All Chapters of Fated for the Lycan: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter 32Lycan Cyril‘‘What are you doing here?’’ Astrea's voice cut into the haze, breaking my thoughts. I turned away from the railings to see her resting with her shoulder on the verandah entrance. “Since the early hours of the morning, you've been dying to see her wake up. Now she is finally awake and here you are?’’ She added?I turned my gaze back to the air with a silent sigh. I heard her footsteps approaching, and soon she appeared beside me, placing her arms on the rails as well. I stared briefly at her. “What are you doing here?’’I had almost bumped into her a few minutes ago when she got to learn about Alessia's recovery. On a normal occasion, shouldn't she be by Alessia's side currently?“Alessia seems to be having a bit of a moment with Alan.’’ She shrugged. “I didn't realise they have gotten so close.’’ I darted my gaze back to her. “What do you mean close?’’“Nothing you have to worry about I guess. After all, Alan will never betray you would he?’’ She chuckled.

Chapter 34Lycan Cyril I shoved my hand into my hair, almost regretting why I treated her so harshly when Astrea stood up abruptly. Before I could comprehend what was going on, she dashed out of the room. “Astrea!’’ I rushed after her, clueless. I didn't get the direction she was heading to until she took the back corridor. “Astrea get back here!’’ I called out, increasing my steps to catch up with her. But the little witch was literally on her heels. I watched her pull out a long pin from her hair as she broke into Alessia’s ward, and a surge of adrenaline rushed through me, propelling my motion a hundred times faster. “No, don't!’’ I rushed in after her. Her hand high in the air, I couldn't believe she was really going to stab Alessia. Things happened in a flash. Her screams filled the air, Alessia’s screams, and the yelling of some other person who happened to have been in the room with Alessia. I grabbed Astrea back as fast as I could, her hand whooshing through the air sim

Chapter 36Alessia’s povMy eyes widened. Dazed. Shocked. I pushed him back gently to disconnect the contact, then wondered in my head, why I hadn't pushed him hard enough. Words stuck in my mouth as my eyes regarded him. No, actually, I had no words, shocked at my shits. He didn't try closing in for another kiss. He grabbed my wrist instead, staring intensely into my eyes as if to melt my soul with his gaze. “For how long do you plan to resist?’’ His lips parted to say. I swallowed, looked away, and tried to collect my hand from his grip. ‘‘Stop….’’ He pulled me hard, cutting my motion. “I'm your mate, Alessia. It's not a one sided kind of situation.’’ He growled, hurt and fury crossed his eyes. It sparked my resentment to catch fury in his eyes. Was this some kind of joke? If someone deserved to be angry, that should be me. ‘‘So what?’’ I spat, matching his tone. A scowl crawled to his face, unclarity glinting in his features. “So what if we are mates, huh? Did you happen t

Chapter 38Lycan Cyril Her scents crossed my nostrils, announcing her presence without objective effort. I managed to maintain my cool, keeping my gaze on the table. A bit out of discomfort, and in a bid to avoid stirring awkwardness between us. A few minutes earlier, I was at the top floor with Alan after returning from the kingdom square where I had attended a meeting with the elders. While Alan talked about the materials we required to construct the said border barriers reported by the elders to have gotten due for reconstruction, all I thought about was the crazy steamy night I spent with Alessia in the bedroom. I pulsated to see her again tonight, but at the same time, I tried to contain my excitement to avoid cloning myself into a pervert. I wasn't sure what to say to her. Her quietness was expected. I could swear that she wasn't going to throw a word at me first. I knew her well enough to discern that much. I waited until she settled, but then the maids came in to serve ou

Chapter 40Alessia's povI breathed deeply, relishing in the nostalgic air of Silverstone pack as the wind hit my face. I couldn't care less about whatever I was returning to deal with. All that mattered to me was finally being free from having to deal with Cyril’s presence. The gates went open upon our arrival, as if the security guards had been waiting for the heat of our car. I was alarmed by the crowd that gathered up in the compound as we swerved in. ‘‘Did something happen?’’ I asked Regal, sat up, stretching my neck to take in a broader view from the windshield. ‘‘What do you mean, Luna.’’ He asked back, totally cool. Like he wasn't seeing the scenario I saw. “Why is everyone gathered like this?’’ By now, they were making way for us as we drove to the main building. “They are here to welcome you home. It's been a while since you left. Besides, the Alpha shared the news of your breakthrough with the pack yesterday.’’ He flashed a genuine smile at me through the rearview mirr