The Lycan King's Long Lost Princess
The Lycan King’s Long Lost Princess Chapter 70

Hunters POV

“They’re having a sleepover?” I ask Mark who nods.

“Yes, and Sarah was adamant about bringing her duffle bag full of wine.” He says.

“I yelled at her earlier and she’s mad. So she won’t come to our bedroom, but she’ll go and have a sleepover and pretend nothing happened?”

“What did happen, if you don’t mind my asking,” Mark asks.

“So according to Genevieve’s Lycan Ophelia and.. the moons goddess. They say she’s a quadbrid. That she has to complete trails to become whole. For her other side’s to awaken. And Ophelia told Marcus that Genevieve didn’t want to complete the trials. Which means she’ll die.” I said. I rubbed my forehead with my hand. Talking about her dying is giving me a headache.

“A quadbrid? There’s never been one before. Wait this doesn’t make sense, explain.” Mark said.

I explained how she’s part goddess, and who her parents are exactly. The gifts, the trials, everything. That she’s a Lycan, vampire, witch, and a goddess.

He stood there for a second in shock, then he nodded his head.

“So she’s ignoring you because you yelled at her, telling her she had no choice but to kill two people. Genevieve, the girl who was being beaten, and many other things. The one who flinched is anyones touch for weeks.. to kill two people. No offense, my king. But wow, you are a d*ck.”

I glared at him but deep down I knew he was right. She wasn’t the one being selfish. I was.

“She’ll leave us.. our chi..” I stopped myself realizing I can’t let it out yet. Genevieve wanted to tell everyone.

“You what?” Mark asked. Please tell me he didn’t understand.

“Nothing I just don’t think I can do it without her. She’s my other half. You know the goddess only makes one mate for Lycans. I’ve looked for her forever, I don’t want her to go. We haven’t had enough time.” I say. I fall into the couch across from my bed.

“She doesn’t want to leave you. She loves you, I do know that much. But do you really think she has it in her to take someone’s life? Do you remember what it felt like the first time you ever killed someone? Do you really believe she could be okay with that feeling? That feeling of emptiness, of disgust, and anger?” He asked.

“You have a point. But it’s more than that.” I say.

“How? How is it more than that?” He asks. Goddess, Gen is going to be so mad at me.

“She’s pregnant,” I said.

“She’s what? She’s pregnant?” He asks. A smile forms on his face at the news of an heir. An heir is a huge deal for kingdoms.

“She is. But you can’t tell her I told you. She will literally kill me. That’s why I’ve been so upset. Not only would I be losing a mate, but our child would be losing his or her mother. Because the rest of the trials won’t start until after she gives birth.” I said. He shook his head and placed his hand on my shoulder.

“Maybe she can do it then. Maybe all she needs is to hold your baby. To touch, see and smell them. I heard that seeing your child for the first time changes things. Maybe it’ll change her mind. You still have time.” He said. He was trying to soothe me because when I called him in here I was angry. I was about to storm to Dakotas’ room and drag Genevieve in here.

“I don’t know man. We’ll see. I hope she does because I can’t live without her. And our child needs us both.” I say. He nods his head and we sit there in silence for a bit.

“I’m gonna head for bed man, I’m exhausted. I have to go to that training thing tomorrow so I should get some sleep. Good night man. Don’t stress about everything too much. It’ll be alright.” He says. And with that, he stands up and heads for the door.

“See you later man,” I say. He nods and leaves the room.

I pace around for a bit debating on going and getting Genevieve before I decide against it and lay in bed. She needs time, and so do I. Everything will be okay. She will complete the trials and we will raise our baby together. Our prince or princess.

I lay in bed and think for a while before the darkness consumes me and I’m deep asleep.

When I woke up the next morning I feel around the bed only for my hand to touch nothing but the sheets. She never came to bed. I guess that’s what happens during sleepovers. It means you actually sleep over all night.

I sigh and sit up, my legs dragging off the bed and thumping on the floor. I didn’t sleep well at all. I missed her all night long, I tossed, turned, and woke up looking for her way too many times. I even mind linked Damian who was standing guard outside Dakotas’ door to make sure she was okay.

He assured me time and time again that she was fine. That she hadn’t even left the room. He said they ate, talked, watched movies, and fell asleep.

“If we hadn’t been a** we probably could’ve gotten laid,” Marcus growled. He’s just as angry about our sleep as I am.

“Whatever dude.”

“Genevieve? What are you doing, right now?” I asked through mind link. I was met with silence.

“Hello?” I ask. My heart rate picks up and I jump off the bed frantically.

“Calm down, I’m fine. I’m just out in the gardens with Lanie. We’re talking about her master.” She says. A wave of relief washes over me.

“See if you can find out if she knows where her master lives. Maybe we can find this Lord Gregory.” I say.

“I’ll try.” She says. I nod my head forgetting she can’t see me.

“And tonight I’d like to take you out if you’re up for it,” I ask. I walk to the bathroom and turn the shower on.

“I would like that very much.” She says.