All Chapters of Possessed By The Tyrant Alpha Lycan: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Sara's POV.As the words Emma uttered sank in, I felt a mixture of emotions exploding in me. I truly didn't know how I felt, but the one emotion I was sure of was shock. Baffled. Terrified.‘You have werewolf blood in you.’ The words, despite hearing them, I still couldn't believe them. Because how was that possible??? I was nowhere a wolf, I was a born human.The words repeatedly echoed in my mind. Disbelief paralyzed me as I struggled to comprehend the revelation disclosed to me, just like trying to grasp a memory slipping away.Then the fears crept in, overshadowing every organ and muscle in me, rendering me weak. A series of questions arose in me as I struggled with the answers myself. What did she mean I have the werewolf blood in me? Will I turn into a wolf? Of course, you are, Sara! Will I lose control and murder humans and animals like them? The question I feared the most knocked me out of my breath. If I turn into a bastardized beast, what will become of my family and me?My

Sara's POV.He winced, his face taking on a displeased look like what I said had hurt him. “Yes, that.” He breathed out before clearing his throat and connected his gray orbs to mine. “The only way a human can have werewolf blood in them is if they were never fully a human to begin with.”I threw him a ridiculous look, “what is that supposed to mean?”“Werewolves don't release venoms when they're marking their mate since they are already a similar species like us—”“So, you decided to release yours in me to turn me into a beast?!”His posture on the chair hardened, and my eyes trailed down the the clenched fist that lay on his lap. “Listen to me, Sara.” He forced out.The last thing I wanted was to fight, so I nodded.Ever so slowly, he began to relax. “When I marked you, I didn't release my venom into you. My intention was not to transform you into a wolf but to publicly claim you,” I frowned at his possessiveness. He hesitated what he was about to say, his face turning sour. “My mar

Jethro's POV.The thought of my mate going anywhere without me was sickening, my wolf wanted to go with her, despite me telling her she was free to do whatever she pleases, and for the first time in a while, I hurriedly agreed with him.Right now, he jumped with glee in my head at the fact that his mate hadn't refused his tagging along. Do not get me wrong, I meant what I said when I gave her her freedom, but the fact that I wouldn't be where she was going to, whom she met with, and without my eyes on her was…as I said earlier, sickening.I always wanted her near me. That would never change.Right now, I watched her curled up on the light brown, soft leather seat with her head resting against the tinted window of the car and her eyes closed. She wasn't asleep, that much I knew.But she was quiet, awfully quiet and it deeply bothered me. Sara never failed to fill me with her consistent chatter. It used to irritate me since I loved silence, but I've gotten accustomed to it and hated it

Sara's POV.I could barely contain myself as Jethro passed the lawn to the little car park that my mom created for guests outside our home. The two-story white house showed and I bustled on the seat as the leather made a crushing sound underneath me.Jethro chuckled, turning the wheel. “Calm down, will you? You'll see them soon.” His eyes crinkled in adoration as he stared at me.I looked away, blushing, and tried to calm myself down from excitement. As soon as he halted the car and killed the engine, I was out of my seat and the car. Running towards the white front door.I decided to wait for Jethro to catch up before knocking on the door. I could use my key, but it'd ruin the surprise.Once he was by my side with our bags clutched on one arm and the other rested on my waist, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.Breathing out, I opened my eyes and rang the doorbell. Nervously, I twisted my fingers together as I waited for someone to respond. When I heard nothing, I frowned slight

Sara's POV I took a glance at her, she was still as if trying to diffuse the fact that I was not human. Mom knew something. And there was something that was not telling me…. telling us.“Well….I feared this day would come.” She broke the silence as Stella and I shared a confused look at each other.“What the hell are you talking about Mom? Sara just told us her boy…friend is not human and you don't seem frightened by it? What's going on here or am I missing something?” She asked but the look in her eyes was a defiance of confusion.I adjusted myself on the couch as I fixed my gaze on my mother, “ Mom, can you explain this to us...I don't understand how we can understand.” I started, but she instead stared at Jethro.“You knew and yet you came?” She asked, Jethro was simply relaxed, he wasn't shaken or anything like he was used to this kind of conversation.“Can someone say something please?” Stella raised her voice, not having the patience. She's always like that.Mom looked at Jet