All Chapters of The Lycan's Abused Fated Mate: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Gianna's POVMy eyes opened slowly, feeling groggy and disoriented and blinking at the bright light flooding the room, there was an attempt to make sense of the surroundings and a white ceiling, a beige curtain, and a softly beeping monitor came into view.A dull ache was felt in my chest, and then, I noticed the bandage around the head, realizing my body was lying on a hospital bed, hooked to wires and tubes. Wondering what had happened and why this place was my current reality.My memory was probed but my mind was blank, and nothing made sense at the moment.A surge of panic coursed through my veins and a tear rolled down the cheek while looking around, hoping to see a familiar face, but the room was empty. Feeling alone and scared, there was an earnest wish to remember anything, the more I tried, the more my head ache making me feel like I've never existed.With my eyes closed, I tried to focus deeply on breathing and somehow hoped that by calming down, some memories would be trigg

Melissa's POVNever in my entire life have I heard that a Luna who was worshiped and loved threw all the luxury away just because of a few moments of pleasure.I was stupid and gullible, this was my fate and I had to live with it.Osbert, my supposed mate, has had me locked up in his dungeon for days now, tormenting me like he would do to his slaves. Now, I know what it feels like to be helpless and completely vulnerable. I could feel the silver burning my skin seeping into my veins like poison. My lungs felt heavy as I tried to scream but my throat was raw from torture. My eyes searched the dark, damp cell for a glimpse of light or any sign of escape, but only blood stains on the floor were visible.Wincing in pain as I felt a sharp kick in my belly making a gasp escape my lips as I silently hoped my pup was not in danger because the silver was hurting the both of us.It was unbelievable to be locked up by a man who I thought loved me. All because of refusing to listen to his apolo

Mika's POVMy eyes clogged with tears as I stepped into the cold, dark and damp cell. I looked towards my father's direction, barely recognising him.Choking on my sobs the moment my eyes met his. He was sitting alone in the cell, his face pale, eyes sunken, dull and his hair matted.Was this what Tristan had subjected my father to?He looked like a shadow of the man he used to be. Now I was beginning to regret my decisions, I should have just listened to him when he warned me about Tristan.But, the heart knows what it wants and despite all of this, I was still hopelessly in love with Tristan.Sadness and guilt surged through me as I approached him slowly and carefully so I could unlock the padlock. Good thing, I managed to drug the guard on duty and steal the keys from him to come see my father.The guard was naïve and clueless and it was to my advantage because I would continue using him to do my bidding until all this was over.

Gianna's POVA week had passed since I had heard from Dane. I felt hurt, depressed even. He just spewed hurtful words, not caring about my feelings and made everything seem like it was my fault.Working with Dayna helped me deviate my mind temporarily from my problems but when I was within the confines of my wolf, I became so exhausted with the constant whining of my wolf and my indecisiveness made it hard to block the thoughts. I wonder how Dane must be feeling.I missed him and I knew I hurt him by bringing my past to our present, my past that I should have tossed away. Tristan hurt me and I wonder why it was so hard for me to forget about him.Sleep had practically eluded me, I was currently laying in my bed counting the ceilings that lay above me. It was two am in the morning and I couldn't sleep, not after having Dane in the same room as me while I slept with his arms wrapped around me, it was so hard to be alone.I huffed and sat up on my bed rubbing my bloodshot eyes. I grabb

Dane's POVMy breath began to hitch as memories flooded my brain in the different ways I had caused her pain. "You don't have to apologize." my voice came off as annoyed. Not like I intended but I felt embarrassed for putting her in so much pain in such a short period of time."I should be the one apologizing Gianna. Because of me, you lost your voice and I made you start questioning your feelings because I was too much of a coward to share my problems with you. I didn't want you to see me as a weakling." I said softly, taking slow steps towards her.Gianna made me feel like a madman. I had been away from her for a few days and it felt like eternity. I yearned for her touch like oxygen."You're not a weakling Dane. You must understand that vulnerability is not a sin. I understand that you must be feeling some type of way but hiding and shutting everyone out because of a problem, most especially me. I am a part of you Dane, treat me as one." she said as she caressed my arm and goosebu