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Fated to the Lycan Prince Chapter Fifty-Two
Unwanted visitors Judging by all of Colette’s excitement in the build up to Christmas, except for me going missing, isn’t it meant to be a joyous event? Now correct me if I’m wrong but isn’t Christmas Day meant to be about the sweet laughter of your friends and family, not the roaring commotion that has woken me up! I pull my phone out from my handbag to see the time is 8.23am. My phone needs charging and I reach to the bedside table to grab the cable. Once my phone is plugged in I see missed calls from a number already programmed into my phone…Alpha Rory. Typical alphas, he couldn’t even just put Rory, I chuckle to myself. Oops, twenty missed calls wasn’t a good sign. I hear Colette’s raised voice downstairs and decide to jump out of bed to see if she needs my help. I race down the stairs peeking into the front room to see Colette, Mav, Axel, Tucker, Blake and Lance glaring at Rory and Rafe who seem to have made themselves at home. “Look we just want to make sure she is okay!” Rafe
Fated to the Lycan Prince Chapter Fifty-Three
Moon bathing I kiss him back as if he were disappearing again, as if I need to leave a memory for him. He pushes me against the fridge and I can feel my core becoming wet against his harden groin. He continues to kiss me and I haven’t got the will power to pull away. With his hands on my ass he squeezes it before managing to be the one to pull away. He starts to say something but I don’t want to talk, I just want to kiss. I pull him back to me by his neck and run my hands through his longer uncut hair. “Aida!” He calls my name through our kissing. My heat is spreading and every kiss of his leaves tingles all over my mouth. A hand moves up to my face leaving the same tingles on my cheek. “Aida…” He pulls me away cupping my cheek in his hand. “We have an audience!” He smirks at me as he side nods his head to the front room. My wolf feels appeased for now and pulls back from channeling through me. I straighten my pyjama vest that had ridden up slightly exposing my taut stomach. “You
Fated to the Lycan Prince Chapter Fifty-Four
An injection of wolfsbane.“You can’t be serious?” She keeps her voice low. “Just a small drop, just to calm the hormones and take the symptoms away.” I shrug at her, it’s really not a big deal. “Do you have any?” I ask her not getting my hopes up. “Well actually yes!”“What? You do?” I sit bolt upright. “Yes, I’m a medic who does missions with lycans. Of course I have wolfsbane!” She keeps her voice down to a hushed tone. I jump up off the grass and start to pull her gently up too. “What, now?” She moans at me as she bends her back out from discomfort. “No time like the present!” I beam at her. Within minutes I had her inside the house and in the kitchen. She places her medical set on the kitchen work top and looks through her items. I notice the dent in the fridge and feel awful. I also feel awful that I allowed a pregnant human woman lay outside in the cold, on damp grass. “Why we’re you up so early anyway?” I turn to her watching her look through small bottles of liquid.
Fated to the Lycan Prince Chapter Fifty-Five
Star gazing Once again the wolfsbane does the trick and I wake up feeling refreshed having had no bad dreams. I check the time and I’ve missed lunch! I head downstairs to find everyone playing a board game in the front room. “What’s going on?” I smile at their bickering. “Tucker is cheating…” Blake exhales her breath in frustration. “I’m not cheating, your just a sore loser!” He smirks taking game money out of her hands. “You’re out!” “This game sucks anyway…” Blake stands up walking to the kitchen. I look at Lance who is closest to me, sitting at the first seat on the sofa. Weirdly I want to sit on his lap and curl into him but I don’t know how to. So I sit on the edge of the sofa, looking at Lance’s game money and whether he is doing well. My stomach swoops as I am pulled over the edge of the sofa by his sexy strong arms and placed on his lap. He puts his arms around me, cocooning me safely into his chest and rests his chin on my shoulder. The game ends with Colette finding
Fated to the Lycan Prince Chapter Fifty-Six
A car crash. I wake up to find myself back in the passenger seat and Lance driving us back to Colette’s and Mav’s. “Morning!” He smiles as he pulls up to a drive through coffee outlet. “I’ve got to search the Mulder pack lands today. Axel mind-linked worried where you were and as punishment for his sleepless night demanded we get him some coffee!” He laughs at his friend’s behaviour. I sit up in the chair and glance at myself in the overhead mirror, goddess what a state! “What do you want?”“Erm latte and a muffin please? No coffee for Colette, she has bloods today!” I remind him. “Right, well remembered!” We make an order, of a lot of different coffee drinks, and drive back to the house. I’m already dreading the look from Axel and Blake, and the questions from Colette. So as we arrive, I cleverly race up the stairs to freshen myself up and change my outfit for the day. Lance doesn’t seem to care, but why would he, he’d look drop dead gorgeous in three week old jeans and a dirt
Fated to the Lycan Prince Chapter Fifty-Seven
A weapon of choice“Well hello Princess!” One of the rogues steps forward taking his position in the middle of the three of them. The trio of rogues had long unkept hair, week’s worth of stubble, jeans with holes in the knees and trainers that had seen better days. Who on earth was leading them? They clearly weren’t being looked after and it wasn’t unusual for wolf rogues to be manipulated by withholding food, perhaps this was happening to the lycan rebels too. “Look, I’m not here to cause trouble! I just need to help my friends and I’ll leave!” I respond hoping they’ve just come across us and not the ones who caused it. Judging by their demonic laughter, they caused this. Which means they put an innocent human in harm’s way and risked outing our communities. “What do you want?” I roar at them, I’ve had enough now! Leave me the hell alone. “Aida…” Colette gasps at my shockingly loud roar. “I heard you were feisty. Does that lead into the bedroom?” Clearly the leader of the group,
Fated to the Lycan Prince Chapter Fifty-Eight
His rejection “You licked her?” I can hear the soft murmurings of Doctor Wessex’s voice as I start to come to. “Of course I did, I needed to get the rogue’s saliva out of her system!” Lance retorts back. “She has alpha blood Lance, she would have healed nicely herself!”“What do you mean?” Lance’s voice sounds confused. “Your saliva being in her system…might encourage the bond more!” “Well that’s only a good thing right?”“Yes but Aida has her barriers up for a reason Lance! She’s been through a lot!” Doctor Wessex gently responds as he touches my ankle. The touch causes me to snap my eyes open from the pain. “Aida…you’re with us!” The good Doctor smiles at me, a knowing smile. He knew I was listening in. “Where’s Colette? Is she okay?” “Ah Colette and baby are doing fine. Nothing a day or two of bed rest won’t solve. Mav is also back to a full bill of health. It’s you we were worried about!” He looks at me from above his glasses. “Me?” “You did incredibly well to fight them
Fated to the Lycan Prince Chapter Fifty-Nine
Lycan strength alcohol.Alcohol…alcohol was my friend right now. Scrap that, white wine, white Lycan-strength wine, was my friend and I was on my second bottle already. Mav had refused to get me the second bottle after I drank the first one over dinner. I had found the second bottle chilling in their dented fridge…oops! I forgot about that damage. The third bottle I had found in a corner cupboard and had secretly placed it in the freezer to cool down quicker. I didn’t plan to fall asleep tonight, I planned to pass out. I had enjoyed my break from the dark dreams and wasn’t ready for them to return. Which with my current mood, I knew they would. Colette had gone to bed ages ago! Mav was refusing to leave me alone, I think he knows about the third wine bottle. Which makes me giggle to myself every so often. He must think I’m such a loose cannon. Clearly the young she-wolf isn’t good enough for his best friend after all! See this is the exact reason I try not to get too attached. By 1
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