All Chapters of A Bride for the Lycan King : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Olivia hurried back into the bathroom and out with the first aid box. "Seriously?" Ryan asked. "Yeah seriously," Olivia insisted. "I mean since you both stood there and watched him bleed," "He's a werewolf, Olivia, he's going to heal," Asher said. Olivia opened the box and spoke without turning around. "And if he's so all-powerful, why do y'all need a first aid box?" "Uh for the remaining non-paranormal creatures that live in this house?" Asher said without disguising the disbelief in his voice that inevitably appeared because he could not believe he had to say the obvious out loud. "I think we all better give you both some space," Maya said gently shoving Asher and Ryan out, Olivia gave her a grateful smile. Titan was still staring into space. He looked at nothing, felt nothing, and said nothing. He heard voices, saw faces, but was not present. His mind was cut off, lodged somewhere between fighting off reality and struggling to hold onto the familiar with all his might.

"What do you gain by tying me up like this?" Olivia asked. "Peace," he responded. "Or more like satisfaction from your domination?" "Think whatever the hell you like," he retorted as he tightened the rope on her hands and legs. She didn't stop trying to wriggle free not just because being tied up was immensely uncomfortable, but because she hated how her body was reacting to his touch. Anytime he made contact with her bare skin, she felt her body aroused to a surprising wetness, and her nipples hardened due to the sexual excitement. Titan stood up from above her and proceeded to unbutton his shirt. The sight of him shirtless, unveiling to her once again how his body was a unique male specimen pulsating with masculine power did nothing to repress her arousal. She wanted him to touch her, explore her savagely until she could take no more. After stepping out of his clothes, he turned to observe her for a moment, stark naked, before stepping into the bathroom. Olivia felt the we

The screams wouldn't stop. Olivia backed away in shock from the gory sight, hitting a tree with her back and sliding down, unable to tear her eyes away from the dead, limp form of Penelope. Penelope who had always thrummed with life. Flashes of her all came flooding back. The angry veins in her neck, the exasperation in her eyes, the tight smile she gave when she did not feel like dishing out honest compliments. A man she didn't know was the first one at the scene, then another followed and soon, a group of people had surrounded Penelope's lifeless form. In death, her eyes were wide open, but still and accepting of her gruesome fate. As though she had stopped fighting her killer and just succumbed to the inevitable. The people around her were trying to ask her questions, but all she heard were the sounds of her endless screams. Her screams drowned out the cacophony of voices, turning everything into senseless noise. The faces around her blurred, and she was unable to get a gras

"I finally convinced her to come home, but honestly it's going to take a while before she starts seeing this place as home anymore," Maya said. Titan nodded. "Thanks for helping me out and keeping your end of the deal." "So did you get it?" He held out a package for her. "The latest Christian Dior bag. Only ten people in the world have it." He said with a smile. Maya squealed in delight. "The shoes are a bonus, plus the extra million in your account." "Thanks, big brother, that's why I love you," "Yeah right, I only hear that when material things are involved. So is she upstairs in her bedroom?" "Yeah, but Titan, are you ever going to tell me what you did or said to her that was so bad, she didn't want you at the funeral, and neither did she want to come back here?" "Well, I guess you'll learn in due time, for now, you can mind your business, now I've got to work." "Well, goodnight then," Titan went downstairs to the kitchen, to get some fruits from the fridge only to see Oliv

Vindictively, Olivia stepped hard on his foot. Titan grunted with gritted teeth, feeling the fury rise in him like a tide. It took every ounce of self-control he had not to retaliate by punching her in the face. With his wolfish strength, he might break her bone structures so badly, no plastic surgeon on earth would be capable of damage control. ‘’I told you never to touch me for the rest of your miserable existence!’’ Olivia yelled. "Now, let me go!" "You're going to regret that for sure," Titan swore. He clamped his hand around her arm and dragged her away from the entrance. "Where are you taking me?" she demanded, but if he heard her, he gave no indication. When she saw them moving in the direction of the woods, she wondered if he was going to shapeshift and take her on one of their famous piggyback rides. The thought almost made her laugh out loud. Did he think that was all he took to get her forgiveness? A piggyback ride? Surprisingly he steered her away from the gate at the