All Chapters of Fated to the Lycan King: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Bella's POV When I saw Hendrick inside that cold cell-like cage, my heart pang sent a wave of nauseating dread to my stomach. It was like looking at two water droplets. I got closer and couldn't help but reach out to cup his face. It was as if he was my Chad in that heart-wrenching state. When he rubbed his face on my palm, and I didn't feel the sparks, I knew he wasn't Chad. Back in our room, I hug Chad, and I cannot stop the well of tears from falling like a cascade. I know I'm drenching his shirt, but I can't bear to let go of him. The witch and the werewolf that caused him and his brother to be cursed were my parents. I know it. I feel it in my gut. It all matches. My family owes an unrepayable debt to Chad and his family. I promise Chad that I will find a cure. These are not empty promises. I have the means to do it. I don't confess to Chad that I am a product of the couple that brought this tragedy upon his family. I'm afraid he would hate me. He stares into my eyes as I k

Chad's POV Her body was glistening as she bounced up and down on my lap. Just like in my fantasies. She licked her plushy lips, almost sending me over the edge. I felt my fangs coming down. The desire to mark her was overwhelming. 'Down stupid Cobalt!' I growled. He grunted but obeyed. "Don't stop!" My voice came out sounding more beast than human. She bit her pillowy lip and complied. The bouncing of her full breasts had me mesmerized. I licked my lips, just looking at her pale nipples. "Fuck!" I grunted for the umpteenth time. "You wrap so good around my cock, ma chérie! I'm dying to feel those sweet nipples around my tongue." My little temptress moaned in response. She smelled divine, sweet, peaches and cream. I was almost there. I thrust inside her from below repeatedly. "Look at how my cock is stretching out your pretty pussy sweetheart. Fuck Bella, you're mine!" I said through raggedy pants. "Mine to spoil and mine to fuck senseless every night." She smiled at me dreamily.

Chad's POV The crowd went silent, and we all looked at the woman who uttered those words. Is she talking about me? But Bella had rejected Holloway before I made my move. She stepped closer with a hand resting on her protuberant belly. None other than Saidie Mallory, Holloway's lover. I looked around, and sure enough, Holloway was close by. "What do you mean by that, Ms. Sadie?" Arona asked. Well, this looks like another ill-conceived plan of the Holloway-Hudson combo. I put my arm around Bella, sensing her displeasure towards her former friend. "You are all so prompt to judge Princess Arona when she was only defending her country and people, but Luna Bella Lockwood is not the angel she pretends to be. I know her well, having grown up with her my whole life. Your beloved Luna stole my mate!! I am Alpha Jasper's true mate!" Sadie Mallory choked on a sob. What a bitch! "You will not come to my doorstep and slander my woman, Ms. Mallory! Out of consideration for your pregnant stat

Hendrick's POV The days passed in a blur. Bella continued to sneak out to practice her magic on me, all without Chad's knowledge. I had never suspected that she was a witch before. She asked me to keep her secret from Chad, worried he might hate her if he found out. I know my brother well; he would forgive her instantly, even if she stabbed him. He was utterly in love with her, and I was fucking terrified that I might be falling for her as well. She put her hands on my bare chest as she closed her eyes and whispered some spells. I sighed, relishing her touch. If Chad happens to walk on us at this moment, he will lose it, but I don't care as long as I get to enjoy her touch and closeness. Every night, I dream about her, but she looks slightly different in my dreams. In my dreams, her honey-blond hair is the color of gold. Bella meets my eyes and frowns. "What are you thinking?" She asks. I can't tell her I dream about her almost every night. She has never indicated that she wante

Bella's POV The piercing coldness of the urn with my son's ashes hurt my skin. I kissed it before placing it next to my father's. Chad touches my shoulder once I step back after leaving the tiny urn in its niche. We moved away to let Jasper have a moment as well. He had tried to talk to me before, but Chad's aura was like a barrier around me. I couldn't breathe but clung to Chad as if he were my lifeline. Maybe I was destined to never become a mother. Maybe it was Selene's punishment for not waiting for my mate and falling for Jasper's lies. Bryson, my child, I'm sorry. My chest hurt, but I didn't want the people to see me break. Saidy and Arona must be waiting to see me down, to gloat. I leaned against Chad's body, seeking solace. I buried my face against his chest to suppress a sob. His chest rumbled with a low growl, probably because of someone trying to approach me. He didn't let anyone get close to me. And I was thankful for that. I didn't want fake sympathy. I glanced