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All Chapters of Two Months: Desired By The Lycan’s King : Chapter 21 - Chapter 25
25 Chapters
Chapter 21
Chapter 21Mondrian’s POV“You had no right!!” “You were not letting me do my job,” Alex keeps his eyes on me, his stance defensive yet submissive. “You we’re too blinded by your own rage.”“Regardless of that, you knew I didn’t want her to be around that scene and yet you still brought her back!” I retort coldly, folding my arms across my chest as I stare at my Beta and active telepath and empath. “I assure you Drian, there is nothing I detest more than the vile witches that kill our kind is to go against your wishes and you know that. I had no choice. You would have killed him.” I huff, shuffling on both feet tearing my eyes away from him letting them roam across the office I had asked for. “He deserved it and probably even much more than death itself, that fledgling is even more stupid than humans if he truly thought for a moment that he’d be able to get away with what he did, he’s lucky it’s only a broken nose and being choked.”“I am aware of your…displeasure to the situation.
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Chapter 22Authors POV The Alpha moved through the garden, his entire body thrumming with the scent of the one the moon goddess had destined for him, his hands brushing through the shaped thorn of roses that scattered across the path. Their leaves called out to him as they tapped into the flow of life streaming through me. He could hear the telltale swish of the pond , almost as if someone was disturbing its calm. He’d only tapped into the wart but source streaming signs of hee form from the very tips of her feet that stood upon the ground, to the wind that blew against her hair. Celene probably thought she was all alone and that’s supposed to be certain judging by the closed space that served as an entrance into the woods, if not the gifts that the alpha possessed he probably would have missed the slight change in the direction of the bushes and missed the rustling of leaves and the sound of the water. Mondrian moved with stealth, transforming into a cloud of dust moving through
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Chapter 23Authors POV“That doesn’t make us even.” Celene whispers, hee hands reaching out to brush the hair that’s falling across her face. Her hands touched the pair of skin that reached out also to brush the hair backwards.Celene couldn’t figure out what to do, hee emotions were once more going haywire and completely all over the place again. What was with her entire existence seizing to listen to anything she had to say when he was near. “Do you want me to get you your clothes??” Mondrian asked in an attempt to at least offer her the sense of privacy she so clearly needed. He studied her entire features watching as her brows furrowed almost in the same time frame that he’d possibly had a thought. It was rare to find other werewolves possessing powers similar to that of the Lycan Genus, Alex had explained that celene had exhibited some form of empathetic mirror ability. One that occurred due to instability of one’s natural power.He’s halfway across the water and Celene is ha
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Chapter 24 Celene’s POV My heart was pounding furiously in my chest as I opened the door to my room, with the anticipation of no more than finding the solitude that was becoming my good friend. But as I stepped through the door frame, there, standing in the center of the room, was Cristoff, his presence as unexpected and unwelcome as it was. His eyes cut straight into mine, his gaze piercing deep within my soul. "Where have you been?" Desperation laced in the tightness of his voice, though it stayed serenely cool as ever. My first reaction to him being there was an angry storm mixed with fear. I was cautious, wasn't I? Nobody was supposed to know about my affairs. Least of all, Cristoff. For a moment, I just stayed there, appalled, my mind reeling for some possible means of escape. "What are you doing here?" I finally demanded, my voice sharper than I had intended it to be. I stepped backward, trying to put some distance between us, as though somehow this could ease the tensi
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Chapter 25 Celene pov Cristoff, stop! You're too loud, someone might hear you," I said to him, placing my ear on the door to feel if someone might be outside. "But are you sure you're telling me the truth? Because, believe me, I am really confused here," I said, trying to pull my hands away from his grasp. But he held them tight, his eyes locked on mine. "Celine, just look into my eyes. Do you think I would stand here lying to you?" he asked, his voice filled with sincerity. But I could see in his eyes that he wasn't joking. There was so much seriousness written all over him. I was taken aback by his intensity. "But how can I understand all this, Cristoff? This isn't making any sense," I said, feeling frustrated and confused. "I know, and I understand you very much," he replied, his grip on my hands still firm. "But why do you think I've been coming to your room the previous nights? It was because I wanted to talk to you, to tell you the truth." I looked at him, searching for
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