All Chapters of Claimed By The Lycan King: Chapter 31 - Chapter 36

Alpha Cormac’s POV It was late at night by the time I eventually got out of my office to go see Lyra. Steel had been restless and threatening to take over if I didn't make a move. Watching Lyra through the CCTV had only perked up his desire to be around her.Walking through the hallway towards the wing Lyra’s room was, felt like a mix of excitement and anxiety. I could only blame the mate bond for the feeling. I have never felt this way towards females before. My father had trained me never to show affection and I think that part of me was off. The closer we got to Lyra’s room, the more agitated Steel became, pacing inside my mind like a beast that had been denied something it desperately needed. His energy pressed against my ribs, urging me to quicken my steps faster down the hallway.“She’s close,” Steel growled with unmistakable frustration.“I know,” I muttered under my breath.The hallway leading to Lyra’s room was quiet, the faint hum of the packhouse barely noticeable. It was

Alpha Cormac’s POV Stepping out of Lyra’s room, I let out a deep sigh. Even though the warmth I had felt there evaporated, it was a necessary measure to avoid all her questions and I don't even trust how much I can restrain Steel from doing something silly. And now the hallway of the packhouse felt colder, quieter, filled with responsibilities waiting to drag me back into reality. Steel stirred inside me, restless.“You left too quickly,” he hissed.“I had to,” I muttered under my breath as I strode down the corridor.If I had stayed even a few minutes longer, I wasn’t sure what I might have said or what we might have done.Lyra had a way of disarming me without even trying even whenever I try to convince myself that it was all necessary part of the plan I have in motion to look like I totally cared for her but I knew deep down it was the mate bond beckoning me and like also sort of longed for this type of connection.The way she looked at me when I spoke about the struggles with t

Alpha Cormac’s POVVictory had a taste and it was sweet with the tanginess of danger. Getting to the packhouse, I could feel it the moment I stepped out of the car. The air itself seemed different like something unseen had tilted in my favor. Steel stretched inside me, satisfied. “Finally.”“Yes,” I murmured under my breath, adjusting my cuffs as I walked toward the main entrance. “Finally.”Steel knew how much this meant for more and for years, I had operated within limits.Rules and regulation. A structure that still tied me to Eileen’s authority in ways that were inconvenient.But now not anymore. Not after last night. I pulled out my phone as I entered the packhouse and dialed Landon immediately. He answered on the first ring.“Alpha,” he responded at the other end of the line. “Set up a meeting with the Elders,” I said outrightly. “Immediately.”There was a brief pause.“Today?”“Yes.” I answered with urgency. My voice left no room for negotiation.“I want them all present.