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Chapter 18: Wanting Each Other Badly
Anne T. ThyssenWhat will Ana choose? Please vote for this story and follow me! Thank you for the support!
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The Lycan King's Scarred Mate Chapter 19: Wanting Answers
-Roman- I had quickly made my move before the little wolf could escape. I had slid closer to her, and I had quickly realized I wasn’t the only one who had been going crazy the week we had been apart. Ana’s scent gave her away. I could smell her getting turned on just from me being near her. The power of being mates. We were always going to want each other no matter what, and I didn’t even have to do anything to make her hot. Like she didn’t need to do anything but just look at me. I couldn’t help it and neither could she. Not that I wanted to fight it even if I could. I loved just looking at her. She was like a breath of fresh air every time I did. I had stupidly thought I could actually fight having a mate or even wanting one. I thought I could just choose. The Goddess really had to be laughing at me, because just looking at my mate in front of me and I knew I would fucking die for her. I would do anything to be with her. She was amazing and yet she was fighting it all. Her feelings.
The Lycan King's Scarred Mate Chapter 20: Telling Him
-Anastasia- The obvious threat in the king’s voice surprised me. I had not expected him to say that or to even focus so much on my scars. I did grow a little nervous whenever he looked at them or touched them. I didn’t want him to see this ugly part of me. I told myself I shouldn’t care. I never cared when others looked, and they definitely didn’t want to touch, but it was just different with the king. It was because we were mates. It made me care. It made me wonder if he really liked what he saw or if he hated it. I knew I shouldn’t care, but the bond made that impossible. He seemed angry though, that the scars might have been made with the intention of hurting me, and in some way, it had. I wasn’t supposed to be alive though as I burned up in my parents’ house. I was supposed to be dead like the rest and torn apart. He might not be so ready to kill the ones who did it once we tell him it was lycans. My wolf was right. Lycans looked after each other like werewolves did. Maybe he di
The Lycan King's Scarred Mate Chapter 21: Sick
-Roman- I was so shocked by what my little mate told me. I had not at all expected that, and I had no words to speak afterwards. Ana was shaking though as she spoke the words, and I heard the hatred in her voice. The one she had probably carried all her life. She told me she had been ten when she got burned, and all she had said was it was a house fire. Now she told me that house fire was intentionally. She told me lycans had come and killed her family and they had set her house on fire, almost killing her too. I couldn’t barely understand her words. Why had I never heard of this? Why hadn’t I been told of lycans going around killing innocent wolves? Or was her family not so innocent? I only seemed to have more questions, but my mate took off before I could ask her any and I was too stunned to follow her. Some things made sense though, like why she hated lycans. If she had truly witnessed her family get killed or at least watched the massacre afterwards, it really was not so surprisin
The Lycan King's Scarred Mate Chapter 22: Finding Comfort
-Anastasia- It was so hard to just lift my head, but I was able to, and I could see King Roman come storming our way. He didn’t know Jackson was my cousin and I could see the murderous look in his eyes. Seeing another guy hold me in his arms was not something he liked. Jackson was so confused, though, as he saw the king coming our way. “L-Let me down,” I whispered to Jackson, hoping I could defuse the situation. “Are you sure?” he asked. “Can you really stand?” “I can stand…” Can we? I couldn’t say for sure if I could stand, but I wasn’t sure if I had much choice. The king looked at Jackson like he would rip him to pieces, and I was not going to let my cousin die because of an overprotective Lycan King who didn’t seem to understand that I wanted him far gone. I tried going in front of Jackson like a shield, but I was too slow. The king grabbed Jackson by the collar of his shirt, pushing him up against the car. I reached out because I almost got knocked over too and supported myse
The Lycan King's Scarred Mate Chapter 23: Liking That She Needs Him
-Roman- My mate had run from me once more. She had made me search the whole house for her, and I had not found her. But I had picked up her scent a little, and it hadn’t been long before I saw her being carried out of the house in the arms of another guy. It made that old ancient need rise in me again, but it wasn’t mating and marking it told me to do. No, it told me to defend what was rightfully mine and kill anyone and anything that tried to take her from me. I had really not expected her to see her being carried out of the house by a strange man, and I was ready to tear him limb from limb. Good thing he let her down, because then I could really get my hands on him and show him exactly why touching my mate was a very bad thing. He seemed so shocked though why I would react like this. But I was not going to explain anything to him. He had touched what belonged to me, so now I would kill him. Ana had called out to me, though, and I had not been able to ignore my need to go to her and
The Lycan King's Scarred Mate Chapter 24: Not Wanting To Let Go
-Jackson- It was not that I was going to stand in the way of the king and my cousin being together. Really, I was more than thrilled that they had found each other. But I was still not sure how Ana felt, and what did I tell my parents? They would be as confused as I had been when I saw them together. Should I just let her go with him? I understood they were mates, and I was not going to tell them they could never be together. But I also knew my cousin. Wouldn’t she want to wake up in her own bed? Did she not want my mom around to be there to help her? It was clear the king was helping her. I wasn’t saying he wasn’t. But Ana was just a private and reserved person. I was not sure she would like to wake up in a place she didn’t recognize, and I definitely had some things to discuss with her, like why she acted drunk at the last party and lied to me. Was she trying to escape the king? And if she was, I couldn’t really allow her to go with him, could I? She wouldn’t want me to let them go
The Lycan King's Scarred Mate Chapter 25: Helping Her
-Anastasia- I didn’t know what was happening around me. All I heard was mumbling voices, and some yelling sometimes. I couldn’t focus enough to make sense of the conversation, though. All I knew was I was holding onto to something warm and nice. Something that made me feel better than I had ever felt before. It made all the coldness disappear, and the nausea had decreased. I didn’t feel so dizzy or have the same kinds of blinding headaches. I felt just good and warm. I didn’t want to stop feeling like that. So, when I felt something pull on me, trying to get me away from the wonderful source, I complained, moaning a 'no' and holding on tighter. I did not want to let go, so I grabbed as tightly as I could onto whatever I was holding onto. I felt my nails grow longer, and I dug them deep. I didn’t want to let go! So I kept holding on and whoever tried to make me let go stopped pulling on me. I smiled contently and then clung to the warm source again. This was good. Very good, I thought
The Lycan King's Scarred Mate Chapter 26: Waking Up
-Anastasia- I felt weird… but not like I usually did after having one of my episodes. I knew Jackson must have been able to bring me home. I had hazy memories of a car ride and I remembered the feeling of one driving over the road. Then I had been carried inside a warm house and laid on a bed. I really liked my bed. I had never liked my bed more. It was warm and smelled good. When had my bed started to smell so good? I was not sure, but I knew I had no interest in ever leaving it again. I remembered being fed a little food and tea, and I knew my aunt must have come to help me even though she had probably already gone to bed. She and my uncle had not joined the party. She was always ready to come and help me though when I had one of my episodes, and I was glad she didn’t mind coming and helping me. I couldn’t move when I had my episodes. I just felt sick and weak, like I had that night. I was in pain, memories flowing through my mind. I couldn’t always quite see what happened, but I ha
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