All Chapters of Fated to the Lycan Prince : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Trying to avoid attention. Trey grabs my duffel bag and throws it over his shoulders. He rests his arm around my shoulder and whispers into my ear. “Do you want me to break you out?” “You’re joking but I might actually have to call in a favour!” I chuckle back to him. “Are you both new recruits?” A strong commanding voice bellows to us from behind. We both turn to find three incredibly tall Lycan men walking towards us. The one in the middle is bulky and I would say in his fifties. The one to my right is shorter than his two comrades and younger than the man in the middle. He is covered in tattoos and piercings. I stare at his nose ring, I little bit too long. The third Lycan almost takes my breath away. He is tall and muscular yet slim. He has dark brown hair and orange-brown eyes that look like they are on fire. I can just make out the outlines of a six pack under his tight army green T-shirt. “No sir, I am the driver!” Trey responds trying to keep his voice at an even tone. Tr

An uneven fight. Spike walks towards me with an evil grin on his face. The term ‘cat that got the cream’ came to mind, well he wasn’t having my cream. Prick! He probably stood back waiting for me to be his partner. “Come on she-wolf let’s see what you’ve got!” He gestures to a spare mat and I follow him. “This she-wolf has a name!” I say back to him. I didn’t want him to think he had a one up on me because I was a she-wolf and he was a lycan. Clearly he was going to win this, clearly I wouldn’t last long. But I still demand respect! “Positions!” Alpha commands to us all. I take my place at the opposite side of the sparring mat. My mind is going a thousand miles per a second. I try to calm myself down to think out a strategy. He is strong and arrogant, he will want an easy finish. So I’ll have to dance around him a little bit.A loud horn is sounded and each lycan growls as the sparring session begins. Spike the idiot, comes straight for me. As I thought, more brawn than brain. He w

A new room-mate.We head back to base and I’m silent the entire drive. I’m both angry and embarrassed. Angry that Saskia has gone out of her way to make things even more difficult for me here and embarrassed that I, yet again, let her get to me. As the car pulls up to the base entrance I hastily unfasten my seat belt and practically run out from the vehicle. “Thank you both for today. I’m going to head back to my quarters for a bit.” “Okay!” Tucker responded. He knew I needed time by myself right now. “Aida wait!” Axel shouts after me. I zone everyone and everything out. I’m currently going into survival mode, just until I make it back to Building B, when I can let out my anger and frustration. If I do it in front of the Lycans they’ll see me as a threat and take me down. I’ve heard she-Lycans are in better control of their emotions than she-wolves. Plus, if I see Spike and he makes another comment, I may just end of throttling him. As soon as I enter Building B, I close the door

A fight!Lycan wolves are huge! The difference between a car and a bus! But my wolf is feisty and quick on her feet. His aggressive lycan wolf growls at me on all fours legs. His features are larger than that of a normal werewolf but otherwise he isn’t so scary. His brown fur is matted and I can see a few scars around his rib cage. He hasn’t looked after himself which makes me think he could be a rogue. This lycan has been caught nosing around before and been punished. If my wolf can be smart and angle herself properly she should be able to attack his week ribs. His jaw starts to snap in an impatient move. Well I’m literally waiting for the calvary, so I have plenty of time to waste. He’s the one that needs to make the first move, which will open him up to a weak spot. Impatient, he forms a predatory stance towards me and lunges forward. My wolf dives out of his way but manages to claw one side of his ribs. I’ve bruised his ego now! My wolf ensures that she just as quickly is front

A secret message I eject my card and try the other cash machine. It must be having a moment. You hear about computers having glitches all the time. I repeat my actions on the other machine only to find the sum of money in my account is still there. Crumbs…if I wasn’t such an honest person I wouldn’t say anything but someone has messed up here and they might have a family to feed. Hard to do without a job! I walk up to the bank teller who is a she-lycan, dressed very professionally with a smooth tight bun and an even tighter smile. “Excuse me, there seems to be an error on my account?” Yet again I am stared at for being only a she-wolf. She puts a hand out to me basically telling me to hand my card over. Erm…rude! She takes my bank card and types in some numbers on her keyboard, I’m assuming my bank account number. Her eyes widen when she, no doubt, reads my bank balance. “What seems to be the problem?” Her tone changes into a slightly more helpful bank teller. Ah, so she was all