All Chapters of The Lycan King's Obsession: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

AlyssaGo. Now. Run. Run. Go. Run. Don’t look back. I run faster and harder without looking back. Fear overwhelms me. I don’t know if I can make it.I hear loud howls and growls behind me, but I must listen to my father and not stop.I need to survive.I need to get back safely to the pack.I hear a loud growl behind me, causing me to stop. I know that voice.The growl is coming from a different direction. I know who it is.Father. I whimper, knowing he might not have survived.Father. She wants to turn back and run to him.“No! NO! No! I whimper, running back to him.“Alyssa! Alyssa! Wake up” Someone shakes me by my shoulders, bringing me back from my slumber. I struggle to wake up, shaking my head as tears roll down the slits of my eyes.“Alyssa!”‘Ah!’I can’t breathe. It’s a dream. I realise, but my heart is racing fast, sweat on my forehead and my omega’s eye are trailing on me with a look of concern.“Alyssa. Are you Okay?” Frey asks me with a concerned look on my face while hol

AlyssaMarriage? Bloodlust? There was no way Jason would agree to this marriage. He knows what I want. He knows what I want in life. And that’s being with the man the moon goddess chose for me. “What do you think, King Kaleb?” King Theo smirked, lifting his head towards the door as I swallowed hard, wondering what he was saying.“Good evening. I apologise for coming late,” King Kaleb said, smiling vividly as I clenched tight to my dress. I was not about to get married to a man that didn’t even know anything about me. Ligia Growled at the idea of being with this man.My eyes met the blue-eyed man who was standing at the entrance, she-wolves who were unmated drooling over the 6’6ft man who was standing with his men on the sides.“Jason. Please tell me you are not considering marrying me off to this man,” I mind-linked him.“Let’s talk about this later,” he replied to me, Grabbing the glass of wine on the table, I started gulping down its contents.There is a reason their pack is called

MarceloArriving back at the house, I was fuming because Zane, my wolf, insisted that we go back and claim her for ourselves.He wanted to find a mate before and now he wants to claim the first woman he has no idea who she is.“You are back already? What happened?” Connor asked, following me to the room, but I didn’t respond. I kicked the door open to the bedroom as I paced around the room.My thoughts were all over the place. I wanted that woman. I wanted to feel her touch.I wanted to know what she tastes like.“What happened? Why are you fuming?” Connor asked me as I inhaled sharply, shaking my head. “When you met your mate, how was it like?” I asked him and he furrowed his eyebrows briefly before widening them.“You found your mate? Is it Calliope? Shit!” He questioned me as I shook my head.“No! I didn’t meet my mate,” I dismissed,I would know when I find my mate and that woman wasn’t my mate. There was something off about her and I couldn’t figure it out.“What happened? Is s

Alyssa’s point of viewI turned my head, looking around me, wondering if that man was there. “What’s wrong?” Freya asked me as I swallowed hard, shaking my head and getting into the restaurant.“Can you get me an Oreo shake? I think I left my card in the other shop,” I asked Freya, who nodded her head.‘Sure. Go ahead. I will be here,” she said to me as I turned on my heel, looking around for the man. The lavender scent was strong as I approached the floral shop.Flowers.Damn flowers. I thought inwardly as I chuckled softly, ‘Ligia, we are losing it’ I inwardly said as I shook my head smiling at myself.“Did you miss me already?”I heard the deep husky voice ask me behind as I turned to look at him, black shirt and blue jeans, his muscles almost ripping the shirt apart. He had a straight face and dominance all over him, but I didn’t care. I wanted to see him.“Are you stalking me?”I asked him, folding my arms, and he smirked, walking towards me as he put one hand in his pocket.“Are

Alyssa“What is this place?” I kept on asking him and he wasn’t responding to my questions, no matter how many times I ask him.“I think we should get back. It’s getting—“I want to say but soon find myself swallowing my own words, looking at the view of the city. Bright light all over illuminating everywhere. “Wow.” I manage to say, looking at the beautiful lights.“Beautiful isn’t it?? He asks me, and I nod my head nonchalantly. Walking to the edge.“This is beautiful,” I smile.He plops to the ground, crossing his legs as I widen my eyes. What is he doing? There are probably germs all over that place and he seems comfortable just sitting down.“What’s wrong?” He asks with a smile on his face as I shake my head. “Nothing>,” I fold my arms, looking away from him.This is the stupidest idea that I have ever thought of. How do I easily trust people like this? No wonder I usually end up in trouble because of such things.“What’s on your mind?” “Nothing>” I give him an assuring smi