All Chapters of Rejected by Alpha, Saved by the Lycan King : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Lizette’s P.O.V. Vincent straightened back up while I was still coming down from my high. I breathed in sharply as he put his fingers, which were inside me a few moments ago, to his mouth and licked my juices, cleaning them off. Honestly speaking, I had seen this in adult movies and hadn’t found the least bit sexy, but this Greek god had made it look damn hot, throbbing my core with a newfound heat. Just watching him lick away made me imagine all the pleasures that tongue could bring me. Vincent raised his brow, and smirked slyly, “I think I have finally found a way to make you scream, Little Swan.” This low chuckle sent vibrations all over my body as he leaned on me once more. Feeling his hungry gaze roaming over my bare skin, I didn’t feel any speck of disrespect or frustration. Instead, I felt safe even in this vulnerable position, it was everything like I ever imagined. My mate, his loving gestures, and the overwhelming sense of security surrounding my existence, this perfe

Lizette’s P.O.V. My diaries? Shoot! Brandon’s mysterious tone quaked the ground below me, he was definitely hinting towards my deepest secret. As I was a single child with working parents, my grandma taught me to write a diary for my loneliness. It made me feel that I share my daily routine with a friend after a long day. This hobby was an irregular chore, but I became habitual after falling in love with Brandon, writing down my feelings for him. He was the son of our Alpha, the most eligible bachelor in our pack. So, I knew very well that I had to keep my feelings in my heart to avoid unnecessary conflicts. For reference, all girls were crazy for Brandon, trying their best to date him even for a week. In these circumstances, my yearly diary turned out to be my best buddy. I noted Brandon’s every habit, every achievement, and every important moment of his life. In short, those diaries were my research thesis on him. After recognizing Vincent as my mate, I hid all the diar

Lizette’s P.O.V.What?Vincent’s baseless accusations even after my sincere apology removed the haze of guilt from my mind, I was shocked to see this side of my mate. Due to our age difference, he was a bit insecure before, but we were past that. Then what was the reason for mentioning Brandon as my young lover?A sudden surge of anger burnt me inside out, I felt insulted by his harsh statements. But it would be rude to raise my voice in front of my mate. So, hardly suppressing my bad temper, I spoke solemnly,“I am being honest with you, Your Majesty. It wasn’t my intention to accept Alpha’s offer after everything.I have no emotions for him in my heart!”“Oh really?” Vincent’s mocking tone dripped deadly venom as he spat out, “Then what about countless promises of staying by his side? That album was just a glimpse of your six years of affection, but still, it was enough to reveal your heart. So, please stop fooling me and speak the truth!”In the next five minutes, Vincent

Vincent’s P.O.V. “No, don’t touch me!” Unable to open her eyes, Lizette kicked her legs violently, pushing me away. Her relentless attempts to refuse some relief in her current condition welled tears in my eyes, she was too strong despite being a weak omega. Her self-restraint amazed me, it was hard to pin her down forcefully. “Little Swan, it’s me, Vincent!” My voice couldn’t erase her suspicion as she sniffed, mimicking a cute rabbit. “No, you don’t smell like him. Stay away!” Her statement reminded me of my lycan form, so I swiftly shifted to set my scent free for recognition. My scent tried to overpower my Little Swan’s sexy scent hanging in the air, which was drastically changed after marking. Her sweet Lilac perfume was now mixed with my masculine scent, announcing my claim on her. She was my Erasthai, wearing my mark, it was a shut-up call for any male dreaming about her. I wished to admire my soulmate’s beauty for a long time, but unfortunately, I was hell late. Pr

Lizette’s P.O.V. “Dark shade herb?” The doctors repeated the name of herb as if they hadn’t smelled it before on Vincent. One of them asked me. “How are you so sure about it, Your Highness?” Placing my hand in Vincent’s chest, I tried to calm my panic as the flood of tears streaming down my cheeks had tightened my throat. Inhaling deeply, I confirmed that herb and replied. “This is the dark shade herb. Pointed webbed leaves, small black flowers, and dicot roots. It’s poisonous. Keep it away from His Majesty!” The doctors nodded and wrote something on the pads they were holding. Vincent held my hand and spoke meekly. “Why did you come out of the room, Little Swan? Don’t you know it’s not allowed?” Even his shaky tone sounded bossy, hinting towards his Royal authority. But I didn’t give a damn about his rules and asked him. “When did you fall ill, Your Majesty? And why didn’t you tell me? I could have stayed with you for fast healing!” Our mate-bond had the power to share