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68. Saving grace
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The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 69. Stories
(ELYN) “I want to mark you, Elyn. I can’t wait, I can’t… everything in me burns to make you mine. Tell me, Elyn... Do you want to be mine?” I wanted nothing more, but… “I want to be yours. I want to be yours from the very first moment, Ares, but…” He stilled on top of me, and he stopped peppering kisses on my shoulder, and I could feel the burn of his eyes on the side of my face. “What?” “Vincys said I have a wolf.” He pulled away fully and then looked at me, his eyes widening. “Oh!” “He was the one who did some kind of magic to keep her dormant. I want to find her, first, Ares, and then… I want to do it right. I want your mark on me, and I want my mark on you, as well, Ares.” I was scared, that if he didn’t have my mark on him, his mate would find him. She couldn’t find him. Call me selfish, and greedy, but he was mine, and I didn’t care about anyone else when it came to Ares. “So it is not a NO?” he said with a deep sigh and I smiled, shaking my head, as I ran my fingers t
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 70. Bonds
(ELYN) We went to the library and every one was there. “Ah,” I said as I walked in. They looked eager. Zien opened a box and brought a dagger out. It looked like it was made of pure silver. My eyes widened as he put it on the desk. "Should we do it here?" "Maybe outside?" I said as I looked at the eager faces staring at me. They nodded and we went to the back of the pack house. Zien placed the dagger there and they looked at me. I grabbed the stones and placed it next to dagger. "Should we do something else?" Nothing happened. I waited. And then the skies turned dark. It was still afternoon, but it looked like it was now night. And then I heard it. The loud thunder. We all gasped as lightning cleaved the sky. It illuminated the dark clouds above. A sense of awe and fear swept along me skin as I witnessed the spectacle. It was marvelous. It was beyond words. The blade was glowing and the red stones became full, and the red light scattered along the dark skies before the
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 71. Mark
(ELYN) My heart still pounded, and I felt hazy and tired. The pain was too much for me. But now that I had finally shifted into my wolf, the pain had receded. Bit by bit. But still my body was sore. “I am Nix,” she whispered groggily in my head. I was sure this was still strange for her. “I should have fought with the magic and found a way to get to you.” “It is not your fault. But you are here now, Nix, and I am so glad to meet you finally,” I said to my wolf and she sighed, and the drowsy look in her eyes was gone in an instant as she looked up to see Storm. Her body jerked back, and then she purred in my head. “What?” She curiously looked at Storm’s Lycan self, and I could feel the way her heart rate tripled inside her chest. Mine matched hers. Wait? Was I- was she feeling something? Every bone in my body wanted her to feel it, the bond. I wanted him to be mine, truly. I wanted to love him without the fear of ever losing him. My heart pounded as I tried to find what she was
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 72. Protect
(ELYN) We started to run, and then we both stopped at the same time when we came closer to the pack house. There were five vampires… and one of them was holding Azalea with him. “Oh,” Ares whispered as we looked at each other. We were freaking naked. “Shift,” he said and I blinked. Could I? “Yes. Don’t fight me.” “Ok, do whatever you want to do, Nix,” I said to her and it was surprising how fast we shifted. Her body glowed softly, her dark brown fur pulsed with power. “Who are we saving?” “Azalea. A little girl, the most precious little girl,” I said as Ares shifted into his Lycan and quickly we followed the scream. My heart thundered when I saw the vampire holding on to her. The Lycans had shifted and were growling at him, but they didn’t attack him, worried for Azalea’s safety. They looked at Ares when we walked out and their eyes widened in surprise when they saw me. My wolf growled. Everyone looked at this weird wolf standing there, but then they quickly turned back t
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 73. Hopeful hearts
(RAVEN) “Is that why you ran out the other day?” Ares asked as he took in a sharp breath. I had half a mind to say the fuck with it and run, but somehow, my legs were not moving. They were rooted in the spot as I listened to the wolf. The more he talked, the more his voice became normal. It was still gravelly, though. “Yes. She- I wanted to see her. And then-” “You remembered Andrea, and then the moment of lucidity was gone.” Ares’s voice was so matter of fact. The wolf didn’t answer and then I heard a soft painful whimper. ”Who killed her, Ares?” The wolf’s voice had become completely normal now. “Brian?” Brian. That thin, broken man I had seen the other day in the library. He looked like he would break if someone touched him. How could he be my mate? He already had a mate. “Who killed Andrea?” “Alpha Albert. I am so sorry, Brian.” “I don’t think Fang is right, Ares.” “What do you mean?” “She couldn’t be my mate. I already had one and I lost her and this woman couldn’t be
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 74. Answers
(ELYN) I woke up with a smile. Ares and Azalea were snuggling with their pillows and they both looked so cute, and so similar. Anyone would easily think that Azalea was his girl, when her eyes were closed. But with her eyes open, the blue eyes of hers would remind your of her father. “Hey Ares.” I shook him and he blinked his eyes tiredly. “Get up. We are going out.” “Where are we going?” He said with a big yawn. “I want to sleep some more. It had been a long day yesterday.” Everyday had been a long day for us for a while, but I had to do this. “Please, get up and get ready. We have to do this today.” He sighed as I pulled the blanket away from him. “Is this you getting back at me for not giving you a ring?” “Exactly. Now, up, Alpha.” “Yes, mate,” he said with a sleepy yawn and stood up and stretched. I ran my fingers down his chest and he smiled. “If you start this now, we are not going anywhere.” “I will go get ready and then call Azalea’s caretaker,” I said as I walked out.
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 75. Answers -2
(ELYN) “It was my mother,” Reyna hissed as she walked in. She looked tired, and there were black circles under her eyes, and she looked like she had lost weight. What the hell was going on here? I felt a slight pang of guilt when I looked at her. I should have come here yesterday to make sure she was alright after seeing Liam there. “She is an Alpha,” Nix said with wide eyes. “Your sister is an Alpha?” “She isn’t exactly my sister, you see, but she is an Alpha, yes.” Reyna came closer to us and then she gasped. I was sure she must have felt my wolf. “You have a wolf,” she said and for the first time since she came inside the room, her eyes were shining in happiness. For me. I nodded quickly as I turned to look at Alpha Albert. He kept looking at his fingers, as if he didn’t want to face me directly in the eyes. “Yes.” “Did you meet your father?” Alpha Albert cleared his throat and I looked at him, finally realizing how this must have all affected him. Vincys was as much as at
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 76. Azalea's justice
(RAVEN) I had this intense urge to run to the little girl and hug her, do something, anything to protect her from this pain. She didn’t- she wasn’t supposed to feel like this. This wasn’t the age to think about why your father hated you. I knew how heartbreaking it would be to think like that. Right now, I would do anything if it meant she was not heartbroken. “Then why don’t you ever come out, daddy?” There was a long pause before I heard a shaky breath. I could almost feel his emotions, and I sensed the desperation in his heartbeat. I walked towards Azalea and she looked up at me, her eyes brimming with tears. “We will come back later,” I said to Brian as I carried Azalea away from the place. A big tear rolled down her cheeks and I shook my head. I shouldn’t have done this. I only wanted to give him some semblance of hope, but now the girl was hurt because of me. This was a reminder not to meddle in things that were not my concern. I winced when I saw Ares walking towards us,
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