Vengeance of The Broken Lycan Prince [BL] Chapter 253: Reborn From The Fires of Hate

[KAWAI]

Tamiko had been patiently studying the kingdom his father wanted him to rule soday.

He had been watching the Lycans from the mont he had stepped foot into Kawai and while there had been different situations that had gotten a little bit unpleasant for him, he had grown to understand that they were all beasts of the sa kind.

He had done his best to water what he needed to understand about the ho he had been snatched from, and when he finally did, the assembly happened.

It was supposed to be a simple assembly, not a place where n and won were staring at his Erasthai like he was so consumable marvel.

They were lusting after Kosta, and staring at the man like they had been starved of love and affection their entire lives.

Tamiko saw the way their eyes were running down Kosta’s body and it took every ounce of self-control in him not to snap at them. This wasn’t a place for war, but Tamiko would wage war on his very people if it ant protecting his Kosta from lustful eyes.

He was their Lycan Chief and that was all they were supposed to see him as. The fact that they’re being audacious to look at him with lust got Tamiko pissed off so badly. He hated every bit of the interaction and he wanted his father to get Kosta off the podium.

Of course, he wanted this to be a warning for the entire realm through the nosey Lycans, but he wanted his Kosta off that fucking stage. He needed his Kosta away from these people and their desirable looks.

He needed his Kosta to be just this, and maybe he was being overly obsessive over the man but Tamiko didn’t mind. Kosta was his and if the new Kawai needed a reminder of that, he wouldn’t take a step back.

He would bring them down to the ground and there was nothing that would stop him from that.

Maybe he just needed to let them know how fucked up shit could get because at the end of the day, this was what ho was like and they all had to understand the basic manners when it ca to family, right?

"He is beautiful, isn’t he?" Tamiko challenged and the assembly ground went silent. They didn’t seem to have anything to say, which was interesting because Tamiko could have sworn, he slled their desire for that which was his.

He knew that Kosta would get to this point with them when he asked his Erasthai to embrace who he was. He had expected this and honestly, he was just glad that Kosta had trusted him.

This was the worst possible place that the Lycans would ever find themselves in, and that too without any repercussions.

At least this ti, this was an intentional trigger, which ant that anything they tried to do against Kosta would an them coming after Tamiko which was easily the worst thing possible. Perhaps it wasn’t going to be as strange, no?

"Sire..." one of the warriors who had been brought to the council spoke.

Tamiko stared at him amusedly.

For soone who had just been brought here for a show, the warrior didn’t think beyond what he was capable of, no? Then again, this wasn’t a gathering for war. This was just a gathering ant to inform the Lycans of what was coming, of what they needed to expect.

"Do you an my Erasthai is not a beautiful warrior?" Tamiko asked the warrior who instantly paled. They all knew just how cruel the Hinatas were and how fluent they were in mind fucking, and this right here was a hint into that direction.

Did the warrior truly want to go against the Lycan prince and that too on the sa day that the man spoke of his Erasthai like a breath of life had been punched into him? Was that what he wanted for the man who had given up everything?

Was this what life and love were ant to be like or was that just the one part of their chaos that no one would ever be able to understand then? Was it ever going to be alright?

"My apologies, sire," the warrior movie, scared of what would beco of him.

"Does that an you think my Erasthai is beautiful, warrior?" Tamiko asked and the man got paler than anyone could have thought possible. This was a dangerous zone he was treading on and he should have stopped.

He should have not tried to make sense of the shit that the crazy Lycan prince was out for, but then they all had to try, right? They had to make a lot of things make sense even if life and love were the craziest bits of them all.

It wouldn’t matter that life and love had beco the aspects of life that had long changed their lives. It wouldn’t matter that chaos had been so unhinged that no one would ever think of a redemption for anyone.

Their existence itself was a test of the crazies and right now, it was just a matter of ti, a matter of life and death; all that felt right at the palms of the Lycan prince who had everything to hold onto this ti.

He had a ho and that ant a lot more than anyone could vouch for him. Ho was not just a place anymore. Ho was where his people were. Ho was his people and frankly, Tamiko had never been that happy.

"Relax, warrior. But next ti, you may want to think hard before comnting while I talk, yeah? We wouldn’t want the new council turning into a puddle of blood mud and ashy bones, yeah?" Tamiko said and the warrior just nodded.

He knew he had fucked up, as did everyone at the assembly. However, they were trying their best to make things make sense, even though there was not much that could be done.

Perhaps they just had to adhere to the rules and steer clear of the royals for the rest of their lives, right?

"I see the way you look at my oga, my Erasthai, and the kingdom’s greatest treasure. I see the way you desire him, the way your arousal has thickened in the air at the set that is ant to let everyone know who he is.

"It might be interesting for you to try and co after my Erasthai, for you to mock him within your walls and outside the hos that you reign in. It might be interesting that you talk ill of my Erasthai—

"... but pray that your spiteful words, your lust, and your incomprehensible desire for my Erasthai and the royal oga, never get to my ears, because I will take away that which you hold dear.

"I will give you a lesson on endless desire and greed. Let us not get to that point with each other. We deserve to live in a ho that cares for its people, and we don’t need to fight each other.

"Let us respect each other and the boundaries set. I will not cross you unless you cross or what is mine. But let it be known that crossing that which is mine, will be the end of your lives, your families, and your friends.

"Basically, the lives of everyone you ever t or associated with," Tamiko said with a smile.