All Chapters of Possessed By The Tyrant Alpha Lycan: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Emma POVs I held onto it for a second, not knowing whether I should open the door. There was something in that voice, that sounded so familiar, and a tingle of curiosity flowed into my heart. Turning the handle slowly, and opening the door, my heart jolted with anticipation.Standing on my porch was Jethro, his sharp, blue eyes piercing my skin. He looked the charming smile now a grim expression."Jethro," I uttered in surprise. "What are you doing here?"He drew closer to me, his gaze never leaving mine. "I've been looking for you, Emma. We need to talk."A chill ran down my spine as I stepped aside, allowing him to enter. He entered my living room, his eyes scanning the room as if to make sure there was no one else."What's going on, Jethro?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.He turned toward me, his face serious. "I know what's been going on, Emma. I know about Ryker and the portal."My heart was racing, and I was away with but a single thought: "How do you know?"His eyes

Emma's P.O.V.We emerged onto the twisting roads of the realm of witches. Elite fighters tugged around me protectively. It was a mixed feeling-exciting, nervous, a touch of fear. What would come next, I had no clue.As we approached the center of the domain, a house came into view. Large, it was, with turrets and towers, shining in soft, almost otherworldly light.The leader pulled his horse to a stop, and I did likewise. "Your mother is here," he said, iron and silk in equal measure.A wave of tension swept over me, my heart racing in anticipation. I hadn't seen my mother in years, not since my banishment.The leader nodded toward the house. "Go in, Emma. Your mother awaits."I steeled myself for what was to come as I took a deep breath. I dismounted my horse and approached the house heart pounding in my chest.I came to the door, and with a soft groan, the doors opened with soft golden light spilling out. I stepped inside. My eyes adjusted to the brightness in only seconds.And then

Emma's POV I nodded, my voice filled with determination. "Ok, mom. Let's do it. Let's find the artifacts."I then wavered, remembering the last attack. "Wait, is this even possible? The last time Ryker attacked, all of these relics were barely in good condition. The Crystal of Light was cracked, the Feather of Flight was torn, and the Sword of Truth had its edge dulled. how are these ever going to help bring down Ryker now?My mother's face had turned grave. "You're right, Emma. The relics were ruined in the last attack. But we have to try and restore them. We have no other choice."I felt a surge of doubt. "But can we even restore them? I thought they were beyond repair."My mother's eyes shone with a resolute determination. "We will find a way, Emma. We have to. We will find the ancient knowledge, spells, and incantations that repair the ancient relics. And then we will use them to defeat Ryker once and for all."I nodded, feeling a sense of resolve. We would do it. We would find a

Emma's POV The moment Lia had stopped talking, I knew my journey was going to be quite long. And yet I was ready for that challenge. My mother was counting on me, the realm too."Thanks for telling me all that Lia," I said, appreciative of her candor and devotion. "I'll do everything I can to help."Lia smiled and pulled me into a hug. "I know you will, Emma. You're strong and brave. The queen and the realm are in good hands with you."I moved away from Lia to the door. I would have to get to work as soon as possible now. Tonight, I needed to attend the council, and I did need to study."Where is my mother?" I asked Lia, turning back to her."In the garden," she replied. "Walking and thinking. She's been doing that a lot lately."I nodded and left the room. I needed to speak with my mother before the meeting. I needed to know more about the state of the realm, and what plans she had to stop Ryker.The soft candlelight, as it were, seemed to take on a life of its own-even in the corri

Tunisha's POV I stood outside the house of the council elder, deep in thought. How to stop Sara from unleashing her powers during the Blood Moon Ritual. I had disclosed my visions to the elder and also my suspicion; now was the planning."We'll have to plan ways of getting the ritual done to seize Sara away from her powers," I continued to tell Aaron, who stood beside me. Before I could move further forward, Aaron wore a serious face. "We have a bigger problem, Tunisha"- he started in a low and urgent tone of voice. I scrunched up my face, feeling an inexplicable foreboding. "What is it?"Aaron's stare focused on my eyes. "It's Ryker."My heart skipped a beat. Ryker, the vile sorcerer who had been attempting to subdue the kingdom for months. What did he have to do with anything?"What about Ryker?" I asked softly.Aaron's jaw clenched. "He's gotten his hands on the ancient spellbook. The one that holds the secrets of the Blood Moon Ritual."My eyes went wide with horror. Ryker havi