All Chapters of Stuck between the Royal Wolves: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

RAYA BANKSThe woman in the other cell suddenly turned to face me and I had to resist the urge to scramble away from the bars I was holding when I saw the silver tears glistening on her cheeks.What in tarnation was going on?“Are you okay Judy? Speak to me dammit! You're freaking me out!” I coaxed, as she moved closer to her own cell gate, her thick hands wrapping around the steel before she pressed the triangle of her face halfway through the bars, leaving only the small stretch of the corridor between us.“I can't stay here Miss, it's so dark, so quiet, I can't,” Judith wheezed, and I got the sense that she was reliving some sort of trauma from her past. I felt my chest squeeze at her pain and I leaned into the bars, not caring when the metal rods dug in painfully into my soft breasts.“It's okay Judith, I'm here alright? I'm here, no one’s going to harm you.” I whispered in encouragement, stretching my hand through the bars like I could touch her before feeling goosebumps rise on

Judith The Maid“Unnnghh!” The olive-skinned woman’s moans echoed lustfully in the small cell and something in my gut twisted and wrenched violently.How could Miss Raya have done this? Only seconds after I had told her my life’s story and she faked her compassion, here she was spreading her legs wide for the King. The King I was madly in love with, so much that I could give my life to save him!I pressed my hand to my mouth to stop the whimper from coming through and let my tears fall silently.That was how all the royal guests were, werewolves with no loyalty.Miss Raya was supposed to be my Mistress! She had everything she had ever bloody wanted even if she didn't deserve it! How dared she throw herself at the King in front of me?“Your Highness! It's too much!” Raya moaned again and I gasped loudly, before clapping a hand to my mouth, chancing a look at the shadowed form of their writhing bodies and realizing I needn't have bothered because the King was completely focused on Raya

OLIVIA BURNS“That’s it! Enough! I've had enough of that goddamned woman!” I shrieked after His Highness had majestically swooped past.I had felt my heart seize its beating in my chest when I watched him stride through the aluminum cell doors, tall and elegant, with the feather boa of a good bouncing softly to his shoulders, his brilliant obsidian hair catching the silver of the moon as it glistened and he walked past, a faint smile lingering on his full pink lips.Nikolai did not smile. He never smiled! Not with me anyway. Not anymore.“I'm going to show that whoring bitch how to stay in her lane! I'll kill her today!” I growled through clenched teeth, dashing out from behind the rock where I had been missing and running full speed at the closed cell doors before I felt Anya’s hand snag tightly around my arm, jerking me painfully to a stop.“Snap out of it Olivia! Fucks sake!” Anya hissed harshly in my ear, surprising me when she put me in a strong bear hug that I couldn't wiggle

ALPHA NIKOLAII slammed my hands on the table for what felt like the hundredth time and watched the light elders jolt with some measure of satisfaction.“What the hell do you mean by you won't let me release her? Raya Banks is not a threat to the throne! She's my mate!” I growled bitterly, resisting the urge to rise to my feet and let my wolf settle this the way it settled everything. With a long, bloody fight.“Half-mate,” Igor offered quietly from his seat beside him before I leveled him with a dirty look and he clamped his mouth shut again.Whose side was the little shit on anyway? We had been sitting at the round table of the main city for hours, and I could already feel my wolf growing uneasy inside me, gnawing at the steel rods of the cage I had put it in.It was almost as if it was getting harder and harder to control my temper without Raya present. Shit, was that what mate bonds did to people? A few weeks ago I was content to let her stew in the cells and now it was as if I co

RAYA BANKSI couldn't tell what time it was from the light outside when I snapped to sit in bed, feeling my heart pounding furiously from the nightmare I could still see and smell behind my eyes.I had been idling at our old cottage house this time, peering out the windows into the dark streets where my father was lying dead.Someone had taken a knife straight through his neck, and the decapitated thing was now lying on the grimy asphalt, facing me, the empty spaces where eyes had been flashing in the darkness when a pearl of lightning struck.“Blasted heavens!” I wheezed, knocking a hand on my chest to keep my heart from bursting with fear.I felt rooted to the spot, unable to move as a rumble of thunder sounded from the distance, seeming to shake the whole house with its intensity.I peered through the dark rims of the window pane again, shrieking loudly and bolting awake when I saw a white skeletal face pressed against it.The face of a wolf. My mother’s face.“Lady of the moon,” I