Transmigrated: The Lycan King's Pet-Chapter 335 Declaring My Territory

I blinked in confusion, unable to believe what was happening before me. I thought Layla was mad at Beowulf? But how could she switch so fast when she heard dragon meat? And if she was logical, she would realize we would have already starved to death before he comes back with the meat.

The two of them began sniffing each other, walking in circles, then Beowulf began licking her fur, and her face.

"Layla, get your head straight! Since you keep your hands to yourself, get back here!" I yelled through the mindlink, burning with fury.

She had not realized it, but she was already making things easy for the boys. Before she could protest, I mustered my remaining strength and fought for dominance.

Layla growled fiercely. "No, I don’t want to take the back seat."

"Your time is out," I yelled back.

My body writhed on the ground, changing back and forth between my human form and wolf form. My claws retracted and protruded, growls and screams echoed through the air in intervals.

"Let me handle this, there are a lot of things you don’t know! How can you butter up to them so fast... I’ll let you out tonight so you can enjoy the fresh breeze of the forest."

"Fine!" She growled in annoyance before retreating to the edge of my mind.

I knew she didn’t retreat willingly, rather it was because my body was too weak to hold her in her wolf form.

My chest rose and fell heavily, the cool breeze caressed my skin, and it was so nice to be in control of my body again. My eyes shut close to feel and listen to the sound of nature. My senses were sharper now that Layla is back.

Just then I felt something wet and rough brush against my face. His hot breath fanned my face like a tornado.

I snapped my eyes open, and behold the culprit was none other than Beowulf, he looked at me with droopy eyes. "Master... It’s nice to have you back." His eyes held strong emotions I could not ignore.

I pushed his face away. "You are not to get too close to me, or have you forgotten your place?" My voice was stern and cold.

’How dare you try to bribe my naive wolf with invisible dragon meat? Bad boy.’

I pushed myself up to my feet, my eyes fixated on Beowulf, I wondered why he hadn’t transformed back to his human form.

His gaze fixated on me, then he slowly ran his tongue over his canine, his silver grey eyes turning darker with an emotion I couldn’t quite understand. I followed his trail of sight, looking down at my body, only to find myself naked and exposed before him.

"Pervert," I said under my breath using my hand to cover my front, while pressing my thighs together.

"Layla, you can come out now," I said in defeat.

There was no way I was going back to the pack with no clothes. Before I could finish the words, my body had begun transforming. My bones breaking and rearranging, I groaned in pain... ’How could I forget this torture?’

Then, I transformed back to my wolf form. Beowulf studied us, his eyes dancing with amusement.

"Lead the way," Layla commanded.

A few minutes later, we arrived at the castle, the guards and other pack members stared at me with wide eyes, they could not believe that their Alpha was finally walking with a female werewolf. They wondered if I was going to be their future Luna.

’Ironic. I wonder what their expression would be once they learned I’m the fae they all despise.’

The castle courtyard was silent except for the faint whispers that trailed behind us. Their eyes followed every step we took, and I could feel their stares digging into us like tiny needles. They weren’t just watching... they were admiring, and lovestruck.

Layla strutted forward proudly, her tail swaying from side to side like she was parading a crown. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"Stop walking like that," I hissed through the mindlink. "You are going to get those poor werewolves killed."

"Confidence and beauty are power Ember or Aeris, whatever your name is." She said with a smug tone. "They should be wise enough to look away... because I’m declaring my territory."

"What territory?" I was baffled, the last time I checked, the territory is not ours.

"The handsome wolf fuming behind us." She said confidently.

A growl rumbled from Beowulf’s throat, his eyes darkened like a thunderstorm, and his teeth bared at the werewolves who dared to steal a glance at his mate. His fangs were already itching to draw blood, and it felt like he was looking for a scapegoat to set an example for the others.

Every step he took, screamed power and dominancy. The wolves quickly bared their neck in submission as shivers ran down their spine, they dared not raise their head, not until we were out of sight.

He moved to our side, shielding us from prying eyes, and to our behind if the eyes were coming from that direction. I rolled my eyes inwardly at his possessiveness, I was not his to protect like this.

Finally, we made it to his room, Layla immediately retreated, and my body lay on the bed tired and sore. I covered myself with the bed sheet.

Beowulf stood in the middle of the room staring at me. The silence between us stretched with an unbearable tension.

"Are you not going to transform back to your human form?" I asked without looking at him.

The sound of bone cracking echoed through the room, and in Beowulf’s place stood Damon, his dark eyes fixed on me, they held a lot of questions, with a tinge of anger.

"Bring me my clothes," I ordered, so he can stop boring a hole through me.

His jaws clenched, the gritting of his teeth echoed through the room.

"Take it easy, we don’t want you losing your teeth now, do we?" I said in a low voice, furrowing my brows as I tried to mimic his usual grim expression.