Chapter 94
CHAPTER 94
KYLE
I huffed in annoyance and pushed her away from me and she stumbled and almost fell but Tyson was quick enough to catch her.
"Don't you think you're going overboard with your useless questions?"
"Ask that shit to Zenevieva who is lying there unconscious all thanks to your toxicity and carelessness towards a poor girl, you wanna know the fun facts about me, I get really worse when someone I care about is hurt, and I erupt Into an earthquake if something really bad happens.
I can be that bad, trust me."
He scoffed and examined her body before waving her off.
"Leave!"
"Tyson!" She gasped. "I'm hurt, he bruised my neck."
"Tell your mum to treat you, leave before this Psychopath does worse things and ask silly questions." He told her and I bit my lips in irritation.
"You shouldn't feel insecure about whatever I'm going to ask her if she's innocent, aren't you supposed to be on my side in getting to the root of whatever happened to your Queen or isn't because you're fucking her, you'll let it slide even if she has a hand in whatever happened?"
"I won't argue with you Kyle, my temper is a very high temperature and it would worsen things at this period of time. Just stay cool or get the hell out!"
He said cooly and I chuckled..
"Something had better not happen to Zenevieva, Tyson. Mudville packs
will become so ugly and hot for you."
"Is that a threat?"
"No, it's a fact."
"Can't you just accept defeat, do your job and get lost? She's mine, mine to worry about, mine to think on the next line of action about her so stop fretting. She's going to be the mother of my child, soon "
I sent a blow straight to his face and he groaned as if he was totally unaware.
This douchebag!!
Why did he have to rub that in my face while he's still frolicking around with other bitches.
Who does she think Zenevieva is? Some sort of side slut to meet his demands on the throne while he treats her like trash?
It's annoying, so fucking annoying at how everything is unfolding that I literally want to burst down in tears.
The pain of the possibility of not being with her is like a heavy mountain on my head.
Damn it! I love this girl too much to even think that she's staying with some useless maniac that doesn't give a shit about her.
Should I also fight for her, should I just kidnap her or just Kill Tyson to take him out of my way?
No way! That would be extreme. He still remains the king and this idiot was once a loyal friend. I can't bring myself to hurt him but I don't know what I can do anymore if I can't accept the fact that I might not end up with Zenevieva.
I will definitely go crazy.
"Don't you dare touch me again!" He yelled." Don't push me to go over the board and start now to accept defeat! It will heal later on, you know?"
"Just a little reminder Tyson, Zenevieva is a lady of her own decisions and words. She had the sole power to reject you and break the mate bond. She could flee and never return, she could be pregnant….you know…not yours actually."
He lost it and I swear I could see a flicker of fear in his eyes when I mentioned breaking the mate bond.
Did she do that already or is he scared that she's going to do that?
He slapped me across the cheeks and I wiped it off, caressing the pains that shot through my cheeks.
"Shut the fuck up and go home already!"
He seethed.
"I leave when I want to Tyson, and I hope you're getting fully prepared for your punishment for violating the law."
He swallowed hard and sighed, closing his eyes.
"Yours will be the sweetest of all as all the pack must be on standby to watch their celebrity king being stripped naked."
He went wide and he came to hold me by the collar and slammed me on the wall.
"What the fuck did you just say?"
I scoffed. "What? Are you scared that's going to happen? I thought It's a normal thing for you as you give ruthless commands that align with that!"
"SPEAK!! What do you mean by that?"
"That was a slight warning that it could happen next time if you ever violate the ancient laws of Mudville, so chill. No one wants to see those things dangling between your legs."
He punched me hard and I groaned and returned it to him but he dodged.
"Fuck you Kyle! Don't you dare say such nonsense to my face again and whatever shit it is you're planning to do to me and the elders, better be quick about it."
"No way! I'll let Zenevieva have the honor of sitting in the front and watching you. Now fuck off from my sight!"
I slammed and I saw a shadow emerging forward to where we were standing, Marcella already left and we were all alone at the entrance of the royal hall.
"Why the hell are you guys cursing here and there, isn't it time you lay down old grudges and put on your big boy pants and Take responsibility. You should take examples from me at times."
Ethan said and I rolled my eyes, arranging my rumpled sleeves.
"I'm so disappointed in you Tyson, I have more dignity as the hot Prince of White cave Pack and I'll never be Involved in a petty fight and exchanging worse when my queen is laying down there fighting for life."
Tyson threw a sharp glare at him and sighed.
"If you don't shut the fuck up this minute Ethan, I'll send you back to your pack with one punch!"
He grinned.
"Same way you sent those Lycans back to their pack?"
"Fool, I'm not a Lycan!"
"Then keep quiet and do what you can, by the way". He turned to me and smiled.
"You're looking uglier, I guess I'm still the hottest prince in the whole seven packs."
I hissed so hard at him and walked out but he held me by the arm.
Jeez! Can someone tell Ethan that I'm not really in the mood for his self cocky discussion.
"What do you want? A punch?"
"Nope, the Queen. How is she faring? I couldn't go home after such a horrible sight of that stuff being stuck in her body."
"Shouldn't you be asking Tyson? He's the king?"
"Eww! That dude doesn't know a thing about his Queen.
I can't believe she had starved herself for days all in the name of watching her weight and he allowed that. If he can't feed her well, what can he do?"
"What?" Tyson and I gasped together and we both looked at each other in disgust.
"What's the meaning of that shit you just said?"
"How is she, Kyle?" He ignored him.
"No news yet, not dead though but the doctor said she'll be up in a day or two."
"What the hell happened?"
"Same thing I'm fighting to ask." I shrugged my shoulders and threw Tyson a dirty glare.
"But what the heck man, why are you so carefree about her?"
Ethan asked, looking bothered and Tyson pointed his fingers harshly at him.
"Don't ask me shit and go back to White Cave! Story time is over!" He slammed with spite and walked out on us and I followed suit until I saw a guard who almost bumped into him with force.
"W
hat the heck? Are you blind?"
He yelled and the guard bowed and apologized.
"I'm sorry my King, it's your father; he just slumped."