Alle Kapitel von WANTED By The Lycan Kings: Kapitel 141 – Kapitel 150

Charlotte's POVHumphrey was about to walk away, but Asher said something that broke all hell loose."You can try all you want, but remember this lowlife. Not only does she work for me, but she is also my mate, and she belongs to me.""What did you just say?" Humphrey growled in a dangerous time, which Asher blatantly ignored."I said you will never have her!"That was it. Those words were all I took to break Humphrey's self-control.All hell broke loose. Humphrey spun around, his eyes blazing with fury I had never seen before, and lunged at Asher. He grabbed Asher's shirt, pulled him close, and started punching him.I screamed in fright and surprise. Humphrey had always been a gentle and easygoing person. I had never seen him get violent or physically attack and hurt someone, except it was combat class, and I knew he was pretty good and skilled when it came to combat..Asher was taken aback and a bit off guard, not expecting Humphrey to attack him, but he quickly fought back, and soo

Charlotte's POVI woke up early, feeling all sorts of emotions. I had slept off last night with the events of yesterday on my mind.There was Asher, whom I'd had a crush on for years and who eventually turned out to be my mate, but he rejected me and hated my guts.And then there's Humphrey, my sweet best friend who grew up with me; he confessed his feelings for me yesterday and left me shocked and dumbfounded. And to avoid hurting him, I had agreed to give him a chance. I didn't know if I had made the right decision or not, but remembering how he tried to kiss me last night and how I reacted, turning away and avoiding the kiss, I was thinking it wasn't my best decision.I was pretty much excited for school but also nervous about seeing Asher and Humphrey. I got out of bed and started getting ready, trying to shake off the nerves. I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and took my bath. Throwing on a mid-length jean shirt and black shirt with low black shoes, I tied my hair in a high pon

Charlotte's POVHis lips brushed mine, and before he could kiss me even deeper. My phone rang, breaking us apart. I shook back to reality, and both Humphrey and I stared at each other in shock.I had just kissed my best friend. I had let him kiss me. My fingers traced my lips softly. I felt nothing. I remembered my kiss with Asher a few days ago. It was everything, and the little kiss Humphrey and I shared was nothing close to what Asher had done to me.I could see the slight disappointment on Humphrey's face, and I felt embarrassed. I checked my phone to see who had called me, and of all the people to ruin my moment with Humphrey, it had to be Asher.I frowned as I stared at my ringing phone; I couldn't remember how he got my number and how I had it saved on my phone, but I knew it was it."Who's calling?" "Huh?" I acted like I didn't hear what he said at first.Humphrey looked at me curiously. "Who is it?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with interest.I hesitated, not wanting to tell

Charlotte's POVSlowly, gently, he pushed into me, causing my eyes to water. I gritted my teeth, feeling slight discomfort.Even so, I could not look away from him. He was handsome beyond all means. He was easily the most attractive man I had ever laid my eyes on.His brows were tugged together in concentration. His face was tense, his eyes like wildfire, and his body rigid as a rock. Only when he was half inside did he let out a slow groan."This is as far as your body will let me," Asher gritted. "It'll hurt far too much. You're so fucking tight."Asher had never dealt with a virgin before, and it was obvious. For the first time, he showed care towards me, and it touched my heart. "It's alright," I whispered to him.Asher stared into my eyes. He grabbed one of my hands, pressing it into the bed. Then, he rested his forehead upon mine."Then don't cry," He mused."It won't—ah!" I cried out.Asher had entered swiftly, getting it over with. When he glanced down, he saw the evidence of

Charlotte's POVI felt guilty knowing I had caused her so much worry. "Mom, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you worry. I just... I'm sorry, I should've contacted you." I tried to sound calm, but my voice was shaking, too.My mom's expression turned skeptical. "Charlotte, you didn't come home last night. You didn't answer your phone. I was terrified something had happened to you! I thought maybe you were in an accident or something." Her voice was filled with fear and worry.I shifted uncomfortably, avoiding her gaze. "Mom, please. I'm fine. I just... needed some space, okay? I promise I'm okay." I tried to reassure her, but I could tell she wasn't convinced.She looked at me like she didn't believe me, her eyes searching mine for any sign of trouble. "You don't look good, sweetie. You have a suspicious look on your face. What's going on? Did something happen? Did someone hurt you? You know you can always tell me anything. Where were you last night? I also called Humphrey, but I could