All Chapters of Mated To My Nightmare: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Lyra’s POVThese past few days have been a roller coaster of emotions for me. I avoided going in contact with anyone, and I stayed locked up in my room. I was scared that if I went out, my power might unleash itself without me knowing.I just feel lost without a sense of direction. Julie has been very helpful, bringing me food and every essential I need.Most times, to take in fresh air, I stay outside the corridor, secluded in my room, and view the pack from my horizon.Julie walked in and greeted, "Good morning, Lyra. Trust you are fine."I looked at her skeptically. "You seem over the moon today," I asked her."I've always been like this, Lyra," she replied with a smile.I rolled my eyes, then it struck me to tease her a bit about Zach. I have seen the way she was flushed when she was in proximity with Zach the other day."Or did Zach ask you out on a date?" I asked, then immediately zipped my mouth with the gesture of my hand.I swear I saw all the blood rush to her cheeks, flushe

His gaze was piercing deep into my soul; he had a look like he was ready to murder, but he managed to keep his cool, and that alone sent shivers down my spine.I felt uncomfortable as I slowly got up. His aura was oozing out, and the whole training arena could feel it, making me uneasy. I was surprised by how he was able to suppress it by not throwing a fist, tension was high in the air.He moved closer, and with every step, my heart pounded in my chest, unsure of what he would do to me, filling me with fear and anxiety.I took in his appearance, surprised by how effortlessly he oozed a dangerously breathtaking aura. Clad in black pants and a matching t-shirt, his hair styled in a rugged yet stylish manner, he commanded attention without even trying. I swallowed hard as Sasha purred in my head, sensing our mate's scent."Mate," she muttered."Shh now is not the time," I whispered back, trying to focus despite his presence.I tried to stay calm even though my thoughts were all over th

Kessler’s POVI stormed out of her room in anger. How dare she try to reject me? I could feel her emotions running high from the mate bond."Fuck this mate bond," I muttered as I kicked the table in my office.I mind-linked Julie. "Go to Lyra’s room now," I commanded without waiting for a response, I severed the link.Dolph was pacing restlessly; he was beyond furious that Lyra wanted rejection. Dolph whined in my head."It's not as easy as you think. So many things are at stake. I find myself thinking about her every damn time of the day. My anger was livid when I saw her with Xavier. He sure does have a way of infuriating me.”"I know he wants her from the way he looks at her, and he is unaware that she is my mate.""How long do you intend to keep her hidden? You keep messing with her head, just like she complained. Not now, Dolph," I groaned."Every time I see her, she stirs up emotions. I try to bury them deep down, and most times she looks unfazed like she would rather be somewhe

Since I was thrown into the dungeon, I've felt my whole body burning—wolfbane. The pain is excruciating, and it hurts so much. Everywhere is dark. I've grown accustomed to the dungeon's darkness, but I still long for even a glimpse of someone coming to cheer me on, to assure me that everything will be alright. But no one comes.Loneliness wraps around me. I yearn for even a whisper of comfort, a sign that I'm not completely forgotten. But the dungeon remains silent, and misery threatens to consume me entirely.I know Tristan hates me. He thinks I tried to poison him. But who might have done this wicked thing to me, I wonder?Sometimes my mind goes to Kessler, with a tiny hope that he would come for me. The realization that he hadn't come for me caused pain in my heart, blamed it on the mate bond.Each passing moment without Kessler's arrival deepens the ache within me, fueling my inner turmoil. Alone in the darkness of my thoughts, I cling to the fading hope that he will eventually co

Lyra’s POVMy eyes felt heavy, and my body was in pain as if I had been run down by a moving train.I struggled to break free of whatever was holding me still, yet I felt weak and unable to move. I tried to force my eyes open, but they wouldn't budge.With every ounce of strength I could muster, I forced my eyes open. It started gradually, then with more attempts, I managed to pry them open, and the ray of light caught my sight.I tried to shield my eyes, but I noticed my hand was attached to a drip, and I realized I was in a hospital. Panic and confusion surged through me as I struggled to make sense of my surroundings.As the reality of my situation sank in, a wave of fear washed over me. Questions raced through my mind: What had happened? How did I end up here? Where was everyone?I strained to remember, but my thoughts were foggy, like trying to grasp at wisps of smoke. My heart pounded in my chest in anxiety. I needed answers.Looking around, I realized that I was in an infirmary.