All Chapters of Angel of the Lycan King: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Zane, vulnerable and uncertain, struggled to reconcile the information he had received with the love and friendship he shared with both Claire and Dakota. He was sitting on the old log and looking into the woods, his mind clouded with the vision, Cassandra showed him. And he asked her what does it mean... Cassandra's words are still resonating in his mind. "Both Claire and Dakota have a very special bond. It seemed as if Claire will always be by his side it doesn't matter if he is wrong or right... And the other vision means that they both may be just friends and in relationships with other individuals. But their hearts are bound to be together and they will end up together." Cassandra said. Her mission was to plant the seed of doubt in Zane's head and she did very well. So, Zane was thinking about it. Confusion clouded his judgment as he grappled with the idea that Claire will betray him and she will choose Dakota over him.Eryn was going for borders patrol when he saw Zsne sitting

The journey through the ethereal forest had been treacherous, filled with unforeseen obstacles and hidden perils. Zane, still grappling with his doubts and insecurities, found solace in witnessing the unwavering bond between Dakota and Claire. Their unity and trust had carried them through each trial, but little did Zane know that he was about to witness something truly extraordinary. As they pressed on deeper into the heart of the forest, a deafening roar shattered the silence. The ground trembled beneath their feet, and Zane's eyes widened in awe and disbelief. Before he stood Dakota, his true form revealed—a majestic Lycan King.Dakota's body expanded in size, his muscles rippling with raw power. His eyes glowed with an otherworldly intensity, and his fangs glistened in the dim light. He radiated an aura of dominance and authority, commanding the attention of every creature in the vicinity. Claire, who had seen this transformation countless times before, stood by Dakota's side, her

As the sun began to rise, painting the sky with hues of pink and orange, Claire and Dakota woke from their peaceful slumber. The night had been filled with deep conversations and the blossoming of their love, and now a new day awaited them, brimming with possibilities. They emerged from the cozy green grass under their bodies, their hands entwined, and breathed in the crisp morning air. The serenity of the forest surrounded them, and it felt as if the world had been reborn overnight. "Good morning," Dakota whispered, his voice carrying a hint of excitement and contentment. "Last night was... incredible." Claire smiled, her eyes reflecting the joy in her heart. "It truly was. Opening up to you, and embracing our love, it feels like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders. I'm ready to face whatever comes our way, together." Dakota pulled her into an affectionate embrace, their bodies fitting perfectly against each other."And I'm right here by your side, Claire. I've always been

Dakota's world spun into darkness as consciousness slipped away. The pain radiating from his wounds dulled to a distant ache, overshadowed by the weight of betrayal. Zane, once his friend and packmate, had succumbed completely to the allure of the Twelve's dark power. As Dakota regained awareness, his vision blurry and head throbbing, he found himself bound and helpless. He strained against his restraints, his heart pounding with a mix of fear and determination. The battle may have taken a toll on his body, but his spirit remained unbroken. Zane stood before him, a conflicted expression flickering across his face. The once-familiar features were distorted, twisted by the corruption that now consumed him. The hand that had extended in a moment of hope now clenched tightly around a dagger, ready to strike."Dakota," Zane's voice resonated with a mix of anguish and determination. "You were always the favoured one. The one they chose to lead, to protect. But look at me now. I have found t

The twelve gathered in their hideout, a place shrouded in darkness and filled with an air of malevolence. Their presence alone exuded power, each member emanating their unique aura of darkness and corruption. They never gather in one place because they don't want all of their members to get captured or killed. But this meeting was called by their leader and it was so important to gather in their hideout. "Is everyone here? The voice of their resonate in the hall. "Yes..." They said in unison. "What is going on between all of you? I sense the eruption of differences among us! Can anyone tell me what's going on? Now when we are so close to our goal, what is this disruption?" The leader questioned. But no one gave a reply. "Do you want our rivals to also feel this difference and then take advantage of us? We all know that we can only survive because we are together as twelve survive the enemies." His voice boomed. "You are right, Dante!!! We understand that, but make these four und