Belong to the Lycan Alpha by Jikanyotomare

Chapter 18

Lilac felt like her head was going to explode because the pain was almost unbearable and she wanted to vomit. She let out a low groan and tried to curl her b*dy into a fetal position, so she could hold back the urge to throw up.

She was not sure where she was, but this room was so bright and it hurt her eyes.

Lilac tried to cover her eyes, but she was not able to lift her hand, she felt so weak and nauseated. She couldn’t remember what happened, until she felt this way, but this was the most unpleasant feeling that she ever felt.

“You are awake…”

There was deep and calming voice that echoed inside the room, but since Lilac couldn’t open her eyes, she was not sure, who was talking to her.

“What is it? You have a hungover?”

Hunter came to approach Lilac, who was struggling, her face contorted and she looked a little bit pale.

“So.. rig

“What? What did you say?” Hunter came closer.and put his ear right on her l*ps, so he could hear her better. “What did you say?”

so much difficulty, she didn’t know that talking a simple word could send wave

floor to the ceiling window, he withdrew the curtain and the room

the bright light, she

saw was; Hunter. The alpha lycan was standing right beside her bed,

a mirth in his eyes, seemingly amused by

her teeth, she couldn’t answer his question because she felt horrible right now, she felt like the world was spinning and her stomach

told me last night and I will be glad to stop

but the more Hunter teased her, the more she could remember what actually happened last night. She drank

like that, the audacity of this man was truly something that she

so much effort, as she felt the lumps on her throat was getting worst. She was going to

wrong time to sit down on the edge of the bed and caressed Lilac’s upper arm and then went up to her head, thinking she felt a headache. “Don’t be like that. I

time to finish his words when Lilac vomited on him. She couldn’t hold it back anymore and the way Hunter patted her head

move when he watched how Lilac wretched her guts on him. The dirt was on his chest and he could feel this wet and warm damp seeped through his tunic. Not to mention the smell “Argh! This

right,” Lilac grumbled, as she tried to give Hunter a nasty look, but she couldn’t muster the strength, neither the courage to openly mock the alpha, since she knew

Hunter walked into the room with only a towel

her maiden heart couldn’t take it because this kind of sight

sculpted him with their own hands. What a