All Chapters of The Lycan’s Bride: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

SCARLETT’s POV,I was so confused as Mr Fenrir continued to drive towards the said destination. The name Fiona kept ringing in by head but I couldn’t place it. All I wanted to do was just go home and try to decipher everything that was happening and now.I turned my head towards him but his expression remained unreadable. I couldn’t point out what was going on in his head, I couldn't place it. That feeling was still hanging in the pit of my stomach, I wanted to get rid of it but I couldn’t. The fact that I knew something was wrong but I couldn't place it, it made me feel so anxious and scared. It felt like my future was bleak, it felt like everything was going to go wrong.I let out a heavy sigh and combed my hair with my fingers.“Can you at least tell me who this Fiona person is, Mr Fenrir?” I could no longer hide the desperation in my voice, “please”“Someone dear to you” he answered, a smile finally creeping up on his face.“If she was someone dear to me, i should definitely reme

SCARLET’s POV.I didn’t know how I even allowed Ashley to talk me into doing this but here I was kissing a total stranger because I wanted him to find Fiona’s culprit. The fact that I actually enjoyed kissing him baffled me, I shouldn’t enjoy it or even want it but sadly I did and a part of me broke down when I pulled away from him, his gaze not leaving mine for even a second.“What did you just do, little fox?” Me Fenrir asked, his brows furrowing together.“Isn’t this going to make you agree to my terms?”“Just a kiss?” A sly smirk appeared on his lips, “did the person who put you up to this not give you a proper orientation?” The smirk on his face widened, “you think only a kiss will make me want to look for that bastard?”“So what must I do then?” I asked him, “I cooked for you even if I don’t know how to cook and I promise not to think weirdly about you anymore, what else must I do to show you my sincerity?”“What do you think you should do, Scarlett?” He inquired again, “usuall

SCARLET’s POV,None of us said anything to each other again until he pulled up in front of the house and I quickly alighted before making my way towards the house. I wanted to get as far away from him as possible, and going into the house was the best way for her to do that.The moment I entered my room and slammed the door shut, i Slumped on the bed, my heart beating fast against her rib cage. Why did I do it, why did i tell him that I actually missed him? I should have kept it to myself . Why the hell was I even missing him?A knock on the door jolted me out of my thoughts and I raised my head to meet his gaze.Mr Fenrir was leaning on the door, his gaze on me for the longest of time.“Why are you staring at me like that?” I couldn’t help but ask him.“Can’t I look at you?” He inquired, “you are directly in front of me”“You shouldn’t be here, Mr Fenrir”He didn’t even look like he was listening to what I had to say because he began to take slow steps towards me, his gaze on me.

ADONIS’s POV.I stood afar watching as Scarlett held onto the old lady’s hand, waiting for the coffin to be lowered into the grave. She was dressed in a black gown that stopped just before her knees and her long hair was pulled up in a neat ponytail, her shoulders kept shaking and I knew she was in tears. I wanted to go further and take her home but I kept wondering how little Fiona would feel seeing her killer standing over her grave or what I would tell Scarlett when she asked where I left last night. She was in so much pain yesterday but I couldn't stay to console her, I couldn't risk transforming in front of her and making her more scared than she already was. I just left her in the house and asked the workers to keep an eye out for her.I stared down at my wrists and heaved a sigh, the injury from the chain was gone but i could still feel it in my bones, i could still hear my own screams as I struggled to break those chains but Ashely knew what he was doing when he said he would

SCARLETT’s POV.The drive back home was a silent one. None of us said anything to each other after I asked him to stay and he didn’t say anything. I hate to come off like I was being a disturbance so I didn’t say anything again.As soon as we pulled over, I thanked him and made to climb out but he grabbed a hold of my hand and I saw how his chest rose and fell against his crisp white shirt.As soon as his hand came in contact with mine, that feeling enveloped me again, it always came at random when I was not expecting it.It felt like Something dangerous and nerve wracking was brewing underneath everything and him.“I can’t stay with you tonight, sweetheart” he cut into my thoughts.“Why? I wanted to ask him but I decided against it, “it’s fine, I was stupid enough to ask you to stay” I gave an awkward smile, “what the heck was i thinking when I asked him to stay. He could do as he pleased, it wasn’t like he had to answer to me.“I am sorry for asking you to stay, I was just….“I prom