Lycan King's Lucky Charm

White Haired Angel

THIRD PERSON'S POV:-

King Isaac was standing in front of the ICU room. A few royal guards were pulling the bed along with the system to monitor her vitals. Misty came running towards the ICU, unknown of what was happening. "Bear! What is going on? Where are you taking her?" Misty asked King Isaac in a confused tone.

A loud growl echoed in the room, forcing every single Lycan on their knees. Misty was also on her knees. She raised her gaze and looked into King Isaac's eyes. "That's King Isaac for you. This was the last time I am letting you live for disrespecting me that way. Next time, I will surely throw you in the dungeon." King Isaac growled at Misty angrily.

Before she could have asked him anything else, King Isaac walked away. The guards pulled away the woman along with King Isaac, as the orders of the king. "Set up everything by the bed. Make sure she is comfortable in the bed." King Isaac whispered as he looked at his angel, sleeping peacefully in his bed. He couldn't believe the fact that she opened her eyes just to save king Isaac's life yet again.

The guards set up everything as per the orders from the king. Then they walked away. King Isaac looked at the stunning angel in his bed and his heart tickled with the thought of such a stunning woman being in his bed. Licking his lips, he shook his head. Reminding himself of the reason why they were here.

He locked the door of his bedroom and walked towards his bed. He sat down on the edge of his bed, right beside the white haired woman. Licking his lips, King Isaac brushed his knuckles on the woman's pale cheeks. She was thin. Yet, he had never seen anyone as stunning as her. Breathing heavily, he dragged his knuckles all the way to her neck.

King Isaac stopped right above her collarbone. "You are no pervert! Don't touch her. She is helpless right now. You don't force women to your bed. And you certainly take advantage of an unconscious woman." King Isaac growled at himself, louder so he wouldn't forget his own words. It was nearly impossible for him to keep himself under control.

He pulled his hand off of her chest and placed his hand on her hand. "Don't worry, my angel. I won't do it. And I won't let anyone get anywhere near you either. I promise you that." King Isaac whispered softly, brushing the pad of his thumb on her hand. Suddenly, her vitals jumped just for a second.

King Isaac couldn't help but smile. She was resounding to his touches. And she was unconscious. The mere thought boosted his ego. It satisfied his manly desire to be worshipped by a woman. King Isaac took a deep breath to calm himself down again. "Wake up soon, my angel." King Isaac whispered softly as he stood up and walked away. Leaving his angel in his room to rest.

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After a busy day, King Isaac came back to his room. In his presence, Misty checked up on his angel. The nurses cleaned up his angel. Once they were done, the nurses went away. Leaving King Isaac alone with his angel. He turned around only to find Misty standing behind him. King Isaac wrapped his arms above his chest, an annoyed look was on his face. "Why are you still here? I thought you were done checking up on her." King Isaac asked Misty in an annoyed tone.

That angered Misty so much. "She is just meat, lying in your bed. Why are you so obsessed about her? Why is she so important?" Misty asked King Isaac angrily, almost yelling at him.

"Know your place, healer! Who are you to ask questions to me?" King Isaac growled at Misty angrily. Misty took a step closer towards King Isaac and placed one of her hands on his chest.

"What happened to you? We used to be best friends. We grew up together. How can you change this much? I was really looking forward to meeting you. But you are no longer my Isaac." Misty asked King Isaac in a sad tone.

King Isaac pushed her away almost instantly. He grabbed Misty by her elbow and dragged her towards the door. Without answering her questions, King Isaac pushed Misty out of his bedroom. Gritting his teeth in anger, King Isaac made his way towards the bathroom.

King Isaac was standing in the shower. Both of his hands were placed on the thick glassed wall of the shower cubicle. The warm water was flowing freely on his naked body. He looked down towards his package that was growing hard yet again. He growled in frustration. Ever since he had seen his angle, he could no longer control his desires for him.

He grabbed his erect c**k with one hand and closed his eyes. The stunning face of his angel was in front of him. He started groaning like an animal as he started masterbating. With a loud growl, he shot his white warm semen on the glass wall. Sighing in relief, he quickly washed his body.

Once done, he stepped out of the bathroom and made his way towards the bed. He laid down on his side. Turning his head, he looked at the monitors that were attached with his angel's body. He leaned over and placed a soft kiss on her forehead. His lips curled up in a gentle smile as he saw her heart skipping a beat.

Just as he was about to move back to his side, the white haired woman suddenly turned her face towards King Isaac. This time, King Isaac's heart skipped a few beats as she snuggled closer to him. He gulped hard as he looked down at the white haired woman. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at him. King Isaac found himself drowning in her moonlight like silver eyes.

It took him a minute to realise that she had finally woken up. King Isaac sat up on his bed immediately. He grabbed her hand and pulled it on his lap. "Are you alright? How are you feeling? Are you hurt? Are you in pain?" He bombarded her with a million questions almost immediately. She just kept staring at his face with no expressions on her beautiful face. Her facial expressions made him think if she could actually hear him.

"Can you hear me?" King Isaac asked her and she nodded her head immediately.

"Can you see me?" King Isaac asked again and she again nodded her head.

"Can you speak?" King Isaac asked and she nodded again.

Smiling gently, he laid down beside her, pulling her to his chest. "Then tell me if you are in pain. Tell me if you are hurt?" King Isaac asked her in a gentle tone. He froze for a moment as she quickly wrapped her arms around his torso and snuggled up with him. As if she trusted him.

"I am alright." She whispered softly. Her voice sounded like a beautiful melody to him. King Isaac was smiling brightly as she finally answered him.

"What's your name, Angel?" King Isaac asked her in a low tone. He didn't want her to be scared of him. She really didn't give vibes like she was afraid of him either. The way she had her face buried in his chest, he knew she trusted him.

His white haired angel tried to remember her name. A severe pain in the back of her head started to rise. The more she tried to remember her name, the more pain she felt in her head. Her vision started to blur almost immediately.

She started shaking in the arms of king Isaac. Confused, king Isaac pulled away from her. Only to find her nose and her eyes bleeding. "s**t!" King Isaac cursed under his breath as he hopped off of the bed. He wrapped his silk gown around his body and ran towards the door of his bedroom.

"Call old druid Arnald right now!" King Isaac screamed loudly. A few Royal guards heard him and ran towards the druid quarters to get the wise old druid. While King Isaac went back towards his room to be with his white haired angel.

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The white haired woman had fainted again because of the headache. The wise old druid was checking her up. King Isaac had told him everything that he knew about his white haired angel. After a thorough check up, the wise druid stood up and turned towards King Isaac. "There is nothing serious. Because of that attack on her, she has temporarily lost her memory. It is rare in lycans, but it can happen." Druid Arnald informed King Isaac in a calmed tone.

King Isaac sighed in relief. Seeing her blood, king Isaac got scared. He just didn't want to lose her. He wanted her by his side forever. That was one feeling inside of his heart that he was assured of.

"What should I do to help her? How can she get her memories back?" King Isaac asked druid Arnald in a low tone. He couldn't get his eyes off of his Angel.

"We do nothing, my king. It's temporary memory loss. It will heal on its own. But if she tries to force herself to remember again, there would be consequences." Druid Arnald replied in a low tone.

King Isaac felt his heart skipping a beat as he heard the druid. "Don't be so concerned, my king. She is a strong woman. She will be fine. Just keep her mind off of her previous memories for now. Let it come to her on its own." Druid Arnald added as he noticed the terrified look on his king's face.

Sighing in relief, King Isaac looked at his angel again. "Thank you for coming here on such short notice. I know you are old. But I have a feeling that I can't trust anyone else for her sake." King Isaac thanked the wise old druid in a grateful tone. The old druid bowed his head in front of his King in respect.

"My king, you don't have to thank me. I feel honoured that you still remember me. It's an honour to be able to serve the royal family in any way." Old druid Arnald replied in a low tone. King Isaac just nodded his head there was nothing he wanted to say.

"Remember, don't push her for anything. Let her be free. It's the only way you can help her." The druid added as he walked towards the door of King Isaac's bedroom. King Isaac nodded his head.

"I will come back in the morning to check up on her. If she wakes up at night, try to feed her. She needs food to get her strength back." The druid added further before he left. King Isaac locked the door and went back towards the bed.

Outside of his room, Misty was watching the old druid climbing down the stairs. The bubbling anger inside of her was near to pop. She felt hatred cooking inside of her for that woman. She stepped out of her room and went straight after the old druid.

As he stepped out of the castle, Misty stopped him. "Druid Arnald, can I ask you something?" Misty said as she went after the old druid. Druid Arnald turned around to find one of the minister's spoiled daughters standing in front of him. His usual annoyed look was back on his face. He locked his hands on his belly button and raised an eyebrow at Misty to speak up.

"Why did King Isaac call you at this time of night? Is there something wrong? Is our king feeling alright?" Misty asked the wise druid in a low tone, hoping to get some intel on what actually happened inside of king Isaac's bedroom. She could swear she heard someone moaning inside the king's bedroom.

"And why would the King not be okay? He is the Lycan King. If you are not forgetting, the King is chosen because of his strength and mind. Our king is as strong as his father was." Wise old druid replied to Misty in that same annoyed tone that he had always used with her.

He was aware of the reason why Misty became the Alpha druid in the first place. He was well aware of what was happening in the castle. There were things even the king and queen were not able to see. But an Alpha druid can see those things that were hidden behind the curtains. Just to be able to get into the king's bed, Misty fought her whole family and became the alpha druid of the Scarlet kingdom's royal family.