All Chapters of Possessed By The Tyrant Alpha Lycan: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

At what was happening to me. Was this some kind of transformation, something which came of my mating with Jethro?I tried to inhale deeply, thereafter doing my best to relax, telling myself that I was only being paranoid. But I knew what was changing inside of me. A change that concerned looking into my eyes, and I wasn't sure what it meant.I climbed into bed, hoping to shake this sinking feeling. But lying there, it was as if my gut told me that life was about to change in ways that I just could not even imagine.I lay in bed somehow trying to shake this stirring inside me. It continued, and the feelings of queer energy rolling downhill through my veins persisted as if my body was waking up from a very deep sleep.I attempted to concentrate on breathing, hoping my brain could calm down my body. Though thoughts of Jethro, the missing mark, and my strange physical changes were filling my mind.I felt another jolt of electricity run through my body, and I sat up in bed, gasping. My hea

Sara's POV We tumbled toward the bed, our lips still locked, our hands roving each other's bodies. We fell onto the bed, our wolves still entwined, our hearts beating as one.It had felt like a liberation, a freedom that I'd never known, then, as we lay there. I was no longer confined by human limitations; with me, my wolf was set free, let out, and unbridled.Jethro by my side, his wolf a copy of mine, bond upon bond, growing stronger with each moment that passed. We were no more two people, just two wolves—one, in their love and passion, united.Finally, with a panting of wolves, even we stopped. Then the face-off, locked look, and I knew I would never quite be the same again.I was not just Sara. I was a wolf and a shifter. Jethro was my mate. The love existing between us was wild, the feeling primal, and was going to turn out to be invincible; there was nothing able to separate us.We lay there, and Jethro's eyes caught mine. There was a deep blazing look in them, and I could fee

Jethro’s POVI walked over back to the bed and sat down beside her. I reached a handout and pushed a strand of hair out of the way that had fallen into her face. My fingers drew the shape of her cheekbone.Sara stirred, her eyes flickering open, and she smiled up at me. "Good morning," she greeted me, her voice husky from disuse due to sleep."Good morning," I responded, my voice full of love. "Did you sleep well?"She nodded nonetheless with her half-closed eyes. "I slept great," she whispered. "I had the most amazing dream."I smiled, and my heart felt full of gladness. "What was it about?" I asked now, curious.I sat beside Sara, looking into her eyes as she looked up at me with a smile. "Good morning," I whispered to her, filling my voice with love."Good morning," she said in reply, husky with sleep.I brushed a tress of her hair out of her face, my fingers tracing the lineaments of her cheek. Her eyes fluttered open, and she gazed up at me with a curious expression."I slept ama

Jethro’s POV.I ended the call as I returned to Emma who was waiting patiently for me.“It was Sara, she was just worried,” I said.Emma nodded as she smiled.“So have you thought about any of the laws you may have slightly broken” Emma asked again“None” I replied even though Sara's call had broken my thoughts.Emma stood up as she signaled to me.“Follow me Alpha Jethro, I sense something” Emma said.I looked around as I followed Emma who was walking like she was being pushed by the wind. Her anklet made tiny sounds as her dress was moved by the wind in different directions. I shivered a little bit as the wind seemed to get colder.It was clear we were heading close to the stream and I didn't know why The trees swayed along with the breeze as I wondered what was going on.Emma took off her footwear as we approached the bank of the stream. It was one of our streams that connected to a crystal river.It was bright and calm as usual. I watched Emma walk calmly into the stream. I to

I watched Elias leave and couldn't help but feel uncomfortable; something in my mind told me that he should not leave.I looked back at Jethro. He was unconscious lying there on the bed. Rachel was sitting beside him, continuously looking at his face."Rach, I have to say something." I lowered my words.Rachel's eyes were inquisitive as she looked up at me. "What is it, Emma?""I think I know what's going on," I said. "I think I know what's causing Jethro's weakness."Rachel's eyes widened as she turned to me. "What is it?""I think it's connected to the dark realm," I explained. "I think something from his past is coming back to haunt him."Rachel's face paled. "What can we do?"I took a deep breath. "I have to do a protective ritual—a bunch—but I'm gonna need your help."Rachel nodded. "I'll do whatever it takes to help him."Gratitude filled me for the support that came with those words, and I smiled back. "Let's get started."We began during the stuffy darkness. I knew we had to