All Chapters of The Cry of a Lycan: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

52 Chapters

Chapter 1: The household maid

Chapter 2: A Father's denial

ENISA'S POV“You heard me the first time, Enisa. I won’t repeat myself.”Iris did not so much as lift her gaze from her plate.For a moment, I found myself unable to speak. The sheer audacity of it left me hollow; then, slowly, something hotter began to rise beneath that silence.Anger. It coiled in my chest, suffocatingly.Was it not enough that she had already taken everything from me? Must she strip me of even the last remnants of dignity I possessed?I had learned to endure her cruelty. I had grown accustomed to it. But hearing it so plainly, so casually spoken, it struck deeper than I cared to admit.“Well,” Vedica murmured lightly, a thin smile tugging at her lips, “what can we say? My daughter is very generous.”The bitterness that followed her words settled heavily within me.With the last fragile thread of hope, I turned to Father.He said nothing.No objection. No correction. Not even a glance in my defense.His silence spoke more clearly than any words ever could. I knew it

Chapter 3: The Capitals

Enisa's POVI stood quivering under the weight of the shopping bags. My face, struggling to get out of the suffocating smell of new clothes. Watching with relish as Iris glided along the rows of fabric, gathering dresses as though drawn by an unspoken purpose, I sighed tiredly, my feet aching from standing too long.My gaze flickered over the mannequins, perfect, lifeless models of elegance draped in exquisite dresses.“It is very beautiful, Iris. It suits you well; take it.”I will hear Vedica say whenever Iris emerges from the dressing room shrouded in new clothes.She hardly ever looked at her before offering her verdict.I found myself rolling my eyes far more often than was dignified. None of the dresses suited her, not truly, but Vedica, thoroughly consumed by the thrill of choosing, seemed content to approve of anything that passed before her. Iris, in turn, required no real persuasion. It was less a fitting and more a ritual: she would emerge, Vedica would praise, and anothe

Chapter 4: Mr. Mysterious

Silverstone pack Zaden's Pov I arched a brow, my head tilting ever so slightly to the side, as though the motion might steady the unrest stirring beneath my composure. It didn’t “You haven’t said a word,” he noted. “There is nothing to say, Father.” The response came without hesitation. My hands remained clasped behind my back, my posture disciplined to the point of rigidity. A faint shift crossed his expression, not surprise, never that, but something quieter. “You defy me?” he asked, almost idly. His fingers rested along the arm of his chair, his attention drifting momentarily to the glass of wine cradled in his hand. “You intend to marry me off to one of Alpha Garren’s daughters,” I said, my voice even, each word placed with care. "Without my consent.” My eyes traced the ease of his posture, one leg crossed lazily over the other. “I have no interest in this arrangement.” “What I did,” he said smoothly, “was for your own good, son.” A humorless breath slip

Chapter 5: AUDACITY

IRIS POV Moonstone pack I leaned closer to the mirror, tilting my head just enough for my cleavage to make an appearance. My green eyes swept over my reflection with practiced precision. Skin? Flawless. Lips? Perfectly shaped. Not a single wrinkle dared show itself. As expected. Satisfied, I uncrossed my legs and pushed myself up, drifting toward my bed before collapsing onto it like royalty returning from a long, exhausting day of being beautiful. My arms spread wide, eyes fixed lazily on the ceiling. “Starlie?” I called to my wolf, and a faint growl answered. Good. Alive, but clearly still in a bad mood. “I know you can hear me. But since you’re pretending to be deaf anyway, I just thought you should know I've found our perfect mate.” There was a brief pause, then I heard her say, “Tell me more.” Her voice dripped with sarcasm, so thick I could practically slip on it. “It doesn’t sound like you want to hear more,” I muttered, arching a brow. A low groan ec

Chapter 6: 18th birthday party (1)

ENISA’S POV Moonstone pack ; Two weeks later.The entire estate thrummed with tension. Maids hurried from one end of the hall to the other, arms laden with fabrics, flowers, and trays, their movements trenchant with urgency. To an outsider, it would seem like nothing more than preparations for distinguished guests.But beneath the surface, the excitement was far more specific.Prince Zaden of Silverstone Pack would be making an appearance tonight. That alone was enough to set the entire household on edge. Even Vedica had been swept up by it.She moved through the corridors like a storm, issuing orders without pause, her sharp voice cutting through the air. And, as always, I found myself at the center of her attention.“Enisa, didn’t I tell you to place those flowers over there?”Her voice snapped just as I stepped inside, a wicker basket of freshly cut white lilies resting against my hip.“I was about to,” I replied, steadying my tone despite the exhaustion weighing heavily on me.

Chapter 7: 18th birthday (2)

ENISA POV“What are you doing, Enisa?”Father’s voice came low, almost a whisper, yet it cut through the noise around me.I didn’t bother to look at him. “What does it look like I’m doing?”The sarcasm in my tone was sharp and unrestrained. I was already overstimulated by the music, the chatter, and the suffocating atmosphere. The last thing I needed was a pointless question.I turned to leave, but his hand shot out, gripping my wrist. Before I could react, he pulled me into a secluded corner.The tray in my hands trembled violently, the glasses clinking together, teetering on the verge of shattering. My heart skipped. If even one broke, I couldn’t begin to imagine the punishment that would follow. Father might let it pass, but his wife would never miss an opportunity to make me pay.I stared at him, stunned. His sudden aggression left me momentarily speechless.What have I done wrong this time?The question passed my mind as I locked gaze with him.“Who told you to work at the party,

Chapter 8: It is Time

ENISA POV MOONSTONE PACK My breath caught as the sound seemed to echo louder than the music, louder than the laughter that followed. For a heartbeat, I couldn’t move, couldn’t think. Slowly I turned, my eyes snaking down the length of my dress, and that was when I saw it. Iris was standing behind me, her heel planted firmly on the hem of my dress. A long tear ran from the base of the dress, splitting upward along my thigh, exposing far more than it should, far more than should be allowed. The damage was impossible to hide. All of a sudden, the room began to tilt around me. “Oops,” Iris said lightly behind me, her tone laced with feigned innocence. “My mistake.” My hands trembled as they instinctively moved to cover myself, my chest tightening with the weight of a hundred unseen eyes. “You should go and change into something else,” Iris said, her tone laced with mock concern. She paused, then added with a soft laugh, “Oh… wait. You don’t have anything to change into,

Chapter 9: The Alpha's Choice

ZADEN'S POV Moonstone pack The sudden screech of the car tyres pulled me back from my reverie. "Sir, we’re here,” my butler announced. I turned my head toward the tinted window, my gaze steady as it settled on the sprawling estate beyond the glass, its presence as commanding as the name it bore. That familiar knot in my stomach tightened again. Right then, the sound of tyres pulled in behind the car, one after the other, announcing the arrival of the convoy. I flicked a glance at the rearview mirror, eyes skimming over the line of cars trailing me. "Grey." I didn’t raise my voice. Never had to. "Yes, sir.” "How many cars did my father deem necessary to shadow me?” I swiped out my phone, my thumb dragging along the screen ceaselessly. The silence that followed dragged a little too long. "You are quiet.” "Just enough, sir.” I let out a small breath, slipping off my shades just as the rear door opened. One of the guards stood there, straight-backed, waiting.

Chapter 10: The Alpha's Choice (2)

ENISA'S POV The room erupted the moment the words left his mouth. Gasps and laughter penetrated the air wrapped in celebration. I stood where I was, perfectly still, letting the noise crash and swell around me. For a brief calculated moment, I let my expression falter. My lips parted slightly, my gaze dimmed, and my shoulders softened as though something inside me had cracked. It was convincing; it always has been. The look of rejection. Around me, a few heads turned, catching that fleeting glimpse of what they wanted to see, the overlooked sister, struck silent by fate. Good. Let them carry that version of me with them, because that is exactly what I wanted. Across the room, Iris looked…radiant, overwhelmed…surprised. Surprised? As though this wasn't the plan in the first place, to have him for herself, like some lottery prize. And he, the Alpha prince, stood beside her like he had just claimed something rare. A small, almost imperceptible smile tugged at

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