A Mate For The Last Lycan novel Chapter 290

Chapter 290: HIS NEWS MEANT NOTHING

It took Bairone seven years to finally place himself as the king of the Great Lunar kingdom. It was a long and gruesome civil war and if it were not for the support from the lycan’s treasures that allowed him to buy more and more men as his force, he wouldn’t have made it this far.

In the process, Bairone lost his half brother, Ralph, who was also his right hand man.

However, that was not the end of that, because he aimed to rule the whole continent, which left him to deal with Celeste kingdom and Wofldale kingdom.

Into five years of war, after the last lycan disappeared into thin air, the two kingdoms merged into one and it was called as Greatwolf kingdom, with Rose as the queen and Logan as the king.

Once the Great Lunar kingdom had fallen, it was a war between humans and shifter. Even though, some of the shifters still stayed put in Great Lunar kingdom.

There was nothing there, but war, suffering and dead bodies. Famine spread out so fast once Bairone managed to cut off the food supplies for Greatwolf kingdom, which weakened them.

The distribution of drugs added to their misery.

However, the drugs were a double edge sword for Bairone, since the shifters, though they were addicted to it, they were more immune, Bairone’s men, as humans couldn’t stand for that long. _{freēwēbηovel.c૦m}

Bairone tried to ban the drug in his kingdom, but it was to no avail. How could you take away their addiction and restrain them from getting their doze when they used to get it easily? It caused a new problem within his rank.

Surprisingly, Rose managed to defend her kingdom for eight years before all of the shifters were slaughtered or thrown into slaves.

When the palace crumbled and Bairone’s men managed to breach their defense, Rose locked herself and her two little children inside the burned palace, once she heard the king and the kingdom had fallen.

It took Bairone fifteen years in total to put himself as the sole ruler of this continent, but what was left for him was only a ruined kingdom and people, because, at this point, they were addicted to drugs. They couldn’t function without it...

He was too old right now to deal with corrupt officers within his rank and people, who wanted to topple him, since princess Lyra had multiple miscarriages and he had no heir to pass down his legacy even from a few women he had been with.

It sounded very familiar with what happened to Dacre, right?

In the end, all of those victories and deaths were for nothing...

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"Do you want me to give you a hug?" Draven asked the little girl, who stared at him with her adorable eyes.

"Yes!" she said enthusiastically, opening her arms widely, so she could hug her. She giggled when Draven nuzzled her cheek. Yet, she pushed him away and looked at him dead in the eyes.

She was only five years old, but she was very attuned to her surroundings and people.

"Why do you want to hug me all of a sudden?"

"Why?" Draven raised his brows, being defensive.

"Dada."