MasukChapter 6
… When Elena’s first transformation occurred, only the majestic deer witnessed it. As if knowing what it had to do, the deer bit Elena’s dress and dragged her through the forest. Elena was already fine. She had returned to her human form, and now she was simply in a deep sleep. No one knew where the majestic deer was taking her, but it carried her all night to a certain place. The sound of water could be heard. The majestic deer placed Elena beneath a wild apple tree near the Black Lake, then the black deer left just like that, leaving Elena alone. … Knock knock knock All the wolves had returned to their respective residences, looking very happy because perhaps Elena had already been eaten by one of the wild beasts in the Black Forest. But not Elias Frostclaw. He was going to the forest to search for Elena, even if his parents forbade him. However, Elias knew he was not strong enough yet to face the beasts that might dwell deep within the forest. So he tried asking Caelan for help again. He knocked on the door of Caelan’s residence, and when Caelan opened it... “We have to look for Elena. It’s not too late! We can still save her!” Elias growled. Caelan’s gaze darkened. He clenched his fists and, with a cold heart, still refused. “No! It’s her fate to receive all of this. She’s half-human. She’s cursed! So stop talking nonsense and return to your residence!” Caelan growled coldly. Hearing that, Elias truly did not expect Caelan to be this cruel to Elena. In the past, Caelan had always protected Elena whenever she was bullied by the other wolves. Caelan was about to close the door, but Elias immediately held it back. “She…” Elias’ voice trembled. He cared deeply for Elena, though he himself did not truly understand his feelings. “She will die in there, Caelan. Don’t you understand? She will die!” Elias growled, making Caelan’s body turn cold. His breathing became heavy, his face turned pale. He clenched his fists and stared at Elias with an angry gaze. But his lips were sealed. He could not say anything, because deep in his heart, he truly did not want Elena to die in the forest. His great hatred toward half-humans still could not make him wish for Elena’s death. “HH!” Caelan’s breathing became ragged. He gripped the door until it shattered, then... He stepped out of his house. “No one must know about this! And when we find Elena, take her as far away as possible. I don’t want to see her again after this,” Caelan growled as he brought his horse, and the two of them entered the forest that night to search for Elena. But it was futile. Elena was nowhere to be found, and strangely, the forest felt very quiet that night. The monsters that lived there seemed to vanish into the darkness. Caelan and Elias fell silent. The sun had risen, yet Elena was not found. BOOM. Caelan punched a tree until it collapsed instantly. He remembered Elena’s expression and her screams begging him, yet he had not helped her at all. “AAAAAA!” Caelan screamed as he felt unbearable pain. He could feel his Luna bond snap, which meant Elena had truly died. Meanwhile, Elias lowered his head and cried with clenched fists. Then he turned toward Caelan. “She was only a nineteen-year-old girl. I don’t understand why you poured all your hatred onto her!” “You know she did nothing wrong!” Elias shouted angrily, unable to hold back the grief and pain in his heart. Then, overwhelmed with sorrow, he left Caelan standing at the edge of the forest, looking empty and silent. The words that came from Elias’ lips struck Caelan like a hard slap, leaving his gaze hollow. … At the same time, just as the sun had risen, Esseli Argan, Elena’s grandmother, immediately left the house to search for Elena. She walked using a cane made from tree roots that Elena had brought from the forest for her. Elena had not returned home all night, which made Esseli very worried. It was unusual for her granddaughter not to come home. The first place she went was the building where Elena usually worked, the soldiers’ quarters. Knock… knock… knock… Esseli knocked on the large door. After several minutes, an officer came out—Cairis—who looked surprised to see Elena’s grandmother standing in front of the door. “Sorry to disturb you so early. Is Elena here? She didn’t come home last night…” Esseli asked with a worried expression on her face. Her aged eyes fixed on Cairis with hope, but the answer she heard next made her body go weak. “What?” “My granddaughter was thrown into the Black Forest last night?” “Why?” “Why are you all so cruel?! What did my granddaughter do wrong?” “She’s just an innocent young girl. She never once made a mistake. She’s my only granddaughter, my most precious treasure!” “Why did you do that to her? Why?” Esseli cried heavily, her body trembling, and the cane she held fell from her hand in shock. Cairis, looking annoyed, replied harshly. “She’s half-human, a descendant of demons who should not exist in this Pack. Stop blaming everyone for your cursed granddaughter!” Cairis shouted before immediately closing the door. After learning that her granddaughter had been thrown into the Black Forest last night, Esseli grabbed her cane and walked with a limp while crying. She would search for her granddaughter herself in the forest. … Meanwhile... “Uhk!” Elena woke up because of the sound of an apple falling beside her. Her hazel eyes slowly opened, and she saw the bright blue sky above. “Is this heaven?” she whispered softly as she sat up. She froze for a moment, then looked at her old blue dress, now torn and ragged. “HUH?” Elena was startled. When she looked around, she immediately recognized the place. This was where Lecy had drowned. And where she had met Lucien Noctyrr Valecrest. “How am I here? The distance between this forest and the Blackthorn Pack forest is very far…” Elena was very shocked. Then she looked at her arm, which was completely fine. There were no burn marks and no pain that she could feel now. “HUH?” Elena grew more confused. She did not understand why she was still alive and even in a place very far from where she had almost died last night. But no matter what, she suddenly remembered that she had not returned home last night. Her grandmother must be very worried. “I have to return home immediately. Grandma must be very worried about me…” Elena stood up and was about to return to Blackthorn Pack, but then her steps halted. She remembered that she had been thrown into the Black Forest, which meant she was no longer part of the Pack. Which meant Elena could not return to Blackthorn Pack. Realizing that, Elena lowered her head in silence. The sound of her stomach growling could be heard. “Hk!” “I’m hungry!” “I should just eat this apple while thinking about how to return to Grandma’s house,” Elena whispered as she climbed the tree and sat on a large apple tree branch while eating the fruit. She looked at the lake below, then at the blue sky. “The lake and the sky are the same color…” Elena whispered softly. She closed her eyes, and somehow she wanted to cry again, but she held back her tears. She still remembered how Alpha Caelan had rejected her and made her suffer so much last night. … At the same time... Lucien Noctyrr Valecrest, who had felt something strange last night, could no longer sleep. That morning, he walked through the forest again. He was wearing a white silk shirt paired with black trousers. He liked entering the forest, because in the forest everything seemed simple. As he walked farther, his blue eyes caught sight of someone sitting on a tree branch. The gentle wind brushed her long golden hair, and her very beautiful face made Lucien stand still for a long time. “This scent… it’s that girl…” Lucien whispered with a sharp smirk. Before him stood the same girl he had met several years ago, the golden-haired girl who had once caught Lucien’s interest. Interested in bullying her and making her cry. … Author: Starting today, I will update two episodes per day. Don’t forget to support me by adding this novel to your reading list. Leave your comments because I will be very happy to receive your feedback. Thank you, everyone.Chapter 105...Time continued to move forward.The seasons changed; snow melted - flowers bloomed - leaves fell... Years passed one after another yet death never came for him.Lucien was the Lycan King, the king whose life span reached thousands of years, a king blessed—or perhaps cursed—with eternity. And because of that, he realized something cruel.If Elena was waiting for him in the world beyond, then he would have to wait thousands of years before he could reach her.Thousands of years... An amount of time so vast that even mountains could disappear, civilizations could vanish and the world itself could change.But Lucien accepted it. He accepted it as his punishment, a punishment for being cruel to Elena when they first met, a punishment for failing to understand his own heart sooner, a punishment for realizing his love only after he had already lost her.So he waited... Year after year... He would wait for his death, and one day... He would meet Elena again....Elsewhere.The
Chapter 104...There was an ancient legend, a prophecy that had existed long before the birth of kingdoms and long before the rise of the Lycan throne.It spoke of the birth of a Lycan King, a Beast King, a king who would possess strength greater than all those who came before him.A king whose power would one day rival the ruler of darkness whose name could not be spoken.He would become the strongest among all kings.The brightest silver light.The final hope of the werewolves, but the prophecy also carried another truth.A cruel truth; The Lycan King would live alone. He would never have a Luna. He would spend his life in solitude because the woman destined for him was never meant to live in this world.His bloodline had been forbidden. His existence had been rejected. His fate had already bee
Chapter 103 : How am I supposed to live without you?...Back in Lucien's arms...The world had already begun falling apart.Snow continued to fall, the battlefield had grown strangely quiet and the screams had disappeared.The Umbreals were gone and the war had ended just like that!But for Lucien... Nothing had ended, because Elena was still growing colder."No, Elena..." His voice broke. His hands trembled as he held her against his chest."Don't leave me." His tears fell endlessly onto her pale cheeks. "Please don't go, Elena..." His breathing shattered and his entire body shook."How am I supposed to live without you?" His forehead pressed against hers.His silver eyes had already become red from crying."Elena..." His voice was barely audible n
Chapter 102...When Elena ran toward Lucien and threw her arms around him...The Dark King froze.The ruler who had sat upon the throne of darkness for countless ages suddenly found his body refusing to move, as if something buried deep inside him had awakened, as if the darkness consuming his soul had cracked apart.His eyes fixed upon the golden-haired girl embracing the Lycan King, the girl who had healed him, the girl who was about to die because of it.The world around him seemed to disappear; the battlefield, the blood, the war... Everything faded, only the girl remained."What... is this?" For the first time in thousands of years, his voice trembled, he should have killed them both immediately, he should have reduced them to ashes, he should have destroyed everything. Yet he stood there motionless.Because at
Chapter 101...For the second time in his life, Lucien felt utterly powerless; the first time had been eight years ago, when he watched his parents being slaughtered before his eyes, and the second time was now, when the Dark King had struck him down as though he were nothing.A bitter laugh almost escaped his bloodied lips.The strongest Lycan King?His body trembled violently, and his chest felt as though it had collapsed inward, jis fingers dug desperately into the frozen ground."What strongest Lycan King?" His voice was hoarse and broken. "I couldn't protect anyone...""I couldn't keep my promise..." His growl grew weaker, more fragile and more painful. And before his blurred vision, he could see his army being slaughtered.Umbreals overwhelmed the battlefield like a black tide, wolves died one after another, an
Chapter 100...SWOOOSH!SWACK!The battlefield had become a slaughterhouse. The sounds of tearing flesh, breaking bones, and collapsing bodies echoed endlessly beneath the darkened sky.Blood soaked the frozen ground and the metallic scent spread through the air until breathing itself became difficult.Everywhere... There was death, the Umbreals were simply too numerous.If a wolf managed to kill one monster, ten more immediately took its place. If they defeated ten, a hundred came forward.And if they somehow survived those, a thousand more were already waiting. It felt endless and hopeless.The wolves fought desperately; they bit, they clawed, they tore through flesh and darkness alike. Yet the enemy continued advancing especially the giant Umbreals.The colossal monsters t







