All Chapters of Love of the Lycan : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Exasperation hung heavy in the air as Grace let out a weary sigh, her disappointment palpable. "I explicitly instructed you to dismantle Giovanni's companies swiftly and effectively. Yet, you seem incapable of accomplishing even that!" Grace's frustration escalated, her voice growing more volatile. Her words took on an accusatory tone, laced with disdain and an unsettling blend of anger and contempt. "What else are you capable of doing, Jasmine? Are you merely pleasing him with empty lust or love? Are you trying to present yourself as nothing more than a mere object of desire, a sex doll to him, rather than a true wife?" Grace's voice rumbled with a deep growl, mirroring her seething displeasure.Feeling the weight of Grace's wrath, Jasmine's voice wavered as she offered a sincere apology. "I am sorry..." she murmured, her words carrying the weight of her remorse.Grace's voice quivered with frustration as she dismissed Jasmine's apology with a bitter tone. "Your apology holds no weig

Isabella glanced up at Giovanni, her gaze filled with a mix of curiosity and expectation. However, Giovanni sighed, subtly signaling her not to reveal her surname. Confusion furrowed Isabella's brow for a moment before she redirected her attention back to Ryle."Well, just call me Bella?" Isabella suggested, offering an alternative. Ryle's face brightened with delight. "Yes, I love the name Bella," he exclaimed, his genuine enthusiasm shining through.Isabella extended her hand, anticipating a handshake. Yet, to her surprise, Ryle bypassed the formalities and wrapped his small arms around her, enveloping her in an unexpected hug. Isabella blinked in surprise, her eyes widening. Giovanni, too, was taken aback by the spontaneous display of affection.Isabella quickly recovered, a genuine smile gracing her lips as she embraced Ryle with equal warmth, reciprocating his hug wholeheartedly. Layla, witnessing this beautiful interaction, beamed with joy, her heart touched by the innocence of

"I miss you so much... Jasmine," Aiden confessed, his gaze fixed upon her with longing and affection.A soft smile graced Jasmine's lips as she met his gaze. "I miss you too," she responded, her voice filled with tenderness, mirroring the depth of her emotions.Jasmine leaned closer, her voice barely a whisper, filled with desire. "I want you... So badly." Her words carried a tantalizing allure, causing a mischievous smirk to dance across Aiden's face. Without hesitation, he enveloped her in a tight embrace, their bodies entwined as they embarked on a journey towards their bedroom and laur her down on the bed. Aiden gently took hold of Jasmine neck, his fingers lightly grazing her skin as he pulled her closer. With a hunger in his eyes, he pressed his lips against hers, initiating a passionate kiss that sent a rush of desire coursing through both of them. Their mouths moved in perfect synchrony, exploring each other with an increasing intensity.As the minutes ticked by, the heat bet

Jasmine let out a weary sigh, fully aware of the truth in Aiden's words, as guilt washed over her."You chose to follow your father's instructions and obey the so-called Queen Grace. You executed every task as she commanded. She wanted you to make Giovanni fall in love with you, and you did. Why? To save your father's life and protect his business. But now, Giovanni has become so cracky about you and unpredictable. It's not my fault. I saw this coming from the beginning," Aiden expressed, his teeth gritted in frustration.Aiden's tone softened as he continued, his vulnerability revealing itself, "To be honest, I should be consumed by anger. I am angry, but I can't bring myself to express it fully. I can't bear the thought of witnessing my mate marrying someone else, watching him intimately involved with another person. I despise it, but what can I do when this is what you, my mate, seem to desire?"As Aiden spoke, a wave of remorse swept over Jasmine, realizing the consequences of her

"I want to cuddle with you," Ryle's small voice filled the room, tugging at Isabella's heartstrings as she settled herself comfortably on the plush recliner. Her eyes softened with affection as she looked at him, understanding his need for closeness and comfort."Awe, baby, come here," Isabella responded with a gentle smile, opening her arms to welcome Ryle into her embrace. He eagerly climbed onto her lap, finding a cozy spot where he leaned against her shoulder. They both faced the screen, fully engrossed in the movie that played before them.Isabella's fingers delicately ran through Ryle's soft hair, creating a soothing sensation that melted away any restlessness he might have felt. The warmth of her touch and the gentle rhythm of the film lulled him into a peaceful state. Within half an hour, his eyelids grew heavy, and he succumbed to sleep, finding solace in Isabella's comforting presence.Giovanni, sitting beside them, couldn't help but observe the tender scene unfolding before