All Chapters of The Lycan King’s Prey : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Marcel McClain“Hey Marcel.” Dylan smiled as we all settled for the alphas meeting. Alan showed up this time. Dylan sat beside me and he was already leaning towards me. He whispered something into my ears.“You look so goddamn nervous and you should not be.” Yes, of course, I am nervous. Today is the day where I announce that I am interested in being the alpha of all alphas—not a small position, I tell you and you have to agree with me and why the hell am I even nervous? Even the guy that has two more months before I kill him is not nervous. He was just his normal bubbly self. Well, Jaleel had told us the last time that Dylan was in my pack and almost got in trouble with his wife that he has just five months left. He’s used two months and now it is remaining just two. He’s spending wisely, I think. I have been to his pack more than seventeen times now even though for only brief visits. He tells me that it’s nice that his pack members were getting to know me given the fact that I will

Daphne GenningsThis is really fun. You know, having a boss who was once rude and grumpy to you and now even though he is still rude and grumpy, he is not so bad anymore because y’all had an encounter and now he respects you. I wouldn’t say respect per say—it is a little begrudging but now he behaves better and not only to me but the other co workers. Park was excited as hell.He and Pérez had a really epic fallout the last time that Pérez thought he did something wrong again and he thought about quitting. I couldn’t exactly tell him not to do what he wants to do. He is an adult and he can make his own decisions but also I think I will really miss seeing his face at work and his false flirtiness. The relationship between Pérez and the rest of the co workers shifted dramatically last month when he had some breathing attack. I was about to tell him that some teachers were here to see him because they want the students to come here for their art class but instead I met Pérez laying on t

We were waiting patiently for both Alan and Denver to just make the damn call so we can get this over with. I really don’t have the time for this.Their Lunas were sitting in a dark room but they weren’t tied up or anything. We let them be free. I don’t have time to torture people or fight a goddamn war. The werewolf society might have rules about this sort of thing but this is the time to change their goddamn rule and give us all a chance to live even after competing.Fine, I am not saying this because I am a good person. I am just saying this because I want to take the cowardly way out and I don’t want to have to kill anyone because I wouldn’t want to have any casualties on my neck or anything like that so it’s only wise that I do it this way. Kidnapping both their Lunas and getting them to withdraw from the competition. They aren’t really withdrawing per day just submitting to me.It wouldn’t be really hard with Denver because he is obsessed with his Luna. A tiny looking woman with

Daphne Jennings.On the whole, I thought he was going to mention something about loving me even when I get round. His words made me emotional and comfortable.I was not, perhaps, very comfortable lying on the hard got bed. My throat gets scratchy and dry no matter how much I drink water. I repressed the urge to throw up my dinner with difficulty. I knew perfectly well what could be the cause of my problems. I dreaded it. It can't be… no, not yet. Marcel was coming and this will only slow me down. I meant us. Liam and I.The opening notes of the music that heralded the nine o'clock news reached my ears and my stomach turned over. Liam must be in the sitting room watching the news. Perhaps tonight.. after a month of waiting.. would be the night…Just yesterday, I got unnecessarily angry at what he said. I know he meant well but his answer only made me anxious as to how he would feel when I broke the news to him."Are you alright?" His loud voice interrupted my musings.I raised my head

Marcel MclainI dropped a bouquet of chrysanthemums on the cold, engraved stone unceremoniously. I have done what he wanted, and now it is time to play the part he helped me with. Being the Alpha of AlphasThe last time, I said being the Alpha of Alphas was more of a title than a function. Well, I lied because I am going to be the first Alpha to change that. I grabbed Gina's left hand in mine. She had a grim look on her face, and I wasn't sure if it was from sadness or guilt. She was never close to Dylan in anyway, so why the fuck is she acting all sorry?My chest tightened a bit as I saw Alicia at the back, dabbing her eyes. What is all this mushy nonsense? I dropped Gina's hand to her dismay, making my way out of the cemetery. not before muttering how ridiculous she looked in her black gown and dark shades. I was in a three-piece black suit with dark shades to go for it.Shit. "You have fifteen minutes. "I have more important things to do than hover over a man who was glad to have