All Chapters of Possessed By The Tyrant Alpha Lycan: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Sara's POV I nodded while emptying the mug, then got to my feet. Elias slid his arm across my shoulders in a brotherly manner when we were outside the coffee shop."Let's get through this together," he said, and for the first time since Jethro's rejection, hope stirred inside me. Maybe, just maybe, I would heal and move on with Elias by my side."As he looked at me, his care for me all the time," I couldn't help it. Then I remembered Emma—how close Elias and she seemed to have gotten."Elias, can I ask you something?" I stated as we approached his car."Of course, Sara," he responded, opening the door for me."Have you and Emma made things official?" I asked casually.Elias turned his gaze on me, his eyebrows raised in surprise again, and said, "Official?""You know, like a couple," I explained, really feeling somewhat awkward.He started chuckling and shook his head. "No, Sara, nothing has been made official with us. But I do have to say that I care about her; she is a great person.

Stella's POV "Okay, then," I said, trying to sound supportive. "Let's do this. Let's make Jethro remember."Sara's face lit up with hope, and I knew that I had to be there for her, no matter what lay ahead.Sara took a deep breath, her eyes searching mine. "I see that you have patched up with Mom after all that she did. I am glad about that, Stella." A wry, sad smile spread on her face as her eyes welled up in tears.I nodded, feeling a pang in my guilt. "Yeah, we worked it out. I couldn't stay mad at her, Sara. She's our mom, and she only tried to protect us, even if she went about it the wrong way."Sara's smile fell away and her eyes began to swim in tears as she turned away from me. "I know. I just wish she'd protected me from Jethro's rejection, the pain he's raking me over now."I walked towards her, my arms out and around her in a hug. "Oh, Sara, I'm so sorry. Wish I could take the hurt away, but I'm here for you, always."Sara nodded, her body shaking with sobs. "I know, St

Mrs. Gilbert POV I watched Eliza go, and the further she got the more I began to think that Sara was right. She was up to something, and I don't know what. Her excuse for going into Sara's room seemed flimsy at best and I couldn't help but feel she'd been looking for something.A sigh heaved from my lips as the first feelers of unease began to creep in. Sweet, innocuous little thing, that was Eliza in my mind; now, I was beginning to think maybe she wasn't so simple after all.She was always quiet about her secrets; now I painfully knew why. What Eliza did raised a big red flag in my mind, and with that, I began jumping at what else she might be concealing.I soon set eyes on Eliza, in the hope of detecting whether she would let fall any of the promised schemes. Somehow, I felt sure there was something behind this that was beyond me to find out just now, and that possibly it would be revealed later on, so I watched.I turned away to walk back into my office, but this feeling that so

Sara’s POVHer words had just made me more furious, but I couldn't relent. No matter what she threw at me, I had to fight for Jethro."You're going to regret messing around with me, Eliza," I said in a voice of steel. "I'm not the same person I was back in high school. I'm stronger now and I won't let you try to push me around."Eliza laughed, malevolently cold and mirthless. "We'll see about that," she said, and there was something of menace flickering in her eyes. "I'm going to destroy you, Sara, and I'm going to enjoy every minute of it."The hair on my arms stood up as she let those words roll off her tongue, but I wasn't about to back down and have her accuse me of anything. I'm going to fight for Jethro now that I know what she thinks she's going to do to me. Bring it on, Eliza. I'm ready for you.Just then, as Eliza and I were about to have it out, my sister Stella came in with a questioning look on her face. "What goes on here?" she asked, her eyes darting from Eliza to me.I

Jethro's POVElias moved to leave, his back toward me, though Emma's words made him stop in his tracks. "Or should we? Sara has had enough of his tantrums today."I looked up at them, utterly confused. "What tantrums?"Emma and Elias shared a look, and for a moment, I thought I saw a flicker of concern in their eyes."What are you talking about?" I demanded, my voice rising.It is told by hesitation in Elias, the poor confession just spilled out in a jumbling mess of words. "Jethro, you've been… different these days. Mood swings, outbursts… Sara's trying to help you, but it's like you're pushing her away."I shook my head, trying to make sense of what they were saying. Tantrums? I didn't have tantrums. I was just… passionate. Yeah, that was it.But there was apprehension in Emma's gaze, and Elias seemed to be taking it slow now."Bring Sara here," I repeated as calmly as I could. "I need to talk to her."Elias nodded, and yet the hand of Emma on his arm stopped him before he could act