All Chapters of Mated To My Nightmare: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Kessler’s POV"I can't imagine seeing Lyra with someone else," Dolph growls in my head. "But she still loves him," rings like a mantra in my head. I can see the restraint in her voice when I asked if she still felt something for Shawn."Shit, how can I win her back, with what happened with Annie?”I need to find a way to prove to Lyra that I'm worthy of her trust and love, even in the face of my mistakes.I may not have all the answers now, but I'm determined to do whatever it takes to win her back and make things right.Zach's voice brings me out of my thoughts. "Kessler, how did you let that mistake happen?" he asks, his tone filled with disappointment. "You should know better. She doesn't deserve this. She's been through a lot."I feel a pang of guilt as Zach's words hit home. "Please don't make me feel worse than I already do," I respond, my voice heavy with regret. "I know this is a mistake I'll regret for the rest of my life." "I tried to avoid the matter concerning Lyra and sai

I was dumbfounded and lost at the same time, hearing what my mum said. It's infuriating to know that this has turned into upheaval. I never envisaged that my life would become this complicated.I looked at my mom again, her face unwavering like she had concluded plans on taking my position away from me. I know she had said it before, but hearing her say it again means one thing: she is dead serious.The thought of rejection made Dolph groan in my head. I knew she wanted to reject me, and I knew I was the cause. I messed up, and I deserved it. But right now, I didn't think I'd be able to live with the reality of rejecting Lyra.But many things were at stake. With that thought in mind, I groaned out loud, as if in pain. My mother remained unmoved, her resolve unshaken by my distress.Her voice, stern and devoid of any hint of compromise, left no room for disagreement. "You will call Alpha Bayne this minute, fix a meeting, and promise to make things right. Do you get me?"I looked at her

Lyra’s POVThe fire burning in my core intensifies, and I find myself unable to muster the willpower to refuse whatever lust has overcome Kessler. Sasha's is filled with both joys."This can't be happening," I think to myself, feeling vulnerable. "He can't see me like this." But Sasha's whisper echoes in my mind, insisting, "He is the only one who can help us," as she paces relentlessly.I can see that he's restraining himself. "Fuck," he mutters under his breath as he gently carries me from the bathroom to my room. As our bodies collide, sparks and tingling erupt, and I find myself yearning for all of him inside me.He carefully lowers me onto the bed, his eyes tracing every curve of my body. I sense his struggle to hold back from taking me right there and then.I cling to him desperately, feeling as though my life depends on his closeness, my gaze fixed on his lips. But then, he releases me and steps away.Disappointment floods over me as I realize that he doesn't want anything to do

Annie’s POVI can't contain my joy right now. Wow, I'm so damn happy! I have Kessler cornered; he has nowhere to hide. He is mine. I giggle all alone in my room.Do you know how long I have waited for this day, and finally, it has come to pass?The wait has been agonizing, as I waited for this moment. Now, it's finally here, and the excitement is overwhelming. I imagine his face when he realizes that he's fallen right into my trap. The thought fills me with joy.Blue my wolf echo in my head What if something goes wrong? What if Kessler manages to slip away again? I push aside Blue’s worry, focusing instead on the thrill of the chase and the sweet taste of victory.I pick up my phone and dial the number of that one person who has always had my back, encouraging me not to give up on Kessler.She has been a shoulder for me to cry on whenever I felt like I was at a crossroads.On the second ring, she instantly picks up the call. "Ava, guess what?""Hello to you, Annie," she replies, sarc

He places his hand on his head, looking conflicted. Suddenly, his face goes cold, devoid of any emotion."Why do you enjoy infuriating me?" he asks, frustration evident in his voice. "I gave a simple order for you to stay in your room. Is it too difficult for you to comprehend?"I wonder why he's so aggressive about me leaving my room, so I ask, "Where is this coming from?”"I am no prisoner to be locked for days without seeing the sun," I explain, frustration lacing my words. "Moreover, I was on my heat, that's why I've not been out. And now, obviously, my heat is over. You can't expect me to be locked in the room."He's still angry, but I'm unsure about what exactly. "I don't get it," I admit, perplexed. "But he said, 'Now is not the good time, Lyra.'”"Oh, and when is the good time, Kessler?" I challenge him, my tone sharp. "Is it because of the mating ceremony in three days?"He's stunned, his expression betraying his surprise as I piece it together."You want me locked up in the