Chapter 109

Sasha’s mouth opened, and her voice was compelled to come out. “I-I shall live the rest of my life r

regretting what I did to you, my Q-Queen. I beg that you’ll allow me to be tortu-”

“That should do it, darling.” Lucianne said, cutting off his Authority.

Xandar’s expression was still hard as he faced his beautiful mate. His hand was still pressing her healing

arm on his chest as he said, “She could have killed you, Lucy. What I’m doing to her now is nothing

compared to what she just did.” Growls of approval came from her friends and Christian.

She tried to put their anger aside, and pulled herself up to her mate’s face. Lucianne then pecked a kiss

at the comer of Xandar’s lips to send the pleasurable stream of sparks into his being to calm him down.

Her soft gaze locked on his hard one, and her free hand stroked his cheek as she said, “Just send her to

the Chief. Let the police handle it. You’ve done your part, dearest.” She pecked a kiss on his cheek

before looking at him with her doe-eyes as she said softly, “Please?”

His animal, which was as infuriated as his human was, slammed its own head against the imaginary wall

in his mind, already surrendering without even trying to fight against the urge to give in to its mate.

Wasn’t his animal supposed to be on his side?

Xandar sighed in frustration, and planted a deep, long kiss on Lucianne’s forehead before muttering,

“Fine.”

Lucianne smiled with sparkling eyes and pecked another kiss on his cheek before whispering,” Thank

you, my love.” As dissatisfied as he was with how Lucianne stopped him, he couldn’t deny his heart

melting in tenderness whenever Lucianne said those words to him. His animal purred, its anger from

before vaporized in an instant.

Xandar got Phelton and two female Lycan Warriors to get Sasha dressed, and to send her straight t o

Chief Dalloway after that. When Sasha was removed from the training ground, Lucianne tried to pull her

arm out of Xandar’s chest to examine the condition. She didn’t feel any pain anymore so she should be

healed.

When Xandar realized what she was trying to do, he gently lifted up her arm to examine the wounded

area. The whole training ground was silent as they waited to see if Lucianne was really okay. Xandar’s

predator eyes scanned every inch of her skin, and when he was satisfied that there were nothing but

blood stains, he started licking her arm lovingly to get the stains off.

Not wanting to be the centre of attention while her indecent beast licked her arm, Lucianne shouted out,

“Everyone else, back to training.”

Although she tried to sound firm, most of them heard the tinge of embarrassment in her voice with the

level of affection that Xandar was shamelessly showing her in front of everyone. And it didn’t help that

her cheeks were getting redder by the second.

There were cheeky grins, smirks and chuckles before they muttered ‘As you wish, my Queen’ in a non-

synchronized way and got back on their sparring mats. When Xandar was finally satisfied

with his work, the alliance had a look at her injury, and Juan was slightly surprised that her skin looked

good as new.

Lucianne read her Alpha’s mind, “Yeah, I thought that was going to leave a scar, too. Crazy how mate-

bond magic works.”

Juan narrowed his eyes and shook his head in disbelief at how his sister called the mate-bond’ magic’.

The Alpha then threw Xandar a grateful smile and patted him on his shoulder twice before tuming to

leave for his sparring mat.

When the alliance left, Christian wanted a go at sparring with Toby. So, the King and Queen were left

alone. Xandar took Lucianne’s hands and said with furrowed brows, “I’m not sure if letting Cummings go

just like that was right, Lucy. What she did was grave at its highest degree. She attacked and challenged

her rulers.”

Lucianne’s hands went to his broad shoulders as she asked, “Were you going to kill her if I didn’t stop

you?”

“No. That’ll be giving her the easy way out. Life torture seems fairer.”

“She’s going to be tortured when the police and judges deal with her, isn’t she?”

“Yes.” Xandar grudgingly replied, fully aware that he was losing this argument with his mate.

“Then, don’t you think I was giving you what you wanted for her?” Lucianne said while blinking her black

orbs with a look of innocence as her thumb stroked his shoulder.

Her demeanor pulled Xandar’s heartstrings, making him close the distance between them, and he

uttered, “I suppose you did. I wanted life-torture for her but what did you want for Cummings, my love?”

Lucianne’s eyes suddenly had a surge of anger as she asked rhetorically in a murderous tone,” After the

wounds she inflicted on your back?”

Her fiery eyes locked on his lilac orbs as she said in a low-volume, homicidal voice, “I want the public to

have access to today’s incident, to her arrest and to her hearing. I want every creature to know her name

to the point that she would plead to change it. I want everyone to remember her face to the point that she

would crave plastic surgery to alter it. I want her to be harassed by so many condescending questions

and comments that she’ll beg to go deaf. I want her prison cell to have a speaker playing anything and

everything that makes her feel like an insignificant speck of dust that no one gives a damn about.

Physical torture is very last-century. I want to destroy her mind. If it were me, I’d drive her insane enough

to commit her to a mental asylum for the rest of her living days. I want her to wake up everyday wishing

that she was never born.” 10

Xandar and his animal were shocked at every word coming out of Lucianne’s beautiful mouth.

There was also another feeling. It wasn’t fear. On the contrary, they found Lucianne to be hot! Her

ferocity was so sexy that it made his Lycan growl coquettishly in his mind.

With a flirtatious smile, Xandar held her waist and pinned her to his body, and his other hand traced her

cheek as he muttered in a husky voice, “My, my. Who knew that my adorable little freesia could conjure

up something more brutal than whatever I had in mind.” He traced her

bottom lip with his thumb before asking in an alluring voice, “What else do you have under your sleeve to

turn me on, my arousing flower?”

Lucianne’s eyes turned from being angered to being stern, “I better not smell your arousal, my King.”

With much difficulty holding in his arousal, Xandar smirked and kissed her nose before he obeyed, “As

you wish, my Queen. Though I must say, you make it very difficult for this beast of yours, especially when

you can look and sound so attractive even when you’re talking about punishing a criminal.”

Lucianne narrowed her eyes as she said, “What I said was supposed to make you disagree in contempt,

shake your head in disgust or shudder in fear, Xandar. It was not supposed to turn you o

D.”

“Hm…and yet it did.”

“And for clarification purposes, dearest, I was speaking from an angry and irrational state of mind. Do not

tell the justice system to do those things to Ms Cummings.”

Her merciful and rational request put Xandar’s arousing thoughts to a sudden stop. With furrowed brows,

he complained, “But why?! It’s perfect!” Even his animal was protesting with him.

“No, my King. We live in the 21st century. Creatures have rights.”

“Creatures who have challenged their rulers and hurt you have no rights!” Xandar said a little louder than

expected, and a few pairs around them even flinched at this remark.

Lucianne spoke in a softer, calmer voice, “Her punishment for hurting the both of us today is already

going to be the highest one in history. It’s enough.”

“Let me get this straight: you just shared your perfect plan with me with no intention of executing i t, and

you’re now tossing it into the wind for something that’s just ‘enough’?” Xandar asked in disbelief, looking

like a child who didn’t get an ice-cream when everyone else had one.

Lucianne’s eyes softened, and her arms went around his neck before she pecked a kiss on his cheek

and uttered, “Yes, my love. That’s exactly what I just did.”

Although Xandar’s entire being was in bliss, he shook his head in mock disapproval as he muttered to

himself, “What a waste of good ideas. Too merciful for a Queen. Need to get her a teacher for this

problem.”

Lucianne chuckled lightly at her mate’s reaction, and Xandar pecked a kiss on her forehead before

letting her jog away from him to a pair of fighters she had to mentor. ‘Unbelievably amazing’, he thought

to himself as he watched her from afar.

In the police station, a man tucked his cap in his coat when he appeared with a fake identification card,

asking to speak to Sasha who had been there for almost an hour already.