The Ruthless Lycan King Fell For His Slave Mate novel Chapter 105

A week later, Julian accompanied Lyra to the Red Moon Pack. Julian could not help recalling the last time he had been at the pack for an inspection. His main objective back then had been seeking his mate.

After not finding her in almost all the packs in the kingdom, his hopes had dwindled, and he had been prepared for more disappointment. He never would have thought that it would be the end of his search.

As for Lyra, it still felt surreal going back to the pack as its leader. After all the suffering she had endured under Devon, she had sworn to take revenge on everyone who had made her life a living hell. But now, she found herself not only leading but also protecting them.

Rather than focus on what happened in the past, she wanted to lead the pack into a new future. As Luna of the pack, she wanted to make sure that no member was mistreated or discriminated against because of their status.

When they arrived at the pack, Beta Rick welcomed them. “Your Majesty, welcome to our pack,” he greeted Julian, bowing deeply. “It’s an honour.”

Julian glared at the male’s head, feeling a deep urge to twist his neck and tear his head off. He remembered him from his last visit to the pack. He had tried to strike Lyra, and Julian had stopped him.

Seeing the look on Julian’s face, Lyra hooked her arm around his and tugged, making him look at her. She tilted her head, silently reminding him of their agreement. She had made him promise to treat everyone at the pack like his subjects and not his enemies.

Whether it was the Red Moon members who had treated her harshly in the past or the rogues, he could not show any animosity towards them. Lyra wanted to cultivate a safe environment, where her pack members were not afraid that she or the Lycan King would turn on them one day because of their past actions.

“Fine,” he told her through their mindlink. “I won’t cut him to pieces or skin him alive.”

Lyra gave him a smile and then turned to Rick, whose body was practically bent in half from how deep his bow was. Lyra could sense he was scared. It looked as if nobody said anything for a while, he would get on his knees begging for the Lycan King to spare his life.

“I’ll give His Majesty a tour of the place,” she told Rick. “You can go about with your tasks.”