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SEVENTY-NINE
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Chosen By The Lycan Prince EIGHTY
DRAVEN’S POVWith the coronation ceremony fast approaching, many lycan and werewolf alphas have been clamoring for an invitation. The Luna’s are making conscious efforts to befriend my mate, and she happens to be doing well with her duties so far. Esmeray Grayson has impressed me. From being the timid girl to speaking up and offering her ideas. It’s weird that my beast enjoys her little challenges. If another man that wasn’t Duron or Vadirr dared to object to my laws and punishment, I made sure they didn’t live long enough to apologize. With her, things were different. I’ve tried in many ways to break her stronghold on me, to convince myself that I didn’t enjoy her company and that the only reason I was attracted to her was the simple fact that she was my mate and carried my mark. But I was wrong. Her kind-heartedness and willingness to see the good in every situation were her best features. She was smart, smarter than I’d given her credit for in the past. She has adapted pretty we
Chosen By The Lycan Prince EIGHTY-ONE
EIGHTY-ONE‘Stop shutting me out, you are going to want to hear this’ Duron seethed through the mind link after finally opening the link to him. I was in no mood to listen to anything he had to say unless it involved finding my mate. If anything happens to her, everyone dies. The Lycaon palace had gone on lockdown under my orders, and unless Duron had relevant information about my mate, which I doubt that he does, I wasn’t interested in hearing what he had to say.‘I’ll forget you are my brother and slit your throat first if this isn’t as important as you make it sound,’ My beast responds. He was going on a rampage, and I couldn’t hold him back, I didn’t want to hold him back. Why did a part of me feel awfully guilty about her disappearance? I should kill Smythe for his negligence. He was supposed to be following her around but that stupid mutt just couldn’t do this one thing right. What if my enemies have finally gotten to me? I had so many of them that I wasn’t sure who to trust
Chosen By The Lycan Prince EIGHTY-TWO
This, perhaps, had to be the easiest chase I ever gave. I had him on the ground in a second, my arms pressing against his neck on the hard floor. I smashed my fist into his face, once, twice, and a third time until blood poured from his nose. He struggled beneath me, but his efforts to escape where futile.“Where is she?” I growled at him. I could worry about how the fuck he managed to get into the palace without my knowledge later. Right now, all I wanted was to see her. To know that she was okay, and he’d not laid a finger on her. “I do-n’t know what yo-u are talking about,” he choked.“Where the fuck is she??” I commanded, flashing my claws in his face. The last person I wanted to kill so bad was my late father. I picked him up from the floor, only to throw another punch in his face, my claws digging into his skin. He screamed and staggered back as blood gushed from his face. That would most certainly leave a scar, but what did it matter since he was going to be dead in a few m
Chosen By The Lycan Prince EIGHTY-THREE
ESMERAYWhite fog. I remember this place all too well. I have been here before. This has to be heaven. The first time I came to heaven was after Zella had smacked me with an aluminum tray after I broke her expensive wares in the kitchen. I’d been happy to be in heaven then, but right now, something felt off. I wasn’t ready to come to heaven, I felt like I’d left something or someone on Earth. That’s weird. I have no one.I blinked several times, then I heard feet shuffling and stopping next to me. I heard whispers, but I couldn’t clearly hear what was being said. “You are awake,” I heard an unfamiliar voice, and I turned my head to the left at the sound of the voice. Someone was smiling broadly at me, dressed in white. Is he an angel? I smiled weekly at him as my eyes started to gradually adjust to the environment. Someone stood beside the angel, and when my eyes met the marine blue ones of the man who looked somewhat worried, everything started to come back to me. This wasn’t heaven
Chosen By The Lycan Prince EIGHTY-FOUR
DRAVENI failed at the one thing I was supposed to be good at, and I’ll carry the guilt with me for the rest of my life. I made a mistake of letting her out of my sight, but that’s not going to happen anymore. I’ll die before I allowed anything happen to her again, and to make sure she is safe, I had to kill my brother. Heather had vanished again, because I’d failed to eliminate her when I had the chance to. I realized her involvement in the ordeal when I found that camera. I recognized it because I’d gotten it for her on one of her birthdays. All of it was my fucking fault.Betrayal is downright unforgivable for me a man like me, and letting either Heather or Donovan live felt like I was betraying myself and my mate. I wanted to curse the goddess for the ill luck she has dealt me.The oracle had told me once that some bad mistakes I made in the past will come back to haunt me. She had said that I would be the cause of my own downfall and every day, I see it playing before me and I’
Chosen By The Lycan Prince EIGHTY-FIVE
ESMERAY“Esmeray, please come out,” I heard Draven say for the tenth time at the door of the bathroom. I ignored and continued to scrub my body with tears still streaming down my eyes. I cast my mind back to the events of the last few days, and the more I think about it, the more I felt hurt. I wanted to wash Donovan’s filthy hands off my body but no matter how many hours I spent in the bathroom scrubbing my body with different scents of body wash, I still felt filthy. My skin still itched like I’d caught scabies.I remember all of it. From the ambush to when Marvin had taken me to Heather and Donovan. I remember the argument between the two before Heather left Donovan to finish the job. I remember Donovan wasting time and just staring at my face while I lay there before getting to the job. I cried when I remembered him stripping me off every piece of clothing and lusting after my body. He’d had time to wank by staring at my body and fondling my boobs first before starting to take th
Chosen By The Lycan Prince EIGHTY-SIX
“We have been summoned by the kingmakers to prove our bond,” he finally voiced after many minutes of pacing the lengths of his home office.“Okay,” I say slowly “That should not be a problem Draven, I’m your mate,” I reminded him.“It’s a stupid thing,” he shook his head and brushed his fingers through his hair “It has never been heard of and these darn kingmakers know what the implications of their accusations are,”“We saw it coming Draven,” I sighed. I was still not in any mood to face anyone, let alone the kingmakers and council members.“You are not going,” he said, sensing my emotions “I’ll face them alone. You need time to be on your own and fully recuperate. It’s not the right time to be dealing with their many bullshits,”“I’ll go. It’s going to look suspicious if I am absent,” I sighed. Draven pushed his hair back and leaned his back into the wall just staring into space. If I’d not been too overwhelmed with the recent happenings and if I didn’t blame him in some sort o
Chosen By The Lycan Prince EIGHTY-SEVEN
‘You need to know that the man who is about to mate with you will not always be there to save you,’ I remembered Abigail’s words from the day she’d tried to poison me. I glanced at Draven who was seated next to me at the gathering with the kingmakers and the other members of the Lycaon tribe. His expression was bland, but I could feel his displeasure. For a man like Draven, it felt like an insult to summon him to a gathering like this. To curb my anxiety, I had to focus on anything but the crowd. I had to ignore the look on their faces and let my mind wander to other things, after all, I didn’t want to embarrass myself and my mate by having a panic attack right in front of these people that were looking up to us. The only person who knew that I was truly broken inside was Draven, but I was thankful he didn’t try to make me look weak in presence of his subjects. One would look at him now and not see that even he was fazed on the inside. He didn’t hold my hand or attempt any bodily co
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