A Mate For The Last Lycan-Chapter 185: THIS CONTINENT BELONGS TO HIM

Killian knew what decision Dacre made the moment he stepped into this cell. He could see it in his eyes that he gave up on him. The odd was not on his favor. The king needed his queen and she was currently pregnant. The baby was all he wanted, an heir to solidify his position.

It didn’t take a genius to know that. Killian knew it would end like this the moment he was exposed. It was stupid and reckless in his part and if he could turn back time, he was going to do it differently. His anger and jealousy were not good companion.

He made a reckless decision and he couldn’t salvage his predicament, but at least, he could save him. Him. He cared about him. Truly. Killian didn’t know when it started...

"What do you mean?" Dacre asked, he narrowed his eyes dangerously at Killian. The mention of Khaos’s name alerted him.

"Your life is in danger. Khaos wanted to raze this kingdom. It’s his plan all along," Killian said, no matter what path he chose, he was going to end up dead. Therefore, he was going to do whatever he wanted and the only thing he wanted was to protect him, alert him of the danger that would come his way.

"I know it... I know it..." Dacre mumbled to himself. It didn’t go unnoticed that Killian called Khaos by his name only without his title, as if he had dropped all the formality. "He is too good to be my only advisor. I know that he aimed for the throne..."

"No." Killian shook his head. "He didn’t aim for the throne. His aspiration is grandeur than that."

Dacre shifted his attention toward Killian again. He didn’t understand. "If it’s not the kingdom, what he actually wanted?"

"He aimed for this continent. He wanted the whole continent," Killian replied, he watched Dacre shook his head.

"That’s not possible." Dacre laughed dryly. "Are you trying to fool me?" He really despised this. Why would Killian resorted to something ridiculous in his last moment.

"Why not?" Killian raised his chin. He was shackled to the wall with silver chain. He was not beaten, he was not starved, he was treated very well for someone, whose reason to be here was because he fucked the queen. "Tell me why do you think it’s not possible?"

"Can you hear what you said? He can barely defend our kingdom in Three Deadly Ways, do you think he can conquer the three kingdoms?" Dacre scoffed, he didn’t even hold back when he show his disappointment.

However, Killian laughed instead. The only wound on his body was on his wrists and ankles. "You know nothing, don’t you."

Dacre said nothing, he waited for Killian’s explanation, because he knew there was something big that he was not aware of and Killian was going to tell him. Whether he would believe it or not, he was going to think about it later.

"These whole kingdoms belonged to him. The continent it’s his birthright."

"Nonsense."

"Can’t you see that? He is the lycan. He is the last lycan."

"The lycan is dead. All of the lycan had died three decades ago." If Killian said Khaos was going to dethrone him and stage a coup, he would believe him in a heartbeat, but say that Khaos was a lycan and he was going to revive the old dynasty, it was too far stretched.

Yet, Killian didn’t seem he was joking, he was very serious, he believed every word he said and Dacre knew him well enough to tell that he took this matter very seriously.

"You are not born with this infertility," Killian said and his first revelation shook Dacre. He stumbled back with a confused look on his face, though Killian believed he heard him clearly. "The reason why you can’t father your own child is him. Khaos has been working on this for years. To the point the damage is permanent."

Dacre was having a hard time to believe that, but deep down, he knew it was true. He simply didn’t want to admit it.

"Khaos has never been loyal to you. The only reason why Khaos didn’t seize the throne for himself since the beginning is because he still needs you. You are still useful for him. You are his puppet. Don’t you realize that he has been the one, who made most of all the decision for this kingdom?"

"Because he is my advisor," Dacre said through his gritted teeth, but Killian shook his head.

"You know better than that." He looked at him with sad eyes. "I am one of his spies. He put me right beside you to get close to you because... he knew." There was this bitter smile on Killian’s lips. "’We’ don’t belong in this kingdom. No one will accept you if they knew, therefore Khaos gave me to you."

Dacre’s whole body was trembling. He wanted to tell Killian to stop talking, he didn’t want to hear anything anymore, but at the same time, he wanted her to tell him everything. He wanted to know the extent of Khaos’s machination.

He had kept him by his side all this time and trusted him, but everything that he believed, shattered before his eyes, especially with Killian. He had been lied his whole life. Khaos was the reason of his infertility and now Killian was Khaos’s spy.

It was too much for him to handle.

"He let you to become the king because he knew that he could get the throne whenever he wanted it."

"No way."

"Do you think what the reason why he couldn’t shift into his beast? Do you think why he has grey eyes? Does he look like the previous king at all? He doesn’t even look like the previous queen."

The room fell into silent, Killian gave Dacre time to discern this information.

"He is coming to you. His preparation is almost completed," Killian said dryly.

"Why did you tell me this?"