The Rouge ls a Female Alpha (Zephyrine) novel Chapter 50

Chapter 50

Zephyrine

Finished

I feel too tired to even lift a limb when I woke up again. My stomach grumbled in hunger and I turned in the bed I lay on alone.

For a brief second, I wondered where I was until I saw his cloaks and the row of black clothes. He had no other color. His boots lined up in their place, all black, polished and shiny.

My eyes gently pulled upward. There was a veil around the bed, and at the side was a small library. A lot of ancient books lined the shelves, making it clear he loved reading.

I sighed and was about to drop my gaze when the sight of claw marks on the wall made me stiffen. Wait a second. I stared longer, scanning around.

Claw marks and ancient prints on the wall. I’d swear it was a spell to keep a beast at bay. My eyes fluttered tiredly again, wondering where he was when the soft sound of footsteps came through.

My heart went still at the sound, and I fixed my gaze on the door, which was already open. Lycannar appeared after a few seconds, his hair falling deliciously over his shoulder, wearing only trousers.

His upper body was bare, and I nearly smiled at the nicest view ever.

We stared at one another in silence, and for a heart–beating moment, I wondered what he’d say now. What I was to him now.

Just then, he walked toward the bed and his gaze softened. His palm came to my temple, checking my temperature, and I could only stare into his eyes, lost in their depth.

“You slept for a long time. It’s already dusk,” he said softly and that jerked me back to reality.

“What?!” I tried to get up, but exhaustion sent me flopping back on the pillow with a groan. Lycannar looked worried.

“Are you okay? How do you feel?”

I blinked, testing my body, and when I had the answer, I lowered my gaze from him and murmured,

“I feel sore.”

“I’m sorry,” he said softly, and I gently looked up at him to see him smile boyishly.

“What’s funny?”

“Your cheek is red.”

“Get off me.” I pushed him, but he only caught my wrist and leaned in to kiss my lips. When he pulled back, he looked deep. into my eyes, and I sighed.

“Dessyn will be worried about me. The Dusk household.”

“They know you are here,” he said, and before I could respond, he added, “I will bathe you. I know you’re exhausted.”

Bathe me? I suddenly pulled away from his hands.

“That’s another trick,” I accused, and he raised an eyebrow.

“Why should a King use a trick to bed with his woman?” he asked, and I frowned. “And stop creasing your face like that. It’s

not a way

for queen

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