Rejected by the Alpha: Mated to the savage Lycan のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 301 - チャプター 310

VORENUS WAS DISGUSTED and angry at the new development in the mansion. He never thought that he would miss Alice, but with the new human bitch that was hanging on to Vladimir now, he would gladly pick Alice over her. Then there were the two other vampires too. Enzo Gallagher Jr. The missing son of the Italian mogul and the mysterious, huge Roland, who was almost twice Vorenus’s size, but for some reason, the giant was a gentle vampire. He did not have the mean streak that Enzo had in his eyes. Vorenus spent the next few days after Vladimir returned, trying to find a way to get to the baby Lycan and warn him about the new development but the other two vampires went with him everywhere he went. Vladimir was getting closer to executing his plan. He had told Enzo and Roland not to turn more humans for now, and even though Vorenus had tried to find out what Vladimir was planning to do, he could not. Vladimir remained close lipped and distant. Vorenus knew his time was coming to an end.

MITCH CHESTERAS DAWN BROKE, Mitch made his way to the room where Aiden was still asleep.With every step he took, he wished he'd walk into the room and see his son in his element, happy and energized but walking into the room, he knew that this was his new reality and it could turn out to be his fate.He sighed into the chair beside the bed and stared at Aiden's figure for a long while. The feeling of foreboding hovering over him like a dark cloud. Aiden seemed so peaceful but Mitch was troubled regardless, mostly because his future depended on what the outcome of his son's situation would be. Getting up to his feet, he stood before the boy's frame and parted his eyelids with his fingers as if to check for something. He sighed when he saw that Aiden still had his wolf eyes glowering red underneath his lids.They dilated at as they got exposed to light. At the slightest, that was a source of consolation to him.Just then he had a feeling, like a buzz in his mind. There was only one

VLADIMIR SOAKED HIMSELF in the sun's rays. "You are glowing," Janet's soft voice said, making him turn to look at her. He could see her perky nipples from underneath the filmsy shirt she wore. His rational thoughts lasted maybe thirty seconds before one of his hands was on Janet's ass, the other gripping her nape. His tongue was in her mouth, her arms locked around his neck, and she seemed to be trying to climb him. He ached to have Janet cradle his erection. Her taste, her softness, her acceptance and eagerness, her vulnerability and strength, combined to blast his good intentions to smithereens. He wanted to strip Janet, lift her up against the door and take her without any finesse.He couldn’t do it like this. A monumental shudder racked his body. The effort of persuading his fingers to release her shirt tore another groan from his chest. Wrenching his mouth from hers, he said rawly, “Bedroom.” Her eyes were so dazed, he doubted she understood.Too frantic for her to wait, he ben

VORENUS WAITED NEAR the window of the upper story of the mansion. He watched the sun rise over the horizon, feeling warm and seeing the reflection of his skin as it glistened under the sun's rays. According to the movies, he was supposed to burst into flames and die, and he wished it was true. He was tired of life. He had seen all there was to see. Nothing could surprise him anymore. He had noticed the tight restraint the baby Lycan had when he told him about the capture of his mate. Vorenus would have preferred if Mitch had exploded in rage and pummeled him to a pulp in the snow for taking Anna to the vampire mansion when he could have brought her to the safety of the kingdom. The backdoor opened, and Vorenus turned to see Betholowmew walk in. “I will bring drinks,“ he said and went to the shelf to pour out two glasses of whiskey as Vladimir walked in with Janet hanging on to his arms. Vorenus looked at her in disgust. His lips were downturned as Janet batted her eyes lids to him a

RICK FORSONRICK LOOKED AT his daughter. She was perfect. He looked at her small fingers as they held on to his with strength that was more than her size. He felt s sudden bloom of pride and joy as he looked at her. Her huge eyes followed him as he moved around her cot. He turned and looked at Reine, who was sleeping peacefully. He rubbed her shoulder and kissed her neck. She mumbled in her sleep and turned around. “Rick," she touched his cheek.“You did well today,“ he said, pressing more kisses along her shoulder. “I am very proud of you.“She sighed and smiled. “I don't think I want to do that again anytime soon.“ she said. “I was very close to death, Rick.“ she said. Her voice trembled slightly. “If Luna Anna was not there…“Rick nodded. “You don't have to say more, my darling.” he told her. “and you won't have to give birth again until you are ready. I promise.” She nodded. Rick turned and rubbed his daughter's cheek. He was surrounded by the two most important people in his l