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62. Show Is Over, Princess
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Wanting My Lycan King Godfather 63. It Is Time To Move On
Isla's POV I stood alone amidst the towering trees of the forest. My gaze fixated on the spot where Dario's retreating figure had disappeared from view. Each step he took felt like a dagger through my heart, each movement widening the chasm between us until it felt insurmountable. "This can't be happening," I mummer, feeling a wave of pain crash against my chest, threatening to engulf me in its suffocating embrace. “What are you doing?” I heard Nima’s voice as she stirred in my subconscious. “Go after him, he's our mate. He belongs to us.” I wiped my tears as I contemplated Nima's words. “Thanks, Nima.” I thanked my wolf earnestly. I refused to succumb to despair. With determination coursing through my veins, I chased after him, my steps fueled by the desperate hope that I could somehow bridge the chasm and reach him before it was too late. I saw him entering the manor, and I rushed in with him, hoping to catch him and probably find a way of changing his mind about us. But
Wanting My Lycan King Godfather 64. Aren't You Desperate
Isla's POV The morning sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow across the room as I blinked away the remnants of sleep. I woke up feeling heavy-hearted, the events of yesterday weighing on my mind like a dark cloud. The fight with Dario echoed in my thoughts, each word and glance piercing me with sadness and frustration. That sick bastard, when would he learn that I'm willing to be with him despite everything? I thought as I tried to make my way to the bathroom to chuck some water on my face.But despite it all, my love for Dario remained steadfast. I sprayed some water on my face to clear out the last remnants of sleep still in my eyes. I looked at myself in the mirror, and all I could see was a girl with a determined spirit. Yes, I was determined to find a way to make things right, to complete the mate bond and claim him as mine. I loved him; I was sure he loved me, too. It's his responsibility as Alpha and my relationship with him as a goddaughter. That's wha
Wanting My Lycan King Godfather 65. Write down your offence.
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Wanting My Lycan King Godfather 66. Don't Push Your Luck, Isla.
66: Don’t Push Your Luck, Isla.Isla's POV Dario's eyes bore into mine with simmering anger, his voice cutting through the tense silence like a knife. "Are you really going to make this difficult, Isla?" I squared my shoulders, refusing to back down. "I won't write anything," I replied defiantly, my voice steady despite the emotions raging within me. He scoffed, a hint of disbelief colouring his expression. "You're being stubborn for no reason, Isla," he retorted, his frustration palpable in every word. "Stubborn?" I echoed, my voice rising with indignation. "You're the one trying to force me to do something against my will. Who's really being unreasonable here?" Dario's jaw clenched, his patience wearing thin as he struggled to maintain control. "This isn't about being reasonable, Isla. It's about doing what needs to be done," he argued, his tone bordering on exasperation. "But what if I don't agree with what you think needs to be done?" I countered, my voice tinged with
Wanting My Lycan King Godfather 67. I'm Worried About You
Isla's POV I stirred from my makeshift slumber on Dario's couch. The events before I fell asleep came flooding, and I grit my teeth in anger and frustration. How dare he? How dare he do this? What more do I have to do? Despite my best efforts to seduce him, to entice him with my scent and my body, he had remained resolute in his restraint. It was a bitter pill to swallow, knowing that he had been able to resist me despite my longing. I heard the door to Dario's office open and quickly shut my eyes. I kept my eyes closed, feigning sleep as Dario's strong arms lifted me gently, cradling me against his chest as he carried me back to the car, which sent butterflies fluttering in my stomach. It took everything in me not to wake up and hug him tightly, never letting go, but I managed to restrain myself as he took me to the car and placed me in the back seat. He even got a pillow to keep me comfortable. He got into the driver's seat, started the car and drove off. I continued fei
Wanting My Lycan King Godfather 68. Unexpected gesture
Isla's POVAs the first light of dawn kissed the sky, painting it in vibrant hues of pink and gold, I felt a familiar surge of energy coursing through my veins. With practised ease, I laced up my running shoes, anticipation tingling in the air as I prepared to embrace the freedom of the forest. With a deep breath, I surrendered to the transformation, the exhilarating rush of power sweeping over me as my human form gave way to that of my wolf. My senses heightened, I took off into the woods, the earth soft beneath my paws as I moved through the dense underbrush with effortless grace. The world blurred around me as I lost myself in the rhythm of my stride, the rhythmic pounding of my heart matching the steady cadence of my steps. With each passing moment, I felt a sense of liberation, unlike anything I had ever experienced before, the wild beauty of the forest enveloping me in its embrace. But amidst the rush of the wind and the pounding of my heart, I felt the familiar presence of N
Wanting My Lycan King Godfather 69. ...desire to break free
69: Isla's POV Sitting in class felt like an eternity. Despite the teacher's best efforts, I couldn't focus on the lesson. My mind was consumed by thoughts of the research awaiting me in the library. Every tick of the clock felt like an eternity, and I found myself silently willing time to move faster, desperate to escape the confines of the classroom. Come on, let's get this over with. My impatience grew with each passing minute, and a restless energy thrummed beneath my skin. I couldn't shake the sense of urgency propelling me forward, driving me to return to my research as soon as possible. As the seconds dragged on, I felt a sense of frustration bubbling within me, a relentless desire to break free from the confines of time and space. If only I possessed the power to manipulate time, to make it bend to my will and hasten my journey back to the library. But alas, time remained steadfast, unmoved by my silent pleas. I could only endure the agonising crawl of minutes until the
Wanting My Lycan King Godfather 70. Scenery can wait.
Isla's P.O.VThe sound of falling books echoed through the library as I bent over to arrange the dusty books I had toppled over in my hasty escape. Carefully placed them back in their various positions on the shelf, satisfied that I had managed to run a few shelves away from Silvan. I think he got the message anyway. He should not come running after me again.I still couldn’t figure out what that flash of light was. Was I being trailed? I felt goosebumps crawl my skin as I imagined a stranger in the shadows watching my every move. As I moved further into the library, Nima stayed on full alert because we were curious now. Try as we may, we did not feel a human presence. Digging deeper, I try to tap into my powers as I continue to look around. I moved books around, stacked tables against each other, looked under the tables and went as far as climbing one of the tables to get a better look at the far ends of the large space. I climbed down, stuck in a spot, as I tried to come up with pl
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