His mother screamed his name, and everyone jumped to their feet in shock as they watched him fly across the room and crash into one of the columns.

Lucio was left dazed, pain throbbing from the wound that had split open at the back of his head, but when he saw a giant shadow coming toward him, every alarm in his body went off.

“Someone stop that thug! I’ll pay well for whoever arrests him!”

He roared it, but the truth was, no one there was that crazy.

Blaze kept advancing on him, claws out, making a sound like a beast ready to tear him apart.

“Lady Estingia, please…” the head Elder begged, signaling to the guards.

But honestly, who was going to stop that beast?

“Blaze, that’s enough,” Isidora said, soft but firm.

Her voice barely carried over the chaos, but the massive warrior stopped dead.

Still the eyes above his muzzle were almost red, and a bloody aura rolled off him.

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With calm steps, Isidora moved toward Lucio as he struggled to get up.

When he saw her, hatred rose in his eyes, but then he looked at her slave again and kept his mouth shut.

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“I’m not a fraud. I’m a legitimate Dark Estingia…” Isidora let the scarlet veil of her wolf slip out, floating over her skin.

The pressure alone was enough to prove her words.

“And the next time a simple Alpha like you challenges me, I’ll cut his tongue out myself,” she said, lifting her chin, enjoying every second of having him wounded at her feet.

The slap Blaze had given him was already swelling his face fast.

Lucio stared at her, stubborn and proud.

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