All Chapters of Fated for the Lycan: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Chapter 111CYRIL'S povThe air seized with tension, so strong ud never have imagined Alessia to be the center of such effect. My heart disappeared momentarily, my throat pulsating as I watched for her reply. Thompson on the other hand seemed less affected. Or maybe he was just really good at masking his emotions. Eliza and Crestwood weren't any different as they awaited her response expectantly. “Are you sure you wanna do this?’’ Alessia eventually spoke. The long awaited words that blatantly differed from the expected line. “What do I take that to mean?’’ Thompson answered. ‘‘Have you experienced a setting where a lady rejects her fated mate for another?’’ I swallowed nothing, and so did Thompson. Only that while my heart seemed to slowly fix back in place, his seemed to have just melted away. “Can you get straight at it, Alessia?’’ Eliza chimed, visibly displeased by the direction it was all turning at. “I'm afraid I can't, not with these innocent young minds here.’’ Alessia

Chapter 113 Alessia's POV “Wit… wit– drawal?” Thompson stepped back.Why was he so shocked? He should have seen it coming. ‘‘So gathered them up by tomorrow, or will you rather pass across the message online?’’ I said.‘‘What are you doing Alessia? You have to think this over.’’ He came closer. ‘‘You know, it's about time we stopped acting over covers.’’“What do you mean by that?’’ “That you stop being all vulnerable and appeasing like I ever deserved it.’’ I fired. “You know that is not it. You've always deserved all the respect and acknowledgements, I just wasn't available to offer it back then but now….’’“Now I don't need it.’’ I cut in. “At least not from you.’’ Rolling my eyes, I picked my purse and catwalked out of the room, only to meet Eliza behind the door. I narrowed my brows in surprise.“I'll make you come back to your senses. I'll rid you of whatever they fed you with at the Lycans kingdom.” Thompson echoed after me. “How about you advise him to give up!’’ I sai

Chapter 115Alessia's PovI’d never felt so enraged. I watched with simmering breath as he approached inches away from me, my fists in hard balls. “I would advise you don't try any further here off.’’ I said, but I couldn't understand why my tone wouldn't sound bold enough. It came more like a plea.Fear?Yes, that was it. Fear and mistrust in my conviction. I loved Thompson enough to forgive him a thousand times back then even when he never acknowledged his wrongs, and I was always the first to initiate sex with him knowing how over the moon his touches drove me.I dreaded the possibility of those feelings igniting again if he managed to lay his hands on me despite the burning rage my triggered wolf emanated inside of me at mere sight of him.I pushed my head far back when Thompson leaned his face closer, his breath fanning my skin. Hot and chilling. “We both know you always want this. How about now when you don't always have to ask for it?’’ He whispered.“Don't!’’ I called out wa

Chapter 117Alessia's povHe turned to me. Simply gazes fussing and no words. Well actually I waited for him to speak first but it didn't seem like he'd make attempts any time soon. I cleared my throat, shoving the fact that he was only in boxers behind my mind. I forgot my initial resolve, faced with a new situation. I swallowed nothing. ‘‘What is this?’’ “What do you think?’’ He moved a step. “I think you've lost your mind. Get dressed and meet me downstairs.’’ I shut the door before he made any funny move, rushing downstairs with my heart in my mouth. Phew!Had he gone nuts or something? I looked up when I heard noise on the stairs and behold, Thompson on his way downstairs. He stood still watching me. “What are you doing, get down here.’’ I snapped a bit. “You left before I could say anything.’’ He said, but at least he moved. “Should you really talk about that right now?’’ I rolled my eyes. “You cheated on me with him. Irrespective of the fact that he's your mate, you w

Chapter 119CYRIL’S POVOnce Alessia informed me last night that they'll be arriving today, I'd remained restless with anticipation. I needed everything to be perfect. From the decoration of the mansion to the preparation of the various dishes to be served and most importantly, consistency of the invited instrumentalists. “Isn't all these a bit too much?’’ Alan said as we watched the event stylists doing their magic.“What is?’’ I turned to him with a slight frown. He'd just pricked my ego. “Alright let's say this is fine.’’ He waved at the roses and ribbons. “What's with the instrumentalists? I think that's too extreme.’’“What is too extreme about it?’’ I insisted. “I mean we could just put on nice soft music on the speakers, it doesn't have to be a live event. That can wait until her official coronation.’’ “Hmm…’’ I hummed, thinking deeply into his suggestion. My phone vibrated sharply in my robe pocket and I excused myself to take it once I saw Alessia's name on the screen.