KEENAWhen Ward said that he wanted to train me to fight I didn't expect us to start the next day. I feel silly standing in front of my mother, Sister Edith, and Ward. I cross my arms over my chest because I am unsure of what to do first. "Okay Princess," Ward says with a hint of a smile on his lips. “I am going to attack you and I want you to deflect me.” "But how?" I whine a little. "I don't know what I am doing." "This is what we call baptism by fire," Ward chuckles a little bit. "I have faith that your body will know what to do." My mother has a hopeful look on her face but Sister Edith is shaking her head back and forth in disapproval. She doesn't seem to agree with Ward's method of training. Before I have a chance to breathe Ward is barreling towards me at what I am sure is full speed. I can only imagine how bad it is going to hurt if I let him hit me. Without knowing what I was doing I imagine myself on the other side of the gym. I feel myself being ripped thr
WARDKeena drags me back to the royal mansion. It is like the woman is on a mission. But the last place I want to be is in the royal mansion. I am pretty sure that is where the King is and I know he is going to be waiting for me. First I broke Keena's ankle and then I broke his mate. Pulling me up the stairs to the mansion's front door, it flies open and I see the King standing there with his arms crossed over his chest. His face looks absolutely murderous. "It was nice being your mate for a day," I mumble to Keena as we approach the King.“Stop being dramatic,” Keena laughs. "I need to talk to your mate," King Erebus says to Keena. Keena stands on her toes and places a kiss on her father's cheek before she bounds into the royal mansion like nothing ever happened. "Okay, Daddy," she says before she turns to look at me. "I will see you upstairs when you are done." She just left me to my death, I think to myself as I watch her perfect ass bound up the stairs. "Come
KEENA I race up the stairs and into my old bedroom. I pull the pink lingerie bag out from underneath my bed. It has been hiding there since Kayla gave it to me for my birthday. Luckily none of the fires have damaged the packaging or what is inside. Originally this outfit was meant for Jarek but now I know that it was never truly for him. Racing out of my old bedroom, I race into the bedroom that I now share with Ward. I don't know how much time I will have to get ready. Lifting up my arm I smell my armpit. It doesn't smell disgusting but I try to remember that lycans have a better sense of smell than I do. After working out in the gym I know that I am probably disgusting. Bringing the little pink bag with me into the bathroom, I lock the door behind me. Pulling my hair on top of my head I climb in the shower and do my best not to get it wet. Once everything has been scrubbed and shaved I hop out of the shower. I press my ear to the bathroom door, listening for Ward bu
KEENAI feel Ward's teeth sink into my ass cheek and I squeal out loud. Ward spins me back around and gets to his feet. "Why did you regret putting this on?" Ward asks as he runs his fingers under the straps of my bra. "I felt silly," I say as the tingles from his touch overcome my body. My skin feels hypersensitive under his touch and I am no longer ticklish as his hands run up and down the sides of my stomach. "You look incredible," Ward whispers next to my ear. "But why did you put it on?" "I thought that maybe... we could... or you would want to..." My words come out of my mouth in a jumbled mess. Scooping me into his arms Ward lays me on his bed and looks down at my body in a way that makes my core tighten. Ward runs his fingers over my bare skin causing more tingles to rush all over my skin. "Princess," Ward looks down at me with his hazel eyes swirling with black. "Were you trying to seduce me?" I refuse to look into Ward's eyes as I nod my head slightly up a
KEENAMy body collapses on top of Ward and I can feel his torso bounce with laughter. Rolling off him I stare up at the ceiling and pant heavily. "That was-" I begin. "Amazing?" Ward asks. "Amazing isn't the word I was going to say," I joke with him. Grabbing the pillow from under his head, he chucks it in my direction. The pillow hits my face and I let out a tiny grunt of protest. Sitting up in the bed I move to hit him with the pillow, but before I can hit him with the pillow, Ward grabs my wrists. I let the pillow fall from my hands and Ward smirks at me slightly. Ward flips me over onto my back with blinding speed that I was not expecting, keeping my hands pinned to my side. All I can think about is how hot this is. Ward's naked body is hovering over mine and I can feel his length growing up against my leg. My heart is beating heavily in my chest as I think about what might be happening next. "Are you nervous, Princess," Ward asks as he begins to pepper kisses al
WARDAs I spot the blood between Keena's legs, anxiety surges through my body. I didn't mean to hurt her. I know that it isn't uncommon for women to bleed the first time that they have sex but I honestly was not expecting that much blood. Keena looks down her body and her eyes widen a little at the sight but the first words out of her mouth are "crap. I ruined the sheets." Giving her a stunned look, my mouth gapes open. "You are worried about the sheets when you are bleeding out." Keena laughs at my concern. "This is nothing," she says with a smirk on her face. "You should see what it looks like during my time of the month." I cannot help but be shocked at what she is saying. I hurt her for the second time today and she has just shrugged it off as if it were nothing. Quickly I get up from the bed and run to the bathroom. I look between the shower and the bathtub, trying to decide which she would enjoy more. Deciding on a nice hot bath I begin to fill the bathtub with
KEENAWard and I are laying on his bed in nothing but our underwear talking about anything and everything that comes to our minds. I am shocked at how much Ward knows about me and I am angry at myself for how little I know about him. But I guess I have a lifetime in order to get to know everything that there is to know about him. We are in the middle of a tickle fight when Ward's phone begins to vibrate loudly on the bedside table. "Time out," Ward says jokingly as he looks at the screen of his phone. He lets out a frustrated groan when he sees that it is his father calling. "Hello," he answers the phone gruffly. "I thought you weren't leaving until next week?" He asks after a short pause. I strain my ears trying to hear the other end of the conversation but it is impossible. So I lay back on the bed and tap my fingers on my stomach impatiently while he finishes his conversation with his father. "I will come," he finally says. "But I am bringing Keena with me." The
Hello my Lovely Readers. I went ahead and updated the rest of the chapters for this month today. I have a very busy week coming up and wasn't sure if I would be able to update tomorrow or the day after. I will do my best to get back to regular updates as soon as I can. Someone in my family is having medical issue and I need to be there for them at this time. I am only human but I promise I will not leave you all hanging. I hope that you are enjoying the story thus far. If you are please feel free to drop a comment, vote, or rate. Thanks again for all of the love and support, Solange Daye
Hello Lovely Readers! Firstly, let me say thank you for reading both the Lycan King's Rejected Daughter and the Lycan King's Assassin. I appreciate all of your support. Secondly, The Lycan King's Assassin is getting its own book. Any new updates will be posted here and in the new book as well. That way, you do not have to pay twice for the same content. Thirdly, I heard what you said, and I would love to give you all a few more chapters of Osiris, WIllow, Liz, and the baby. As I said above, those chapters will be posted in both places. Thank you all so much for your love and support, Solange Daye
Willow POV Faris's body floats to the middle of Lycan City Lake, just like his father before him and his grandfather before that. Horns play loudly, signifying the beginning of the lighting ceremony. I watch from a distance as the leader of the Royal Guard raises his hand in the air, and three archers light the tips of their arrows with flames. The leader lowers his hand, and the arrows fly into the air before hitting their mark. As Faris's body is engulfed in flames, I find myself shedding a tear. Not for the man Faris was at the end of his life, but for the man he was before I became his assassin. The uncle who would sneak me out of my house with his mate and feed me ice cream before dinner. The uncle who never missed a school event and treated me like his own flesh and blood even though I was not. Liz pulls at my black dress and looks up at me with her bright green eyes. "Are you okay?" She whispers, pulling my attention away from the end of my uncle's ceremony. "I'm
Willow POV As I watch Endora’s ashes fly away, the runes on my back begin to burn. It feels like someone has poured salt on an open wound. I drop to my knees and claw at my skin through my shirt. My mother and Cordelia rush to my side, ripping my shirt off my body. I look at the runes on my arms, and they are glowing bright red. “What is happening?” I cry out in pain. “Since Endora has been killed, your link to the Coven of the Lunar Star is broken,” Cordelia tries to smile even though I am in pain. “The magical bindings they put on your skin are breaking down.” “They are disappearing?” I ask as I attempt to get to my feet, but my knees buckle under my weight. Exhaustion has finally caught up with me. Wincing through the pain, I look at Faris lying beside me. His face looks peaceful like he is sleeping. I look around me, and all of the fighting has stopped. Faris’s Royal guards must have felt this tether to the pack break when he died. Now they are all on bended knee
Willow POV My two-hour training session turned into five hours. By the time Cordelia is done with me, my arms feel like jello. My feet drag as I walk from the training area back to the farmhouse. I am exhausted, and I cannot wait to crawl into bed for a few hours before Osiris wakes me. As I approach the farmhouse, my heart sinks. A group of rogue warriors is already gathered outside of the farmhouse. Osiris is standing on the porch giving them a speech. When he sees me, he raises his hand and gestures for me to join him. Mumbling obscenities under my breath as I approach Osiris, I realize I am not getting my nap. Plastering a fake smile on my face, I stand beside Osiris. Osiris wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me in close to him. My fake smile turns into a real one as I feel the tingles of the mate bond spread throughout my skin. Osiris's shoulders relax as I nuzzle into his side. He wraps his arm tightly around my waist and continues his speech. "We were att
Faris POV I leave Natacha sleeping in my bed. Her new mark shimmers under the morning light shining into the room. I had expected her mark to match the one I had given Kayla, but it is different. A beautiful rose blooming under a full moon now resides on her neck. Natacha had been more than willing to accept my mark. The lovemaking between us had been patient and gentle. I was worried about hurting the pup that grows within her. But when it came time for Natacha to mark me in return, I couldn't let it happen. It felt too much like I was replacing Kayla. Natacha pretended she understood, but I could feel her pain through the bond between us. She was disappointed. Pulling on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt, I head into the office that adjoins my bedroom. Sitting down at my desk, I begin to make plans on when and how to attack the rogue camp. But my heart isn't in it. Now that I know I have an heir, nothing else seems to matter. It all feels petty. "Why shouldn't I let
Willow POV After much negotiation with the doctor, he finally agrees to let me leave the hospital. The wound on my neck is almost healed. I have not been brave enough to look at it. I don't want to see the damage that Osiris has done to me. After taking a shower in the tiny hospital bathroom, I open the bag of clothes that Osiris brought me from the farmhouse. I roll my eyes when I see a pair of bright red lace panties and a matching bra. Sticking my head out of the bathroom, I hiss at Osiris. "You couldn't have brought something more comfortable?" There is a mischievous grin on his face. "They looked comfortable to me," he chuckles. I shut the door in frustration, and I begin to pull on the leather pants and black t-shirt. I pull my hair up into a ponytail and walk back out into the hospital room. But there is no one in there. I peek out of my hospital room and see nurses and doctors frantically running toward the entrance of the hospital. I can hear the sounds of
Faris POV It is the wee hours of the morning when I finally return to the royal mansion, but the mansion is already buzzing with activity. I quietly slip past all of the Omegas who have already started their morning chores. I go upstairs and past the room that Natacha is staying in. Her scent of lavender and roses is wafting through the door. She barely smells like a rogue anymore, and I wonder if it is because she is carrying my child. Slowly, I turn the doorknob, and I am surprised to find it is unlocked. The door opens with a slight creek, causing me to cringe. I consider walking away, but curiosity draws me further into her room. Natacha is sleeping peacefully. I have to admit she is beautiful. Not as beautiful as my Kayla, but still beautiful nonetheless. Tiny puffs of breath leave her full lips as she sleeps. She is sleeping in an oversized t-shirt. A smile crosses my lips when I realize the t-shirt is one I had left behind at her apartment. The t-shirt has ridd
Osiris POV Ella grabs my hand and teleports back to the hospital. The wind swirls in the sky as the witch sisters appear out of nowhere beside us. I am unsteady on my feet as the world comes back into focus. "I don't think I will ever get used to that," I grumble as I choke back the vomit rising in my throat. "You will get used to it over time," Ella says as she gently rubs my back. I shrug off Ella's hand and turn to the four witches. "We don't have time to lose," I say. "We need to get to Willow." Once I have regained my balance, I head into the hospital with the witches following behind me. As we walk through the halls, people scatter away from me and the women walking with me. Whispers follow us through the corridors. Many of my pack members have not seen so many witches together in one place, and their eyes follow us as we make our way to Willow's hospital room. As we approach Willow's room, the doctor is waiting for us. He looks the witches up and down before o
Faris POV Natacha follows me into the royal mansion, keeping her head down. As we walk through the mansion, I can hear the whispers coming from the Omega servants. They are wondering why I have willingly brought a rogue into Lycan City. My personal Omega, Jessica, is leaving my bedroom when I reach the top floor of the royal mansion. Her face blushes deeply when she looks at me but quickly disappears when she lays eyes on Natacha. Jessica's nose wrinkles as she catches Natacha's rogue scent, and a scowl tugs at her lips. "How can I help you, Your Highness?" Jessica says with a fake smile spread across her face. "This is my close friend, Natacha. I need you to set her up in the room next to mine," I instruct Jessica. Jessica doesn't try to hide her displeasure at the thought of a rogue staying within the royal mansion, but still, she gestures for Natacha to follow her down the hall. Natacha hesitates to follow the young Omega. "Are you coming with me?" She asks nervou