The Alpha's long lost heir
Chapter 101: Anonymous Lycan

Chapter 101: Anonymous Lycan

Dora was embarrassed and suddenly became more self conscious. She closed her legs and hugged herself.

"Wh- what are you looking at?"

"Your body of course, you have got a good one too," he winked.

She blushed, surprised she was blushing at such a lewd comment.

"Look away!"

He arched his brows, "Why? You are a she werewolf, so it is nothing new," he shrugged, "Are you a princess perhaps?"

She blinked, "I doubt so," she shook her head.

"Hm, are you sure? You seem to have had a great Lycan as your father."

She rolled her eyes, "I do not even know who my father is," she sighed and then remembered she was still naked.

"Why are you even looking at me!"

"What? I just enjoy the sight, it is quite pleasant," he winked again.

"Stop!" She said a little breathless.

He rolled his eyes, "Fine, fine, go dress up," he looked away.

She felt a little relieved and turned but then remembered that was not the spot in which she had transformed.

"Oh my goodness, where are my clothes?" She stamped in annoyance.

She bit her lips nervously, "Oh no, where did I even transform?" She gulped nervously.

He looked at her amused, "Hmm, that gives me a little while to admire you still," he smirked.

Her cheeks grew hotter, "Stop this!" She groaned.

He shrugged and went over to a bark and take out his clothes, "Mission accomplished," he muttered to himself.

She turned and saw him putting on his clothes on, "Oh, this was where he transformed, now I do not remember where i did," she bit her lips in frustration.

He turned to look at her, "Not dressed?"

She shook her head sighing. He arched his brows, "You should go to the place you transformed, was it this place?"

She shook her head, "I do not remember," she closed her eyes feeling embarrassed.

He chuckled, "Trace your footprints silly, you were a werewolf then, so your footprints should keep track."

She opened her eyes and looked at the ground, "Why did I not think of this earlier?" She held her head.

He stood behind her, "Are you sure you are not a princess? You sure do have the mark of royalty," he said behind her.

She jolted in shock but he was quick to hold her hand before she did something to herself.

"Wh- what were you doing behind me?!"

"I was asking a question princess," he smirked.

She blinked and looked away avoiding his eyes, "What exactly do you want from me?"

"Well, nothing, I was just curious," he shrugged and kept his eyes on her chest.

She was lost in her thoughts again and did not notice his movements.

After a while, he snapped, "What are you thinking of? Should I help you?"

She shook her head and turned, "Let me follow my footprints back to where I first transformed," she clenched her fists and walked on.

"Will you be fine alone?" His concerned voice asked from behind and she stopped.

"You- seem, sad.. and angry, are you okay?" He asked again.

She sniffed and shook her head, "No," she whispered.

"Can I help?"

She turned to look at him, "Do - you want to help me?"

He nodded, "If there is any way I can help, I will," he smiled warmly at her and she felt her heart melt.

He walked towards her and held her shoulders, "First, let us find your clothes," his smirk appeared again.

She rolled her eyes, "Pervert, hmph," she muttered.

He heard her and chuckled, "Maybe I am one," he shrugged and walked ahead of her.

She observed him from behind, he was quite muscular and tall, the tallest werewolf she had seen. She looked away and blushed, trying to not check him out.

"If I observe closely, your footprints had come from that way.." he pointed to one path, "Let us go that way and see if your clothes are there," he said.

She nodded and followed him, "Uh.. who.. are you?"

"Just a regular Lycan," he said.

"Are you in control of any pack?"

He shook his head, "I do not want to be, that is a whole lot of work," he shudded, "and I do not want that," he grimaced.

"Oh, that is.. well it is your choice though."

He looked back at her, "Do you live around here?"

She nodded and then the realisation hit her, Archi was all alone at home!

"Oh no, we need to rush things up," she gasped and hurriedly followed her footprints back to the spot she had transformed.

He looked at her with some sort of amusement written on his face.

"That is one strange werewolf, interesting," he smirked.

She got there and looked around for her clothes but could not find it, "Huh? Where are they?" She scratched her head.

The Lycan appeared there shortly and watched her for a while.

"And now, you can not find them," he chuckled.

She looked at him with irritation written on her face, "Is it funny to you?"

"It is really, so funny," he snickered.

She stamped her right foot, "Ugh!"

He sighed and took off his shirt and handed to her, "Put this on, it would not be safe if rogues saw you naked," he said softly.

She looked up at him, somehow touched by his kindness, "Uh.. thank.. you."

"It is nothing, just go home, it is already dark, I suppose you left someone at home?"

Her eyes widened, he knew about Archi?

"Just go," he said.

She nodded, "I really appreciate this act, thank you so much."

He smiled and nodded, "No problem."

He turned and walked away.

"Hey, i do not know your name," she shouted after him.

"There will be no need for that, it would be best if I remained anonymous to you."

"But why?"

"Not much, just go home," with that he walked away, leaving her there.

She blinked her eyes, "I should not worry about him now, I should go meet Archi at home," she sighed and ran back home.