The Lycan Prince’s Wolfless Slave (Academy Romance) novel Chapter 245

Chapter 245

The impact knocks me flat on the ground, the wind knocking out of my lungs as I hit the dirt hard. Before I can even recover, the stranger pins my shoulders down, bringing a heavy fist crashing straight into my face.

“Where is she?!” the guy yells, his voice completely raw with fury as his fist hits my cheek again. “Where is Lyra, you royal

bastard?!”

“What the hell?!” Kara yells in terror, rushing forward to try and pull the stranger off my body. “Who are you? Stop it! Get off hip!”

She grabs the guy’s jacket, but whoever this person is, he is very strong. His muscles feel like rock, and he completely ignores Kara’s pulling, throwing another brutal punch that connects with my jaw. I don’t know this person. I don’t recognize his voice, but he is

fighting with a terrifying desperation.

Damon and the other warriors rush in, trying to grab his arms, but the guy keeps fighting with me, his fist swinging out to keep

everyone else back while he focuses entirely on smashing my face in.

I spit out a mouthful of blood, my vision swimming for a second. I force my eyes open, looking up at the person pinning me down.

He is a young guy, probably around my age, with striking silver hair. His features are sharp and filled with so much rage. His eyes

are wide and completely bloodshot as he stares down at me, his fist raised for another strike.

Who the fuck are you?!” I yell back, my voice dripping with blood as I manage to get my hands up to block his next punch. “Why

the fuck are you hitting me?!”

Suddenly, Lyra’s other friend, Isolde, appears and rushes to us. Her face is completely pale, and her eyes widen in horror when she

sees the state of the ground.

She rushes over immediately and pulls the silver-haired guy’s arm with all her strength desperately.

“Nick! Stop! Let him go!” Isolde screams, her voice cracking. “It’s not his fault! Let him up!”

The guy-Nick-yells out a furious “No!” and tries to shake her off, his fist coming down toward my eye.

I’ve had absolutely enough of this shit.

My Lycan flares up, and my eyes turn red with fury and power. I throw my weight to the side, breaking his hold, and deliver a

powerful punch straight to his ribs. The force of my blow makes him gasp and stumble away from me onto the grass.

I rush to my feet instantly, gaining the upper hand. I lunged forward, grabbing the front of his shirt and slamming him against a

nearby tree, bringing my own fist down across his jaw.

“Who the fuck are you, and why are you asking about my Lyra?!” I yell, tightening my grip on his collar as I glare into his silver

eyes.

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Chapter 245

Nick spits a mouthful of blood onto the grass, a mocking sneer spreading on his face despite the defenseless position he is in Your Lyra? You arrogant bastard! Today is the last day you will ever call her yours! You think because you’re a royal, you can just own anyone you want? You claim to own her, but you can’t even protect her!!”

He tries to push me off, his breathing heavy and ragged. “I heard Lyra’s scream all the way from the dorms, and I knew you had to be the reason behind it! If anything happens to her because of your stupid games, I swear to fuck I will-

“And who the fuck are you to her?!” I interrupt, yelling directly into his face. Why do you fucking care so much about what happens

to her?!”

The guy stops thrashing. He goes completely silent, staring at me with a cold, intense gaze that sends a strange/chill straight down

my spine.

I look at his face closely. There is something about his sharp jawline, the structure of his nose, and the exact shade of his silver hair

that looks…familiar. But my brain is too frantic, too consumed by panic over Lyra to place what it is.

“Who are you?!” I repeat, shaking him against the bark of the tree, my voice echoing through the woods.

“Are you one of her other suitors from the lower levels?! You think you can just take her away from me?! You’ll regret the day you-

“He’s Lyra’s brother, Prince Kai!” Isolde answers desperately, her voice screaming out from behind us.

I freeze completely, my raised fist stopping mid-air. My grip on his shirt loosens as my brain pauses. I stare at Nick, whose blue eyes

are glaring back at me with pure hatred.

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