Luna of the Cursed Alpha King (Helga and Siegren)

Chapter124

"I CAN'T SHIFT," Andi's words sent a chill down Helga's spine, causing her eyes to widen in shock. The overwhelming stress she had been feeling began to make her head spin. She knew she needed to stay calm, but it was a daunting task as she listened to the desperate cries of women coming from the other room. To make matters worse, the sounds of frightened children added to the chaos. Helga's heart raced and her palms grew clammy as she tried to steady herself amidst the chaotic event. "Have you tried using the mind link to reach Riovanni? I've been trying to get in touch with him, but it's not working," she asked since she was also trying to comminicate with Siegren but was unsuccessful. She had a sense that he was nearby because the mate bond was starting to act up, but their mind link seemed to be blocked, giving her a sense of unease. "Were we injected with some kind of drug?" Andi leaned towards Helga, his fingers fumbling with the intricate knots of her rope as they sat back-to-back,

The roar of guns and snarls grew louder with each passing moment, a clear indication that the war pack had already begun. Time was running out for them, they needed to escape quickly. Helga could sense that even if someone from the royal pack rescue her, there was by the enemy before then. damn it! Why is this rope too

a high chance that she would be chick?" Andi let out a groan, freezing in place when he heard the heavy footsteps approaching the door. It seemed Helga had heard it too, and they both instinctively distanced themselves from each other. waiting for the door to open. As

"Ugh,

it did, a group of Lycans burst into the room, closely followed by Demian who was still in his human form

soon as it "Sir Demian,

, what's going on?" Andi asked, his voice laced with concern as he watched Demian walking towards Helga "Free him," he ordered before looking at him, Andi, I need your help outside. The pack is under attack by the cursed Alpha King, and we need to handle the situation immediately." "W-what?" The beta's eyes grew wide with shock as if he was completely unaware of the situation. Of course, it was an act to fool the previous Lycan King, with that said, he couldn't help but wonder Riovanni's whereabouts because it was likely that he already knew his father had taken them. "I can't transform, how could I possibly-"

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"The drug will wear off soon, so get out of here." Demian abruptly interrupted him, his voice cutting through the tense atmosphere as one of the guards began to untie him. Andi's gaze flickered over to Helga's, and in that brief moment, they communicated without uttering a single word. Though their mind link was not functioning, she could sense his thoughts and intentions through the intensity of his stare. He was silently promising her that he would send someone from her pack to come here and rescue her.

"All right," Andi said before shaking his wrist as soon as the rope fell from his wrist. He slowly stood up and glanced at Helga one last time before finally leaving the room, his heart racing at he desperate cries echoing through the halls. The weight of guilt tugged at him, but he knew he had to escape in order to save them and Helga.

Kacing at full speed, he searched for an exit from the dank basement, emerging onto the palace grounds that had been transformed into a battlefield. Smoke and dust filled the air, mingling with the sounds of swords and growls of battle. Lycan versus wolves, it was such a gore sight, especially when his pack members were at a disadvantage. Andi inhaled deeply and quickly scanned the area for the Alpha King, his senses high alert as he was finally feeling his strength coming back. Helga, on the other hand, could sense the tense atmosphere with Demian, his mere presence made her queasy. "The fact that your husband traveled all this way to attack us shows just how much he loves you," he said, causing her to frown, her disgust evident on her face. "Too bad, he won't be able to save you."

"What?" Her throaty growl resonated through the air, her emerald eyes flashing with unbridled rage that seemed to pierce

right through him. The sheer intensiy of her fury sent a thrill through Demian's body, causing a sly smirk to creep up his lips as he watched her.

Images of her mother flashed through his mind, fueling his amusement and causing his grin to widen even further at the memory. It was like watching a wild beast unleashed, and he couldn't help but feel exhilarated by it all

Since I am unable to have the mother, perhaps I can settle for the daughter instead."

His voice was low and menacing, sending a shiver of disgust crawling down Helg's spine. She couldn't believe the vulgar words that had just escaped his filthy mouth. It was clear that he harbored feelings for her mother, and it must have been what triggered him to rebel against her father, his actions driven by jealousy and bitterness.

She gritted her teeth as she struggled to maintain her composure, but the disgusting pervert was clearly deriving pleasure from her discomfort. It made her feel sick to her stomach and filled her with anger.

"Once my husband found me, you will surely pay dearly if you lay your filthy hands on me!" she threatened with venom lacing her words, although Demian didn't seem to care in the slightest as he raised his brows teasingly at the threat.

"Yeah? How sure are you that he will find you?" he asked, his sharp eyes slowly trailing down to her stomach, causing Helga to shift uncomfortably. Her heart began to race at the thought that he may already know about her pregnancy. But before she could dwell on it, a surge of anger replaced her fear as he reached for her cheek. She instinctively dodged his touch but couldn't escape when he grabbed a fistful of her red hair and forced her to meet his gaze. The intensity in his eyes was enough to make her flinch and she braced herself for what might come next. "Don't provoke me. Though I like you fierce attitude, there's only much I can tolerate." He clenched his jaw, his eyes filled with a mix of desire and malice that Helga despised more than anything. “Now, if you understand, be a good girl, or esle, I might punch your stomach and kill the growing chil inside of you." Helga's heart raced at

I at the thought of Demian hurting her unborn child. She couldn't let that happen, she had to protect her baby at all costs.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to stay calm. She couldn't let him see how much his threat affected her. Instead, she straightened her posture and met his gaze with determination.

"What are you talking about? A child inside me? Are you crazy? She spat, her words dripping with venom and desperation. But beneath the tough facade, fear and panic gnawed at her insides as she confirmed that he indeed knew about her pregnancy. Her mind whirled like an out-of-control carnival ride, questions tumbling down like a never-ending waterfall. How did he find out? Who told him?

Her heart raced as she tried to piece together the puzzle, but she knew those questions were futile, what mattered now was making a clear-headed decision.

Demian chuckled darkly, the noise reverberating throughout the room. He tilted his head slightly to the side before he grinned at her.

"No need to lie, and you have nothing to worry about," he cooed with mock sweetness as he caressed her cheek with the back of his hand. Every fiber of Helga's being screamed at her to reco from his touch, but she knew that giving in would only lead to further harm for her and her child. With clenched teeth and a determined mindset, she braced herself against the revulsion coursining through her body as his hands grazed her skin. She could feel the bile rising in her throat, but she refused to show any sign of weakness. "That's right, stay put, and don't do something stupid."

Helga remained silent, her eyes tightly shut and her body quivering as she felt his hand glide lower on her shoulder. The touch of his hand sent shivers down her spine, causing her skin to break out in goosebumps. His hot, labored breath tickled her ear, filling her with a sense of disgust as she fought to suppress her emotions and push aside the overwhelming feeling creeping through her entire being Despite her efforts to resist, tears began to trail down her cheeks as she struggled to push away the overwhelming sensations that were invading every inch of her body. She wanted this to el. 13.03 Fr, uct Ta Chapter 121 232%-

And Moon Goddess seemed to be on her side, especially when she felt a familiar aura sweep through the room, causing Helga to snap open her eyes and flinch as the door slammed open with a loud bang. Everyone in the room, including Demian who had been enjoying himself, turned towards the unexpected interruption. The sight of the tall, muscular figure towering above them made Helga's heat skip a beat and tears instantly sprang to her eyes. Her emotions were overwhelming, and she couldn't contain them as she gazed at the person who had entered the

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"You... What do you think you're doing to my wife?" Siegren's deep, guttural growl filled the air, his ruby-red eyes blazing with unbridled anger. He towered over Demian, his massive form radiating a menacing aura as he glared down at him with malice and murder in his gaze.

The Lycans, their eyes blazing with ferocity and fangs bared, leaped forward to attack Siegren. But before they could make a move, two massive wolves burst into the room, their fur bristling and muscles rippling. With a fierce growl, they pounced the Lycans, overpowering them with ease. The sounds of snarls and yelps filled the air as the wolves defendede their king.

Helga was certain it was David and Lucian. A sense of relief washed over her, but it quickly dissipated as she saw Demian shift into his Lycan form, his claws extending and ready to attack her husband. Her eyes widened as she watched the former Lycan King confront Siegren, their growls and snarls reverberating through the walls amidst the chaos of the fight between both sides.

wasting your energy. I'm not your opponent." Siegren spoke, his eyes lingering on Helga who could already use their mind link. He suggested that she subtly distance herself from Demian while he kept him occupied. Helga took a deep breath and concentrated on hiding her presence, following Siegren's instructions through the mind link. "By this point, your pack had already begun to fall behind. The innocent victims of your crimes were being rescued and freed from their suffering. He continued speaking, his words filled with anger and resentment. But Demian didn't hesitate. With a fierce growl, he lunged forward and attacked him. However, Siegren was too quick for him. With a casual step to the side, he allowed Riovanni the pleasure of fighting his own father Demian roared in frustration as he saw his son take on his form, their bodies colliding with full force and causing the ground to shake. Helga's breath caught in her throat as she watched the brutal exchange between father and son unfold before her. They fell to the ground in front of her, their grunts and snarls echoing through the air.

Just then, she heard Riovanni's voice in her mind, causing her gaze to fall on him as he desperately pinned his father on the ground.

"I'm sorry for failing to protect you," he said through mind link, "You're safe now, so go to your husband, I will handle this.