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The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 7

Chapter 7

ISIDORA

“She did what any possessive Esingia would do.. do you think all the novices are going to react the same way?

A voice suddenly cut through the room from the open doorway and stopped the woman in her tracks.

My frantse eyes finally focused, and I recognized the warrior who had brought me here yesterday.

“Calm down. Lady Isidora. No one’s going to touch your toy, so rein in that dangerous aura…”

She spoke in a controlled voice, almost like she was trying to tame a wild beast.

Then I lowered my gaze to my hands and froze when I found a reddish haze floating over my skin like a second layer.

li took me several tries to get that bloodthirsty surge in my chest under control.

The whole time, I kept staring at the woman who had caused all this chaos and was now huffing like a caged she-wolf.

In front of the other warrior, she didn’t look nearly as arrogant.

But Goddess. I’d hit her. This was going to bring me trouble.

I wanted to apologize, but then I remembered her cruelty, and the apology got stuck in my throat.

“I was only showing her how to control her slave. Can’t you see how weak she looks?” she shot back, holding in her anger.

“Not that weak when she just sent a Half Moon warrior like you crashing to the floor…”

“It just caught me off guard. I wasn’t expecting that outburst. Do you like your pet that much?” she asked me through clenched teeth.

“Mirna…” the warrior warned in a low voice. I think she was Half Moon too, maybe even Full Moon.

Something told me this Mirna was pushing it just because I was a new Estingia. I doubted she treated the experienced ones like this.

“Whatever. I’ll be supervising her progress, so she’d better learn to control him for real, or I’ll file a negative report with the Head of the Novices,” she said at last, walking out with a hand pressed to her face.

Her pained groan and a curse echoed down the hallway.

“Mirna tends to push the novices a little too hard. She was only trying to show you how to control your slave.”

“She was about to… to…” I stammered, and my eyes drifted to that horrible device.

“That’s nothing in this fortress. You’d better start toughening up that soft heart. Lady Isidora, especially because în here. your dark slave isn’t the only threat…”

Her brow furrowed, and her gaze shifted over my shoulder, where that man’s heavy breathing was almost washing over the back of my neck.

‘T’ll be waiting outside. Get dressed and come with your squire. Today will be your initiation as an official Estingia… it you

survive…

She added that last part before leaving. It looked like she enjoyed adding a little drama to everything too.

When the door shift, I retked away from the mute

Ds golden eyes were still fixed on me, and I fought not to let my gaze drop lower to check wheflier he reallyand toda huge balls where they belonged

Tailora” An embrace wrapped around me, and I turned to hug Elessia back too.

“My friend – U’m so glad to see you..” I sighed, relieved to have at least one familiar face here

“I knew you wouldn’t abandon me,” She pulled back with damp eyes, then looked worried again.

That was one of the novice supervisors. I think you got off to a bad start, Dora, but that woman’s insane

She looked again at the “nutcracker” on the floor.

Well.. even with all these lunatics around, this life’s still better than cleaning latrine shit, right?”

Well… I sighed, looking back at the wall again.

Is that male really yours?… Oh Goddess, he’s terrifying, but damn, he’s built so well…”

“Elessia, don’t be so shameless!” I shouted, walking back over to the shirt lying on the floor.

“Ooooh, did you really fall for him? I don’t blame you. Even I fell in love at first sight. Goddess, what a delicious piece of

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