Chapter 87
Found by the Lycan King
I could only stare at Zenovia as she slowly opened the doors and took slow, deliberate steps inside
I had momentarily lost the ability to speak as I let my eyes roam over her. Words were not enough to
describe how stunning and breathtaking she was looking
My gaze slowly traveled up the sandals she was wearing, up the slit of her dress that stopped just at
her mid thigh, tempting me to touch her, to feel that skin under my fingers.
She was the very definition of beautiful and sexy. The dark blue gown she was wearing accentuated
her curves, fitting her like a glove as she walked in, looking at the huge crowd seated at the table.
Her large eyes were darting around nervously, as if she was looking for something. And that was good
because it allowed me to feast on the spectacle in front of me.
All this time, I had simply seen her in simple dresses, pajamas, or gym wear. There was just one night
when she had worn a short dress and that night I had almost fucked her by the lake, not being able to
control myself.
Since that day, I have been trying to put up a wall between us. Truth be told, the last few days had
been agonizing for me, especially after Drusilla suspected 1 had begun to look at my breeder in a new
light..
Hell, Zenovia was never meant to be a breeder.
She was meant to be a queen and rule my heart, rule me.
The slow tik tok of her heels echoed through the room as I simply gawked at her, unable to tear my
eyes from her beautiful figure
And either she was too naïve to not know what she was doing or was an expert at charming. The blue
dress she was wearing caught light whenever she moved, and it twinkled in the light, shining like a
dusting of stars in the night sky.
The dress did not have a deep neckline, but I did see the way she had filled up in the last month or so
after the rigorous training and healthy food.
God damn, she was a siren. A seductress,
The dress clung to her like a second skin and my eyes gazed fondly at the neckline, letting me get just
a peek of her cleavage.
I had to hold on to the armrest of the chair firmly so as to not just walk up and kiss those damn lips of
hers that were smiling nervously.
Her gaze traveled through the entire room and settled on me.
And I did not break eye contact. Beast let out a low growl when she blushed, a rosy tint appearing on
her cheeks as she smiled shyly and looked down, fidgeting with her dress. Her shoulders were bare
and her silky hair fell in waves upon her
shoulders.
It was too much to bear.
âMine,â Beast growled in my head and I could not find a way to deny him.
But then I heard another voice beside me, a breathless whisper.
âWoahâ I turned to the side to see Elijah staring at her, unabashedly, if I might add.
He got up from his seat and promptly went towards her.
âHey Zenovia, come, He said and effortlessly held out a hand to her. She gave him a nervous smile
and slipped her hand in
his.
And a hot wave of jealousy crept up my heart when I saw that.
I quickly tried to stomp over it and looked around to see that I was not the only one who had been
staring like that at her. Almost everybody was looking at her with a tinge of desire shining in their eyes.
I tried not to show how it affected me and got up from my seat, clearing my throat loudly.
The others had been caught in a stupor and there had been a stunned silence all around us for a few
minutes.
The sound I made was enough to distract the others, all of whom blinked rapidly and then looked at
me.
Elijah was still holding Zenoviaâs hand as he guided her to an empty chair and helped her sit on it.
Nobody except the ranked members of the packs were ever allowed a seat in the meeting of the
leaders.
But she was the first rankless girl to have been invited. And it would be rude and impolite to keep such
a Goddess standing on her feet.
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Elijah had opened his mouth to introduce her but one look at me told him to shut up.
Good. I thought in satisfaction.
Wait, was I getting jealous of my own gamma for being so easygoing and effortless with her? He was
like that with everyone,
so it was not his fault.
And technically, I had asked him to pay attention to her but then I had made him leave to keep an eye
on rogue activity.
âLiar, yo didnât want him around herâ Beast teased but I ignored him.
Everybodyâs attention turned to me as I announced, âThis is Zenovia Archer, the newest member of my
pack.â
The one sitting the closest to her spoke, âGreetings Ms. Zenovia, I am Alpha Jackson of the New Moon
pack.â
Seeing him everybody else followed suit and promptly began to introduce themselves. I tried not to roll
my eyes at them.
Just a moment ago, all of them had been worried about the pack and rogue attacks and just the arrival
of Zenovia had changed them into kicked puppies that needed attention.
âThat is what happens when you bring a young, and available lady to a testosterone deprived roomâ
Beast whispered in my
head.
âAvailable?â I asked him and he chuckled.
âShe does not have a mate yet, right?â I nodded grudgingly.
The thought of her meeting her mate and slinking in the arms of any other male made me want to
break something.
What was this girl doing to me?
And as if to prove Beastâs point one of the beta sitting in the far corner asked, âHave you found a mate
yet, Miss Zenovia?â
The question ignited a spark of curiosity amongst all the unmated alphas, betas, and gammas as they
subconsciously leaned forward, eager to hear her answer.
My gaze flicked to Zenovia who gave a shy smile. She pushed a lock of her hair behind her ear and
replied,
âN-not yet, Mrâ¦â
She began and he was prompt to supply, âAlpha Alex. I have the biggest pack in the eastâ
However, his words were met with a grunt from the right.
âNo, yours is not the biggest pack. Not anymore after plenty of warriors died, and a few left recentlyâ
Alex glared at the man who had spoken, and I cleared my throat again.
âTo make it clear. Zenovia belongs to meâ
At those words, everybody looked at me in confusion, even Matteo and Elijah.
Not just them, but even Zenovia blinked and looked at me in surprise.
âShe wasâ¦offered to me as a gift by alpha Drake Archer of the nightfall pack. He, unfortunately, could
not attend the meeting today.â
Whispered conversations broke out between the men and Elijah could only shake his head when my
gaze fell on him.
âIs she your breeder, King
One of them was prompt to ask, and I blurted out, âYesâ without thinking.
And when my gaze fell on Zenovia, I saw the smile disappear from her face. To make matters worse,
her face looked red again, but it was because of humiliation.
I saw the way she was fighting back the tears that threatened to spill out of her eyes and in that
moment I knew I had fucked up.
I wove a hand through my hair and announced, âThe meeting is over. You all may leave now.â
None of them needed further pushing as they got up from the chairs and hastily left.
Zenovia too got up from the chair and was about to leave when I said, âNot you, Zenovia. We have to
talk.â