Lahat ng Kabanata ng Torn Between The Alpha And The Lycan King: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

Maddox's POV I went up to her room to see how she was doing after I supposedly ruined her last date with that unfortunate fool, Kian. The last time I saw her was at breakfast that morning. She had refused to speak to me, and I had returned the same energy. I thought she would be pleased and would instantly fall for me if I offered her as little as a mumble of an apology.She had to see reasons with me. There was no way I would have been happy letting her go out with Kian. No one would be happy seeing their mate with another man.However, Lessia’s situation and mine was complicated. She comes from a family where the females usually had two mates. Because of this, so many things have been said about her bloodline, but I guess the moon goddess had a reason for it. Cause even I couldn’t understand it, no matter how hard I tried.Seeing Lauretta positioned just close to the door of Lessia's room seemed a little suspicious but I tried not to think anything of it. They were friends even w

Lessia’s Pov I blinked as the morning light sipped through the room, illuminating it. I struggled to adjust my eyes to the rays of the sun. Squinting, I woke up slowly.“Another day in Maddox’s house. Arrrghh!”I was beginning to lose track of time, being imprisoned in this house. Although, he didn’t treat me like a prisoner anymore, or a sex slave, I still felt that way. It was only a matter of time before I lose my mind.My mind drifted to Kian, thinking about how much I wanted to be with him again. I remembered the last time I saw him, it was as though we shouldn’t leave each other’s arms forever. But Maddox just had to ruin everything. I wished he would choke on his own breath, or roll of a cliff while taking a casual stroll. I didn’t care much for how it would happen, I just needed him to be out of I and Kian’s life for good.I decided not to focus on the evil Maddox Slater, but rather Kian. Thoughts of him made me feel like I wasn’t alone anymore. I knew I would always have hi

Kian's POV: I overheard everything that went on behind the door of Maddox' office. Although I had found myself a bit unsure and angry at the doctor's words, what I how heard from behind the door of Maddox' office cleared all my supposed doubts.Maddox was trying to make it seem like the baby was his, when it was obvious it wasn’t.All he did at the hospital was to spite me. I knew Lessia was very repulsed by him, so there was no way she would have sex with him always she was forced.Then it struck me, Maddox used to force his way with her, what if he did after he kidnapped her?I shook my head at the thought of it. He knew better than to attempt something like that with her. It would make my case against him stronger.Maddox was a mad man, one who didn’t care about rules. But right now, that his pack was at its weakest point, he was smarter than that.The child was mine, Maddox being the unscrupulous fellow that he was, typically, must have manipulated the results, or even have paid

Kian's POV I ran to where he had left Lessia and held her close for a moment, trying to comfort her. She forced a smile as she shuddered, clearly traumatized. But as I looked out the window through which he had jumped out, I could see him scurrying towards the woods, violently flinging the blood stained knife to the ground.“Are you alright, babe?” I asked, scanning her body for injuries.She nodded her head in affirmation.I looked around for a bottle of water, it was the least I could give her at the moment to help her.I turned back to Lessia and gently let her on a couch in the room, gave her the bottle of water and set off after Maddox. He staggered as he ran, pressing against his wounded shoulder, obviously in pain.I could see the blood drip down the side of his hand as he made for the thick bushes. I ran after him, with so much viciousness as he ran past the branches whacking his face without pity. I cut them down aggressively as they came for my face.This was pretty much t

Lessia's POV: Kian held me in his arms everywhere I Intended to go to, while we were at home. He didn't spare me a moment of stress trying to do anything for myself. I found it to be a a very funny thing to do, but still I couldn't deny the sweetness behind the gestures.It was both our first child, so I kinda understood the overprotectiveness, but sometimes it got so overwhelming, that I wanted a break so bad.I once told him I was stronger than he thinks, I had been taking care of myself before I met him, so there was no point treating me like a child.His argument was “you’re carrying my child and you’re my mate. I need to protect you, as well as my child, at all cost. Whenever I said he was overreacting, he claimed he wasn’t.Despite my effort to convince him I was fine by myself, he still followed me around, doing everything for me. Food? Taking a shower? And even drinking water, he was always around to help me put the spoon in my mouth, bath me, and even hold the cup.At one t