His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen 60 Chapter 60 Chapter 60 Elena's POV My chest rose and fell in a heavy breath as I watched a ridiculous scene before me.

For someone being arrogant and proud as the first female general, Glenda surprisingly could get even lower than I see her to be.

She's acting like a toddler throwing a tantrum after not receiving a candy she was crying about, causing chaos and calling out unnecessary attention.

My eyes wandered around as I heard the restrained grasps from our surroundings and saw the other generals, who were busy fighting earlier, were not half- distracted. Their furious eyes were now following Glenda's reckless movements.

I pursed my lips and menacingly glared at Bryson, who was shocked to meet my eyes. "Can't you even put a leash on your shrewd Luna?" His jaw dropped. He blinked in shock and opened his lips. I didn't know if it was to explain or protest, but I couldn't care less.

Walking past him, I pushed my way through Rogues and other warriors, moving swiftly until I was close enough to where Glenda was.

Before her recklessness becomes irreversible and jeopardizes our entire plan, I ought to end it. Extending my hand, I grabbed her hand, not caring about the fact that my nails dug into her skin.

"What are you doing?" she shouted, struggling to break free from my hold, even trying to unclasp my hand from her wrist with her other hand, but it was all in vain.

"For all I care, you can throw a tantrum at Swiftridge Pack as the new Luna, but don't make a mess here like a fucking little kid!" I shouted as I dragged her back to where Bryson was.

Angrily, I pushed her toward Bryson, and she almost fell, but Bryson attentively caught her and wrapped his arms around her.

Motioning towards our surroundings, I continued, "Look around you. No one is free enough to be your babysitter, so for the love of the moon goddess, get back to your post and do what you are ordered!" Glenda glared atand pushed Bryson away as she stepped closer, holding her head high. "You don't have a power over me!" I wanted to remind her that right now, General or not, I was the designated leader. At that moment, stance than her, but I didn't want to prolong our fight here.1 I had more Calming myself, I firmly said, "Leave now, Glenda! Our attack and defense have been rehearsed in advance; you didn't participate in the drills, and your interference will only disrupt our plans." As a general, she should know better than to ruin battle strategies.

I thought I could talk sense to her, but I was completely wrong as I saw her lips formed into a smirk and her eyes sendinga competitive glare.

"Everyone!" she shouted, and all the troops under her halted and ran toward her, awaiting her order.

She extended her hand and pointed toward the main camp where Prince Deacon was assigned to attack personally.

Chapter 60 "Charge! To charge is to earn military merit, and with mer comes reward." Her warriors cheered, and her first line of attack recklessly pushed forward as she said, passing through everyone mindlessly, disorienting other warriors as their formation was ruined.

Because of that, the Rogues started to have an advantage and were fully forced to defend and attack, killing a few of our own warriors.

"What are you doing? Follow them!" she shouted, ordering the rest of her troops to follow. But before she could repeat her words, Bryson aggressively grabbed her by the arm.

I thought he'd pull her back, but I was as surprised as Glenda when a nerve-wracking slap landed on her cheek. "Look what you've done!" he shouted with blazing eyes as he pinched her by her jaw and forced her to look at the lifeless body of our warriors. "You've gotten them killed!" Her eyes glistened with thousands of emotions, and her voice trembled slightly as she explained. Her voice was a little squished due to Bryson's hold on her. "I did this for you..." Bryson shook his head at her disappointedly before he harshly let go of her, making her stumble back a few steps.

She walked to hold him and explain, but I only glanced at them as I said, "Bring that elsewhere." "You-"

"Everyone, heed my words!" I shouted, not minding the two queens and king as ran around giving orders and trying to do everything to salvage what we had and bring everything back to its rightful course. I looked around, seeking the team I could pull to fill up the broken formation caused by Glenda's troop.

That's when I caught a glimpse of Tyson, who had just fallen on his back and was currently in combat with a bulky rogue.

I jumped toward them and pulled the Rogue by his collar, setting Tyson free. He hurriedly stood up and extended his claws, slushing the Rogue's throat as soon as he got up after I threw him. "Tha-"He was about to thank me, but twas crucial, so I cut him off.

"Lead your team and fill up the gaps on the side," I ordered Tyson as m painted out where our warriors had En been killed because of Glenda. "That... what happened?" he asked in shock but called his troop's attention.

I was about to reply, but I heard heavy footsteps behind me, approaching closely. "What else?" "That crazy female general went on a rampage!" Maise and Saige rushed in, overwhelmed by anger. They ripped out their sleeves, where a claw mark was visible.

"What happened?"