Isabella Adams, the naive sweet girl college girl, dreamt of having a prince charming until she met Lucien Xander Mitchell, a beast in human form. Bounded by a flash marriage,she had become his one and only guilty pleasure. Wanted to run away from him,she fell deeper in his love untill she found no way out.But as people say, a deal always comes with purpose.

Married To The Werewolf King

Isabella was stupified for a few moments. Lucien was so close to her face that one single movement,their lips would crash against each others.

Was he being serious here? Would he really tell her everything if she kissed him?

Isabella's brows drew together tightly. Taking a glimpse of his alcohol, she exhaled a soft sigh and muttered frowning at his demanding face,

" You are drunk, Lucien. You shouldn't speak like that."

God knows how many glass that he had devoured so far!

Lucien was frustrated ever since they had their meeting with those Alphas. They reminded him of his painful memories that haunted him even in sleep. He was depressed and didn't even bother to count how many glasses he had devoured so far.

Chapter 22 Chapter 22 -- King Without Heir