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All Chapters of Τhe Lycan princess's bodyguards: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10
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Chapter 1 The betrayal
Amalia’s pov‘’yes Chris, that’s it ‘’ her moans where loud enough to be heard outside of her door and the sound of my heart breaking was so quitted that only I could hear it, Isn’t it ironic?I was in my way to my best friend’s room in order to give her a gift that I got for her, I was at the mall this evening and two rose gold bracelets writing ‘’best friends’’ caught my eye. The irony is that while I was going to give her a gift, she got me one, the gift of truth.My best friend since forever, was having sex with my crush since forever. I couldn’t blame him, he had no idea that I had a crush on him but she knew all too well that I was head over heels for him. We had spent endless nights discussing how I could catch his eyes and overanalyze his attitude towards me.A mix of anger and heartbreak consumed me. It was painful to realize that our countless conversations about my feelings for him were nothing more than a facade for her own desires. The weight of the betrayal felt unbearab
Read moreChapter 2 Heartbroken
Amalia’s povNew day new me, right? But what if the new me was heartbroken and friendless? Nevertheless, I had to get ready to go to college. We are allowed to attend only the community college near the pack.Werewolves are pack people and we always stay near our pack, our strength comes from our numbers. A lone wolf outside a pack was as good as dead and the same goes for us Lycans.If someone from a different pack passed our perimeter without permission he would be dead in seconds. We had visitors from other packs but they had permission to enter first.There were some rogue wolves out there but they knew better than to cross any pack’s territory especially the Lucan’s territory. If some rogue requests permission to speak to the king, he would be allowed inside but rogues coming was unheard. There are five Lycan packs across the world, one in America, one in Europe, one in Asia, one in Africa and one in Oceania. But we never associate with one another. Every Lycan pack has his king
Read moreChapter 3 Sitting on a different table
Amalia’s povThe classes were interesting for the most part, but my mind was elsewhere. This community college is different from any other. For starters one can characterize it as luxurious, my pack is financing it and my father is very generous because it educates not only the next king but all pack members that want to study. My brother is studying economics, the same as Christopher. As the future alpha and beta their courses were chosen for them. As for me, I chose medicine in order to help others, while Stela had chosen gymnastics as she considered it the most suited for a head warrior. She was always aiming for the position of head warrior. It was during break and I headed for the canteen. The cafeteria is a beautiful place that has no walls, it’s all glass allowing you to admire the forest next to the university. The whole college is a big glass building. Scanning the place with my eyes, I saw that my brother was seated at our usual round white table in the center of the ca
Read moreChapter 4 Appointing a new bodyguard
Amalia’s povRight now, we were back from college and I was getting ready for my afternoon practice. ‘’Your dad would like a word with you at his office before practice’’ Peter informed me with a non-genuine smile. Was I in trouble or something like that? My father’s office was at the first floor of the pack house. It was a huge office that even had an aquarium tank with Glowfish Tetra Mix. The office is a light gray with expensive antique wooden furniture. I was always uneasy here, it was a place where we were not allowed to come as kids without a serious reason. As I made my way to my father's office, my mind raced with thoughts of what could be awaiting me. The atmosphere in the office was always tense, filled with an air of authority that made me feel small and insignificant. I couldn't help but wonder what had prompted this unexpected meeting and what consequences it might hold for me. Peter knocked on the door and my father said ‘’come in’’. Peter opened the door for me a
Read moreChapter 5. Training and ice cream
Amalia’s povWe were going to the training grounds. We have a huge inside gym with the latest equipment and rings but I preferred to practice at our huge outside training area. We had the best warriors and we needed the best equipment to keep them in form and to train them after all.I usually train late, so no one is around. My trainer is always one of my bodyguards but I am not allowed to train neither on my lycan form nor using magic.I rarely can be at my Lycan form and for that to happen my father cleans up the area for me. It happens approximately once a month and Bella needs more exercise than that. The problem is that Bella isn’t like any other lycan, we aren’t.In lycan form i have white coat but it has colorful highlights making it obvious to anyone that sees me that I am not the typical lycan.Both Christopher and Peter came with me. ‘’There was no need for you to come with us, my shift will start in twenty minutes, I can take it from here’’ Christopher referred to Peter wh
Read moreChapter 6. Peter's background
Amalia’s povYesterday sleep came easy on me with Christopher’s scent still lingering on my bed. It was smooth and calming. I didn’t want to get out of bed but I had to go to college. ‘’Good morning Peter’’ I said opening my door while smiling at him. He looked a lot better now that he had slept after three days. ‘’Good morning princess Amalia’’ he replied genuine smiling back at me. ‘’Peter, I need to talk to you, I need a big favor to ask. Can you come inside?’’ I said while gesturing inside my room.He came in ‘’you want my help with your abilities’’ he stated without having any doubt about what I wanted. What did I say about him reading me like an open book? ''Uhm, how did you know it? Do you read minds?’’ he chuckled with my question ‘’oh that would be both a blessing and a course, I would never wish for such ability especially while living in a place like this where everyone despises me’’. He looked cool but I knew that this was hurting him. ‘’Well, not everyone. I am always
Read moreChapter 7. Locking Horns
Amalia’s povThe classes passed quickly and it was time for lunch at the cafeteria. The place was full of light due to the sunny day outside. My wolf wanted out, we would like to go on our lycan form for a run, but this was not on the plans for us. ‘’They have your favorite Princess’’ Peter smiled to me while we went to stand in line. My favorite was pastitsio, a Greek recipe that I loved. Today the cafeteria was serving Greek dishes. Every Friday we had dishes from another country and I looked forward to it. That was the closer I got to traveling,Before it was time for us to ordered my favorite had finished, someone had taken the last of it. I was so disappointed that I had to compromise with a Greek salad. My brother was seated only with Chr
Read moreChapter 8. A plan
Amalia’s pov While he was showering first, I was picking out what to wear to the club. The images that were playing in my head of him showering naked next door were driving me insane and making it difficult for me to choose an outfit. I finally decided to wear a leopard-print midi skirt that is high-rise on the waist and it fails to a straight silhouette that hugs all my curves perfectly. For a top, I chose a black strapless crop top that showed my neck. I wanted to create a sexy look that would turn heads at the club. No, let me rephrase it, I wanted him to find me sexy. As I was about to let the outfight I chose on my bed, he got out of the bathroom. He was wearing his black trousers but he was shirtless showing his wet abs. I couldn't help but feel a surge of desire as I took in his irresistible appearance. The way his muscles glistened under the bathroom light was enough to make my heart race. His hair was wet as well, and his scent was mixed with my shampoo driving me craz
Read moreChapter 9. Embarrassed and heartbroken
Amalia’s pov My brother was talking to two girls and he was only alerted and looked towards us when Christopher yelled at the poor guy and tossed him aside, after that my brother continued to flirt with the girls. ‘’What’s the meter? I was just flirting’’ I played it innocently. I liked the jealousy on him. While I was amused his eyes were full of anger. Anger radiated from him and the sick part was that I liked it. I liked getting a response from him. ‘’Don’t do that again’’ he ordered me with his harsh voice. Fanny thing that he thought that he could order me around. ‘’Do what Christopher? Have fun?’’ I just provoked him more. I wanted more of his anger, I wanted him to tell me that he was angry. I was still looking into his eyes with a smirk on my face when he said to me ‘’you know what’’ and I just waited till he continued.He let go of my hand, and I felt the loss of him as we were connected for a few seconds. He looked at me with thi
Read moreChapter 10. Round three
Amalia’s povI was barely able to keep my composure when we arrived home and got out of the car. The stars were shining brightly above us, reminding me that a new day was coming soon. I thought back to what had happened and all I wanted was a way to erase it from my memory forever. I went straight to my room without even saying goodnight to them, I was too embarrassed to talk to them. As I closed my door behind me, I leaned against it and let out a deep sigh. I knew I had to face the reality of my feelings for Christopher and move on, but it was easier said than done.I had a shower trying to wash away the embarrassment and shame that clung to me like a second skin. But no matter how hard I scrubbed, the memories wouldn't go away.As I was drying myself off, I heard a knock on my door. My wolf went feral, she wanted blood. I could smell Stela outside of my room. I hesitated for a moment before opening the door. Stela
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