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The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 9 - Hot and cold
(ELYN) My heart thundered in my ears as I stared at Reyna and Liam, their arms around each other, their heads bent together. They were talking, and it looked like they were the only people around in that busy street. They were too lost in their own world and they hadn't scented or seen me. I didn't know whether my heart broke about that, or whether I was relieved. My tongue felt bitter as I stared at them. Shaking my head, I pulled myself out of the acrid feelings. I couldn't envy them for their love. That was not me... was it? I pushed the feeling away, but the darkness was a stubborn master, refusing to leave the pit of my stomach. I looked at the man standing in front of me and his eyes were curious as he kept staring at me. When he asked if I knew them, I didn't reply. How would I tell him? What would I even tell him? If I told him who they were, he would realize that I was also the daughter of his most hated enemy. Not that my father ever acknowledged my existence, but I carrie
Last Updated : 2023-01-17The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 10. Behind the doors
(ARES) Her finger on my lips sent tingles along my nerves, and my body begged to meet her fingers. Everywhere. “What the hell is she doing to us?” my wolf sounded confused. Even the powerful Lycan felt so fucking powerless in front of this creature. She took her fingers from my lips, finally releasing me from this spell. My c*ck was hard, and I had the feeling that this was how my life was going to be, if she stayed for a long time in my pack. With me and my blue balls. Always half satisfied. Fully fucking aroused. It would be a torture, and she was right. It stung me to realize how right she was. I would rather die than admit it to her, but she was right. She had some kind of power over me. She looked like she knew she had one. If she knew the thoughts in my head, she would throw a celebration ball, and she would probably ask me to pay for it, too. “And you would pay. You have no other choice when it comes to her. You might have kidnapped her, but now you are the prisoner.” Stor
Last Updated : 2023-01-20The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 11. Greedy feelings
(ELYN) I put the bags on my bed, as I looked around my room. It was strange calling it my room, or my bed, but I felt comfortable enough here to call all of this mine. For now, this was my home. I knew I had to get out one day or the other, but for now, this was somewhere I wouldn't mind being. And when I leave this pack, I would wander far, far away from Turquoise Falls. There was nothing left for me there, only pain, and past memories. My stomach grumbled loudly. I was planning to go to the kitchen and grab something to eat, when I heard a loud growl coming from the other side of the pack house. What in the seven hells was that? I started to run towards the sound, my curiosity winning over my fear. The growl got louder when I reached closer. I looked around and a sharp gasp left my lips when I saw the door to the mysterious room was ajar. The sound was coming from inside. This door had always stayed closed as long as I could remember. I had always been curious about that room
Last Updated : 2023-01-20The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 12. Strangeness
(ARES) I stormed out, my heart jumping in my throat as I walked inside my room and slammed my door shut. When she was that close... when her scent was all around me, I felt like I was losing my senses. It was like she put me in a trance, where I didn't know what exactly I was doing. Storm clawed inside for dominance, and I knew, if I let him out, he would go back to her room and finish what I hadn't the power to even start. "You are a coward," my wolf said. I knew he didn't mean it. He was angry and horny as fuck. "Maybe, but I can't do this thing with you right now, so shut the fuck up and leave me alone!" I said as I went into the bathroom and slammed the door shut. I could still feel the softness of her fingers, the lushness of her body and I need a bath in the fucking ocean of Izotz, which was mostly frozen blocks of ice. That was exactly what I needed. Blocks of ice. "You could have had Elyn and her warmth," Storm said with a frown. He was angry, but I knew why I had to do t
Last Updated : 2023-01-22The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 13. In the shadows
(ELYN) I grabbed the sword in my hand, testing its weight. My fingers felt like it would fall off just from the weight of the sword. I had always enjoyed watching people with their swords, the silvery clang of the steel against steel, the reflection of the golden light as the sun hit the blade in the right angles, but no one in my pack would show me or practice with me. Why would anyone want to do anything with a bastard girl?! I had heard them say that behind my back one too many times now. That was all I was in the Turquoise Falls. One night of mistake. The Alpha's biggest shame. Nobody called me that here. Nobody knew that about me, but yes... I liked it. The freedom of being myself and not tethered to somebody else's mistakes. I taught myself how to shoot the arrows. My first bow and quiver were a gift from my grandfather just days before he died. He told me I needed to learn how to survive alone in the pack's wildness. Because I was the only one in my corner. Yes, Reyna wou
Last Updated : 2023-01-24The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 14. Song of spirit
(ELYN) The spirit looked disgusting. Ares grunted as he grabbed my shoulder, shaking me. "Stop. Stop brandishing your sword, you-" he didn't finish it. It was a good thing, too, or I would have intentionally cut him off. "I was trying to help you," I said with an indignant scowl, and Ares looked at me, his eyes mocking. The fucker was laughing at me. I could do so much worse if I just had a bow and an arrow. I just hadn't learned how to use the sword. One day, I would, and then I would show him... "Goddess must save me if I ever need any actual help from you!" Ares said with a shake of his head and I grumbled. "You are such a tight-arsed, supercilious jerk, Ares Kincaid." I said with a resentful frown which earned me a chuckle. "Yeah, don't you just love how tight my ass is? Isn't that why you want to do things..." he waggled his brows as we stared at the thing together. “Fuck you,” I hissed at Ares. He sounded so damn smug, the bastard. “Oh, you would like that, won’t you?
Last Updated : 2023-01-25The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 15. Empaths
(ELYN) I wasn't scared of him, but I didn't know... I was scared. Of something. I could feel it in the air. Something was coming. And we should run, but there was nowhere to run. I shook my head, trying to distract myself. The night was thick and gloomy around us, and stars blinked on and off. The soggy smell of the wet ground was also very familiar. I didn't see Ares stopping in front of the pack house, and I almost bumped into him. He grabbed me by my shoulder, steadying me, and my heart missed a beat. It was strange, the effect he had on me. Dark shadows played against the side of his sharp jaw, making him look ethereal. Like the Goddesses had dropped him from the seven skies for being a pain in their asses. And he would have been such a pain in the ass, too. He was a pain in my ass and other parts, too. He took a step closer to me, and I was filled with his delicious scent. I looked up and, for a second, I felt a pull in my blood... a crazy, seductive song. Fast and fierc
Last Updated : 2023-01-26The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 16. Burn for me
(ELYN) I looked around elder Elizabeth's cottage, noticing the paraphernalia around. Glasses. Beakers. Pipettes. "You made your alcohol?" I asked, quite surprised by the fact. She gave me a big smile and nodded. "A small hobby. Here, have this bottle. It is Ale. The best one I made yet." She handed me a big bottle. That small act of kindness moved me. I had never received kindness from anyone, let alone a stranger, who was also a Lycan. "Thank you and good night, Elder Elizabeth. I will come meet you whenever I can," I whispered. She gave me a wrinkled smile so full of kindness and opened the door for me. "Bye, girl from nowhere." "I like it that way," I said as I walked out, motioning her to close the door. I hugged myself as I walked back towards the pack house. The night had become darker, and there was a strange stillness in the air. I leaned against the big cherry tree, and the scent of the flowers filled the surrounding air. I sighed. I could still hear voices coming from i
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The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 91. Queens and Kings
(ELYN) They didn’t let me stand up. My body ached as Coulton kicked me again, and then followed it with a kick and another. My jaw hurt like hell. I used my magic to deter them, to heal myself, but mine was so weak right now when compared to theirs. It was as if their magic was feeding off their anger. "Goddess, please..." I whispered. Robert hissed as he kicked the side of my chin. My jaw felt like it was one fire. "My father was right. We should eradicate abominations like you. You shouldn't have been allowed to live, not even after you lost your power. They should have just killed you all and be done with it. Because you are roaches and you come back to life again and again. I will crush you beneath my feet and then our world would be free.” "You aren't escaping this time, bitch. You hurt my father, and you will pay for that. You will pay for it with your own blood and pain." Robert hissed. Lord Coulton looked at his son, a proud smile on his face. "Lord Coulton, you and
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 90. Wars
(ELYN) Zien looked at me. “I am sorry I had to ask so much of you. I wish I didn’t have to.” He looked apologetic as Storm and the other Lycan warriors walked inside. "It is hard, but I think I will survive this, because I have all of you, and this is my responsibility, too. You didn’t ask me more than I had to give. This is my war, too. The Vampires made it so. I was wrong to say it is not my war.” "You are not really wrong. It is not really your war, but you are part of all of this, even if you don't want it. I am sorry," Zien said. “Somehow, our destiny is tangled.” “The stone and dagger came to me. And now, I truly did trust that it was my destiny. So, Vinc- dad…” Vincys looked at me with wide eyes. He looked surprised, but there was also a hint of a smile on his lips as he looked at me with a nod. We walked inside, but it was so quiet inside. Something didn’t feel very right. "This is- this doesn't feel right," Nix said, looking agitated. “Something is so wrong. Everything
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 89. Call
(RAVEN) I couldn’t sleep. How could I, when I knew my friends were out there, and fighting for their lives? I couldn’t stop thinking about Zien and Elyn and the other wolves. Somehow, they had become a part of my life, too, and I didn’t mind they had. When I first walked into this pack, I only had disdain, but now, I loved everyone here. Especially… I shook my head and jumped up from my bed. This was going to be a long, sleepless night and I was already thirsty thinking about Brian and how it felt when we danced together. I smiled a little as I walked out of my room, thinking about what Azalea said. She was awesome, and I wanted her to be my daughter, too. I knew it was greedy, but I couldn’t stop wanting for things that didn’t belong to me. Brian had slowly become himself and I could see how handsome he looked now that he wasn’t only covered in bones. “You alright? Can’t sleep?” I turned to see Vincys sitting at the table, drinking water. He motioned me to sit with him. I took
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 88. Blood Temple
(ELYN) (A week later…) It was calm. But the calm wouldn’t last. The whispers were coming once again. The darkness was waiting. And I knew. We knew it wasn’t over yet, but this time, we didn’t want to wait. We found out from Rebecca that the dark vampires had holed up in the woods of Dorchas. "Let’s go.” I looked at Zien and he smiled. “It seems like the others have abandoned Lord Coulton.” “It seems like that. I told you we can trust Rebecca,” I said to him and he gave me a look and rolled his eyes. “And the sexual tension…” “What sexual tension? Shut up,” he said, but I saw the look in his eyes and smirked to myself and Ares shook his head, poking a finger against my head. ''I am leaving." Rebecca came back from talking with Meli. She stopped as she looked at me. "If you can talk some sense into him... not all of us are bad. Assuming that doesn't make him better than them," she mumbled under her breath as she watched Zien with a frown. "We can't withstand another war." I did
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 87. Union
(RAVEN) I laughed and stopped when Brian looked up, and his blue eyes met mine. I felt like I couldn’t breathe properly when he looked at me like that. He was so beautiful, and I feel it now... something, some kind of connection between us. This was getting beyond ridiculous. I had never been someone who hesitated to take what she wanted, and I knew I wanted him. But why could I not make a fucking move? Why was I so scared all of a sudden? “Ah, yes, yes, of course, your aunt Elyn is something else,” Brian said. “Now go on. What do you want from me, little girl? Dad will do anything for you.” “I know, daddy, and I want you to dance with Raven.” “Yes?” “Why do I have to explain every little thing?” “My Goddess, Cookie, how old are you? Fifty?” “I am turning six in a month,” she giggled before pushing him towards me. I stared at him as he hesitated for a second before he smiled and shrugged. “Want to dance? I think my daughter will punch me in the nose if I didn’t do that?” “Y
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 86. Crossbreeds
(ELYN) The music started back again. Despite the night we just had, I felt fresh, I felt happy. We had won this battle. Of course, there was a war to come, but I had a feeling it would be more Zien's war than mine, I think, but even if it was mine, I had all of the people around me, and I knew I would survive it too. I was happy with what I had now. I would help him, but once he had his kingdom back, I knew he wouldn't need me much. "Flower, pretty girl," I said to Azalea, and she pouted. "It is almost empty." "It is fine, Cookie. This is perfect as it is. Everything is perfect." Vincys and Sienna stood on either side of me as I walked towards my mate. He was wearing a t-shirt that was one size small, and his beautiful body was for everyone to see, but it was only for me to touch and do as I pleased. From that first moment I met him in his study. "Ours." Nix said with a deep sigh and I laughed. "I kinda hate that I have to share, but since you are mine... okay," I said as I fin
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 85. Finally
(ELYN) The dark vampire’s power expanded around him, like a protective shield. I leaped towards him and plunged the Dagger into the field of power around him. I hadn’t really expected it to do anything, but I was wrong. The shield, like glass, shattered around him and his eyes widened as I thrust the dagger into his chest. My eyes widened along with him as blood gushed out of his wounds. He moved back. “Oh,” I whispered softly as my fingers trembled as I pulled the Dagger out of his wound. I cringed when I saw the same black vines spreading from his wound. I stared at my hand drenched in blood. I hadn’t really thought of killing him, but I knew I did what I had to do. One of the Vampire grabbed him, their anger overwhelming. A tall man with pointy fangs, pointed a finger at me. “Our realm will never belong to you. We will make sure of that.” “We will see about that,” Zien said with a dark look in the direction of the Dark Vampires. “Dorchas belongs to me. I am its rightful own
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 84. Purpose
(ELYN) I saw thick black veins forming on his pale white skin.His body shuddered as his face morphed in pain, and a soft hiss left his lips as he glared at me, his eyes piercing red. My body trembled in response. My heart twisted as I looked at the men staring at us, and the wolves behind me. They all looked stunned, and their eyes were focused on the Dagger in my hand. The blood stone glowed. "What the- what the hell is this?" Even I was stunned by what was happening. He growled in anger as he whirled around, his angry eyes burning holes into mine. "You stupid girl. You stupid, stupid girl,” he hissed as he waved his hand and I was thrown back. Storm gave me a hand. I pulled myself up. “I will destroy you for this. I will destroy all of you.” His pale skin looked even paler. His fangs gleamed. He was afraid. I could see it in his eyes, his fear. His desperation. “You okay?” Storm whispered and I looked into the soft brown and blue eyes of the Lycan and nodded. He looked worried
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 83. No rest for the wicked
(ELYN) My beautiful dress... I sighed as I kicked the vampire who just ripped a hole in my sleeve. I stabbed him with the dagger, and he screamed and stepped away as if he was being scorched. A loud wail left his lips. Using his momentary distraction, I kicked him in his head with a growl. My wolf wanted to come out and play, but not yet. I am liking this game. He felt to the ground with a scream and the wolves were ready for him. They fought viciously, without giving him a chance to run away. But soon I saw more and more vampires coming from the east and west side, flanking us, but the Lycans were relentless, and hard, their resolve unwavering. Some of them were shooting arrows and some just used their claws to rip these vampire assholes into pieces. "This is going to be difficult," I whispered to Nix and she let out a deep sigh. "I know. But I have a feeling we will win this." "You are an optimistic person, maybe because, Nix, you haven't really seen life. Not much. But I thin
