The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 270

The Castle of Vipers

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ISIDORA

Varka unsheathed her claws and raked them across his muzzle without mercy, wanting him to feel every wound Elessia had suffered.

Red chains of Estingia energy formed in the air, pinning him to the ground. No matter how hard he struggled, he was no match for Varka.

Her fangs were about to sink into the Alpha wolf’s neck before he even had time to react.

Then an attack came from the side.

A brown she-wolf slammed into Varka, trying to knock her away from the Alpha, but Varka sank her teeth into her back and heard her howl in pain.

That was when the Alpha on the ground finally fought back for real…

We were about to take them both on when a deafening roar froze every muscle in our bodies.

“THAT’S ENOUGH, VARKA! MIRA! CASSIAN! GET AWAY FROM THE QUEEN!”

Vhaelor’s roar made my wolf shake her head violently from side to side, fighting the compulsion, the superior command of a lycan forcing her to obey.

Vhaelor didn’t give her time to break free from his order. The enormous lycan grabbed her in his arms even as she twisted and thrashed in fury.

“Stop defending your people! They did this to Elessia! Either you’re with me or you’re with them!”

The rage belonged to both of us, but the more wildly Varka fought against Soul’s chest, the tighter he held her to keep her under control.

He took scratches and bites without giving a single one back.

“Calm down… calm down, little one. I’ll avenge her. I swear to you, Varka, if they’re responsible for this… I won’t show them any mercy. But right now, we have no proof.”

Little by little, some sanity finally made its way back into our mind.

But the moment I saw that Alpha wolf crawling toward Elessia, where Vhaelor had left her resting against a tree, my rage exploded all over again.

“DON’T GO NEAR HER! DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH HER!”

“I DIDN’T DO THIS TO MY FEMALE! YOU HAVE TO UNDERSTAND, I WOULD NEVER HURT HER LIKE THIS!”

At last, Cassian’s wolf’s roar broke into our mind.

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As an Estingia who was close to reaching Obsidian level, I realized I could communicate with the entire wolf race, even if they weren’t Estingias or had no connection to me.

Still, I didn’t want him touching her.

Varka glared at him with hatred and started struggling again to keep him away from Elessia.

“Let me go, Soul!”

“He didn’t do it. I’d stake my life on it. Look at him, Isidora. He didn’t do this…”

As angry as we were, we had no choice but to watch as the wolf approached Elessia and began licking her, whining softly as he tried to call her back to him.

He looked desperate.

He looked like a true mate in pain at seeing his female in that condition, and then he started growling when he saw her torn clothes and the wounds that were still only half healed.

Everything pointed to him truly knowing nothing about what had happened.

But one thing was certain… He hadn’t protected her either.

Then Varka’s red eyes moved toward the brown she-wolf lying off to the side.

She was trembling beneath the Lycan King’s aura, but her gaze remained fixed on Cassian and Elessia.

Who was she?

Did she have something to do with what had happened to my friend?

I trusted no one.

A second later, Vhaelor’s enormous hand covered my wolf’s eyes while he continued holding her as if she

were a pup.

“I’ll let it slide today because this is an emergency, but if you ever stand naked in front of my female again, you and I are going to have a serious problem, Cassian.”

I heard his growl, followed by the man’s footsteps.

“Don’t let him take her. I don’t want her with him…” I muttered through clenched teeth.

“Elessia needs her mate’s pheromones. It’ll help her heal faster, Isidora. Don’t let your anger blind you.”

I clenched my teeth, and Varka huffed.

In the end, I had to let that man carry her.

And the woman… She was Counselor Mira, one of Vhaelor’s trusted people.

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Not one of mine.

She also left with her tail between her legs, following her son Cassian.

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I reached my room before Cassian because my lycan’s enormous body had dropped me off on the terrace.

I was about to rush inside and shift back when he gently caught Varka by the tail.

“Wait, baby.”

That stopped us for a second.

“I’m furious too. You have no idea how angry I am right now… about all of it. But there are two of us now, understand? There are things where you’ll always be my mistress… but there are others we need to decide together, as a couple.”

He paused.

I understood his point, even though we stubbornly stayed silent.

“Dora, you’re going to be my Queen…”

“I don’t want to be Queen of these vipers,” I growled.

“So you’d rather be under someone else’s orders? Wouldn’t it be better to stand at the top and be powerful enough to protect your own?”

That left me with nothing to argue.

Because that was what I had always wanted.

His love… and enough power that no one could ever crush us again.

His enormous hand gently stroked Varka’s muzzle.

Her wolf’s head rose above the balcony railing.

“Go. Take care of Elessia. I’m going to take control of our realm.”

At those words, Varka finally licked his fingers and turned toward the room.

I wanted to be with Vhaelor, but all this whole business of being a queen and living in this castle… I wasn’t so sure about it.

As we moved forward, Varka slowly gave control back to me, and I returned to my human form.

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