All Chapters of The Witch & The Full-blooded Lycan Prince: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Getting to the entrance door, he drew back from me to push the two doors open and then let out a groan. "Tabitha! Keanu!" Dane thundered into the dark, shrouded room. "Papa? Papa!" a little, girlish voice called and I just stood there blinking like an idiot wondering what was happening. "It's papa and mama!" another one with a boyish gusto whopped. The expansive room was literally a jungle. A dark, shrouded dense habitation with wild animals roaming about. A large cage was hanging at the right corner of the room with two grown women inside, gagged and tied. The room was a twinning mass of tree roots with the thick potent scent of freshly cut grass sprinkled with fresh rainwater. Two white-coloured wolf pups emerged from a side shrub; one was slightly bigger than the other. I stood transfixed as they both regressed to half human half wolf and then to humans, the bigger one was Keanu. He was taller and had an evidently bigger build than his sister. The room suddenly brightened

I had thought to take her to the Eastlands and face whatever comes after. But then she asked me to show her what it was like being my woman and the thought of having more time with her seduced me even when I knew I was setting myself up for heartbreak. If I could, I would slap myself to reality. But even if I don't, reality will indeed catch up with me soon enough. It always does. I had learned that the hard way. Hope is a terrible thing – a curse even. Out of the two of us, I should know better but still, I hoped. Every time she was taken away from me I always went after her with the hope that it would play out differently. Of course, nothing different happened. I always lose her in the end. And still, I hoped she would not be taken. And when she was, the fear of never finding her would plague me and like a madman, I would go from realm to realm looking until I found her. It was an unending torture, but Heavens! How I love her. Letting go was not something I could dare envis

Getting to the foam-padded bench at the foot of the bed, she made me sit down with my trousers pulled down my legs before kneeling in between my open legs. My cock stood at attention for her and I shut my eyes and moaned when her soft hands wrapped around the pulsating shaft, stroking and then gently pumping. “Sara!” I called out when I felt her warm, wet mouth at the tip of my cock. Gosh, I loved it when she seduced me. She drives me mad with need and then fuck me, riding me with no inhibition. Her hand tightened around the hilt and she put more of me in her mouth, suckling and licking with her smooth tongue. She had told me mine was a tad coarser than hers and loved when I stroked her nipples and clit with it. Using my hands as props, I leaned backwards to give her room, my head was in the clouds, and my blood was streaming hard through my veins, and straight to my groin, my cock throbbed. It was pure ecstasy. Then I felt her let go and opened my eyes, watching as she moved backwar

Saraya and I went to check the children's room before heading out. Anton and Jared didn't act surprised when they heard what Tabitha and Keanu did. They looked proud even. Saraya was a tad withdrawn when she saw Bertulf. The other Were threw her an apologetic look before bowing in respect. "I heard what happened. I'm sorry, Luna," he said even though he had nothing to apologise for. Saraya told him as much and he let her know they were his kin, his people, simply misled by his brother. "Is your brother a mind-controlling wizard?" Saraya asked. "No, Luna… but as long as he is their Alpha, their loyalty lies with him." "Anton?" Saraya called. I watched as my beta hurried to her side. "If Alpha Dane asked you to go to Daekrahm Village and burn it down with children and women what would you do?" "Alpha Dane would never ask that of me, Luna," Anton said with a deep frown. "Why? Why are you so sure he will not do that, Anton?" Saraya asked. "Because he is not that kind of leader,

The man looked unsure for a moment and said, "The new king wants to invite you to join his advisory council," he said, gesturing to one of his men to come and give me a scroll. The man looked ashen and then started to walk gingerly towards me. "... and if you agree to his term, he will allow you to continue to manage the Northlands…." "No," I said and the man bringing the scroll paused his strides. "You have not read…" "The answer is no," I reaffirmed and pointed at the guardian. "What the hell did you do to him?" "He is the king's slave!" "Is he now? A guardian, son of Zeus a slave to the offsprings of Gala." "This should perhaps caution your drastic decision. There is no one too powerful that can not be tamed … or killed," he replied and I could detect the confidence in his tone. "What happened to these dead people?" I asked he looked startled and I could see his eyes darkened in anger when I smirked. "That," I said, pointing at the dead bodies, "Should perhaps caution yo