All Chapters of The Lost Lycan Princess.: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Emma Spencer.Magic ran through my veins... It was impressive to feel it. When the fusion between us occurred, I could perceive all her emotions as if I had them, which hit me like a sandstorm. I could see how an explosion of power in my chest was violently expelled. However, at that moment, I realized that not only my power was present.“Something is not right.” I said. Because that was what I could perceive. The minute the fusion occurred, my senses were heightened, and my eyes could see the different energy that the environment contained. I could literally see what others couldn’t. But there was one that I never thought I saw: darkness.The darkness was calling me, provoking me, telling me in my ear that I should submit to it and that everything would be fine. He whispered to me he would take care of everything. He murmured to me to leave everything in his hands and that I no longer had to decide. I must admit that your offer was tempting. It only took a second of hesitation, and I

Warren Foster.“Well, it is a declaration of war. You took the Queen of the South, Luna of the royal pack, Warren. My warriors will cross the borders and tear all your people to pieces!”Fuck! The minute I heard Bennett’s statements, I knew there was no turning back… I couldn’t turn back. Emma was mine by divine right. The goddesses destined her for me. I didn’t care that she was his, too. The only thing that mattered was that she belonged to me, and I wasn’t willing to share her.I know Emma will hate me for a long time, but I also know that the bond will benefit me. She felt the same as me and won’t give up on this, just like me. Emma was born to be the ruler of the north... not the south. The only thing that matters is that she will have my pups…“Good luck,” I told Bennett and then hung up the call. There was no point in continuing to discuss the inevitable… war. Emma was worth fighting and dying for. If I couldn’t have her all to myself, then I would die fighting for her.I put m

Emma Spencer.Two days have passed, and I haven’t heard from the boys. Warren has kept me locked in my room, preventing me from receiving visitors. Alonso is the only one allowed in, so he has taken care of my well-being without saying much. I try to get information out of him, but he refuses to talk.I’ve tried calling the guys in my dreams, to no avail. Every hour that passes by, I feel like I’m on the verge of madness. I miss my daughter... I know she’s fine, but it’s been too long since I heard from her.I am grateful that I am at home with my family, however; it does not take away the sense of anguish I feel not having her around.Even though it was spring, there was a cool breeze coming through my bedroom window. As I looked out at the garden, I sighed and let the worry wash over me. I had to get out of here. I was just hoping someone would come rescue me.“Aww! I hate this! Being a damsel in distress is not my thing… I am my own hero!” I exclaimed, frustrated, plopping down on

Emma Spencer.Listening to William was what my soul needed. I knew I missed them, but the exact amount I didn’t know. My heart was beating so fast, knowing that my beloved was near and that I could soon join him.“Emma? Are you listening to me?” The alpha snapped his fingers near my face, but I was too focused on hearing William’s voice. But just as he came, he left. Our conversation lasted a few seconds, long enough for him to tell me what I needed to do.I sighed deeply as I felt the link had closed. William was waiting for me to fulfill my end of the deal, but he didn’t want to listen to us. I’m glad Parker wasn’t here. This would be even more difficult.I turned my attention back to the alpha, cleared my throat, and said, “I’m sorry. What were you saying?”He huffed in frustration, saying, “You will be the death of me, woman. What am I going to do with you?”“Love me and accept me. You have no choice, alpha.”He frowned and sat on the bed. “Emma, ​​don’t you realize? I love you so

Warren Foster. Feeling that Emma was finally mine was like a blessed dream. Being able to caress the softness of her skin and kiss her appetizing lips had made me the luckiest man on this earth. She was my entire world. For her alone, I will wage a war, which I knew would be the bloodiest of all time. Now that she was completely mine, I couldn’t turn back. I felt invincible, intoxicated with so much power. It was as if the mother of magic had returned home. I watched as she hurried away from me and up the stairs. I stared at her like a complete idiot, in love with her to the last fiber of my being. When she left my sight, I sighed, missing her warmth, her scent, and even her haughtiness. It is true that I told her I would accept her keeping her other mates, but, to tell the truth, I have had endless arguments with my wolf about this topic. Surprisingly, he wants to give her the choice to choose all of us, since he understands she needs us, but I don’t want to share her. I want her