All Chapters of The Lycan Alpha and his Second Chance Mate : Chapter 41 - Chapter 46

“What!?” Alpha Campbell blurted, sitting up. “Chief’s orders.”He shot up. “Wait wait… this may be his orders but this is clearly impossible. The men are not ready. They just started training two weeks ago!”“I'm only but a messenger.”“Damnit!” Campbell growled when the man from Howling left. He clenched and unclenched. Kicked the sofa and fisted. He'd been drawn to the edge yet again by Silas Darkthorn. First he made him start an illegal training now he wanted them to fight when they were far from ready. “Dad.” Noah came in. “Was this the big picture you have in mind?”Alpha Campbell stopped pacing and glared at his son. “Don't look at me like that! I'm doing this for us, for you and your brother! You should be grateful, you ungrateful jerk!”“Me and my brother?” Noah shook his head. “Father, you can't trust that man. He may be a powerful man but men like him are snakes. I have done a lot of bad things but this is evil, Dad.”“If you will not do as Father says then stay here and b

Freya received a notice of Silas’ invitation as she was leaving to meet with the charm woman. “He thinks he can order me around just because he made me his fake daughter,” she hissed.She contemplated which to do first. Get the charm or visit her fake father first. But she knew how Silas Darkthorn behaved. He was always hungry for more power and more control. As he called her to come home, he was expecting her to show up as soon as possible. He didn’t care if she was doing something important or not. She could already sense why he wanted to see her. He may be his fake father now but she hated seeing him. To her, he was just a means to get to Asher. A means to her dreams. But still, she knew she had to tolerate him somehow and it made her stomach churn each time she was reminded of that fact. She sighed wondering how the other members of his family would look at her this time around. The first time Silas has brought her into his home. His wives never breathed a word to Silas but ins

“What do you mean he is dead?” Asher sprung from the bed. He was already dashing to the door when Ethan handed him his long coat which he hurriedly swung over his shoulder as he strided. Unlike the usual number of guards supposed to be on duty in the dungeon, there were more. He pushed through them and breezed in.Alpha Campbell was lying in his pool of blood in his cell. He was stabbed four times in his chest. Whoever did it, did not need to force his way inside. It was either someone on the inside, which was most likely one of the guards who had opened the door or it was one of the guards that carried out the act. As Asher stood there, rigid, broken, his fist clenched, his jaw tightened and he vibrated. “Call the guards. All of them on duty,” he ordered and marched back to his chamber. There, he sat on his bed and covered his face in his palms. His hand was trembling. Silas Darkthorn had gotten to him again. His right hand trembled so much he had to hold it in place with the ot