A Mate For The Last Lycan-Chapter 214: I WANT YOU TO LEAVE

"A carriage has been waiting for you. It will take you to Wolfdale kingdom," Dacre said, his expression was so cold, as if he was only a body without a soul or emotion. "Everything has been prepared. You only need to go."

Nycta leaned against the bedrest. She just regained her consciousness less than an hour ago, someone told her about the death of her baby and the first thing that Dacre said to her was for her to leave the kingdom.

She was exhausted, she was in pain, she didn’t know how to process her emotions and what the appropriate way to respond to this.

She could only stare at him.

"Are you... sending me away?" Nycta asked in the tiniest voice she could muster. She blinked her eyes, thinking she might daydream this conversation. "Are you sending me away because I lost the baby?"

There was silence that stretched out between them before Dacre replied with the same callous and impassive tone. "Yes."

There was this urge within Nycta to claw his face, so he would show her a shred of emotion, to let her knew what kind of feeling that he felt right now. It bothered her to see how calm he was.

"You broke the mate bond between us, there is nothing that tied you here."

"Is that what you wanted?" Nycta could feel her heart broke into million pieces again. The pain from the shattered mate bond still lingered in her heart like a tight silver grip.

She was being impulsive when she said the word that broke their bond, probably because of that her baby couldn’t survive, probably because of that she couldn’t deliver a healthy baby, because she intentionally hurt herself, in order to hurt him out of impulsiveness. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

"Yes." Dacre nodded. "I want you to leave." And after saying that, he turned around and left the room.

This time, Nycta didn’t cry, she had no more energy, neither she had tears to spare. She was too tired. Exhausted. She wished, she didn’t need to wake up to face the reality.

Meanwhile, as her world shattered, the world out there was not different. The lycan and his people managed to corner the remaining power of Dacre. Victory for the lycan was only a matter of fact.

However, the night before the last battle, one of the guard informed Khaos that Rose and Logan were there to negotiate.

"No," Zuri said sullenly. They had been fooling around and they were about to do the deed when the guard interrupted them. "No. Tell them to leave." Zuri kissed his lips harder this time and Khaos chuckled.

"Reign your lust," Khaos said, nibling on her lip in response. Despite what he said, he didn’t make any effort to leave, neither he heeded the guard’s report.

"They are going to lost, this is their last attempt to save their ass." Zuri traced her fingers against his neck, her claw elongated slightly, as if threatening to tear his veins. She liked this dangerous play lately.

"I noticed you love to talk about asses lately," Khaos said, as he slapped her bum and elicited moan from her, but her claws that traced his neck grazed his skin, drawing blood for a second before it healed.

"Careful, I might coincidentally slit your throat," Zuri said lightly, as she licked the blood from his neck. She could feel how his pulse throbbed against her lips and one single motion, she would be able to rip him apart.

Lycan or not, you were not going to survive this. It was dangerous for Khaos to let her held so much power over him, yet he couldn’t care less about that.

The night before the attack, they threw themselves in the throes of passion, their love making turned into a wild and raw coition. It was frenzy and filled with lust, they let their instinct lose, as they explored each other, finding out more and more excited truth about their mate.

But even so, it was still not enough.

People out there were worried that their alpha wouldn’t have the strength for tomorrow important battle, though they couldn’t hear them clearly, since Gayle shooed them away, at least, fifty meters away from Khaos’s tent, but it would be stupid if they didn’t know what they were doing inside.

And yet, when the night ended and the sky looked less bleak, the alpha emerged from the tent and called for the guard. Only then he was willing to meet with alpha Logan and luna Rose before the last battle.

Meanwhile, Zuri was still sleeping. She wouldn’t wake up until noon and probably by that time, the battle had ended. She didn’t need to worry herself about this, since everything was within Khaos’s grasp.

"Say your piece," Khaos asked, he agreed for this meeting simply because he wanted to know what Rose had under her sleeves. He was not interested in what Logan said, he was only a puppet leader. He didn’t have alpha’s blood in him and as a beta, he was better at following order.

That was why Dacre chose him as the alpha, because he needed someone that he could control. Another trick that the king learned from the lycan.

"We offered cooperation," Rose said, while Logan gritted his teeth. From the look of it, he was half heartedly agreed to this meeting, but somehow that woman managed to convince him.

You really couldn’t underestimate the woman’s subtle scheme. They always knew what they needed to say to get what they wanted. They played their role well behind the curtain.

"And why do you think I need that?"

"You will like our offering."

If Rose spoke, it meant she spoke on behalf of Wolfdale kingdom. Khaos had sent Bryden to let king Amidas learned about his offer and this would be the answer.

Right now, they were standing ten steps away from each other in the middle of the battlefield between Khaos’s troops and the last city of Celeste Kingdom.