All Chapters of The Last Lycan: The Alpha's Bride: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I shiver and look at the house which would probably be my grave. "Get her out and take her to her room. Make sure the mother is taken to one of the cells as well" he says to the square headed, stupid looking guy in the seat next to the driver. "Yes Alpha " he says and I alight the car myself not wanting to spend any more time with this monster. A hand grabs mine in a forceful grip and I see it's Alpha Lucien's. "Any funny business and you'll wish you were never born". I snatch my hand back and he smiles like the creep that he is. "Come with me " a bored voice says and I scoff."I'm pretty sure you can't wait to go home and tend to your cat" I say under my breath but the tensing in his shoulders let's me know that he heard me. He ignores me though and takes me into the house. I hear the car drive off but I don't look back, completely uninterested in where Alpha Lucien was going."Oh wow" I whisper under my breath this time in awe of the beauty of this house. A great hall, beaut

"I'll keep my fire, so it will burn you" I said to him and he chuckled. "What if you end up getting burned by it?" he asks me and I shake my head. "No never. It'll protect my mother and I " I say and he nods "You see the thing is, I was in a good mood to take you to see your mother, because of the perfect acting you displayed a few minutes ago but here we are with you still behaving like a little child." he says and tears come to my eyes. "Don't you dare lie, you threatened me with the life of my mother, you killed my father and you removed his head and his heart. I do not owe you anything " I say to him and he trails his hand up my arm and to my shoulder. Walks two of his fingers to the dip of my neck where my collar bones meet and he grabbed my neck holding on to it. "You owe me your life. that's what you owe me. Every drop of blood and water in your body. You soul and your spirit too. I own them because your father signed you off to me " he says tightening his hand around my throa

After the wedding I sat in my study with my head buried in the computer screen, surrounded by ancient tomes and flickering lights when Adam, my loyal Beta, entered the room. His face wore a stoic and cold expression, betraying the seriousness of the matter at hand. He approached me, his footsteps echoing softly in the quiet chamber."Alpha," Adam began, his voice steady and controlled, "I must speak to you about Natasha."I leaned back in my high-backed chair, my gaze fixed on Adam, waiting for him to continue. Her presence had stirred curiosity and intrigue among my pack, the effect of which might not be needed. Adam's words cut through the stillness of the room. "Alpha, I believe it is time to rid ourselves of Natasha. She is of no use to us, and her presence threatens our security, what do we do when she reveals to the council that the wedding today was nothing but a forced agreement that was made possible through blood and war?."I maintained my composure, my voice steady and meas

My heart races with a mixture of anticipation and dread as I endure this charade. I can't wait for the dinner to be over, to escape from their prying eyes and false laughter.Around me, the high-ranking members of their society revel in their privilege, oblivious to the weight that rests upon my shoulders. Their conversation drifts towards the topic that sickens me to my core—how many babies I could bear for their esteemed alpha, Lucien. They jest and guffaw, their words dripping with the grotesque notion of my purpose as a mere breeder and prisoner. “Can I leave now, my love” I yell out loud of frustration, Lucien simply gives his emotionless smile and glances at the food that has been placed before me all along. He leaned in towards me and said to my right ear with a whisper “I’ve watched you eat several times and I can say you’ve got a huge appetite, finish that and maybe you can run back to your little cage when you’re done here”. My pupils dilate at the revelation, so h

The building seems to have been abandoned if not for the creaking sounds of doors and windows that seemed like they were opened, three middle sized men jump out and and took to the forest behind the building, Adam and I chase after them as fast as we can and caught up in no time. Soon we all stand in a vast, open space with tall grass that sways in the wind. Adam and I stand facing three men who are glaring at us with hostility, their fists clenched and ready to strike. The tension in the air is palpable as you wait for the first move.In the midst of the battleground, I draw closer to the three men of the rival pack. The tension in the air is palpable as we prepare for the impending clash. The moonlight casts an eerie glow, illuminating the scene with an ethereal light.With my dagger firmly grasped in my hand, I feel the surge of power coursing through my veins. Each step I take brings me closer to the confrontation, and my senses sharpen in anticipation my eyes dart back as for