All Chapters of Fated To The Lycan Beast: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Eve The cold steel of the handcuffs bit into my wrists as I walked with my head lowered beside Crystal. The clinking of the chains was a constant humiliation.Two guards who knew me flanked us. My gaze flickered between them—I had fed them once. I remembered their gratitude, their thanks for the food on their plates. But one of them was different. Hardened. Cold. There was no warmth in his eyes. He wanted me dead.He probably thought I had guts—to attempt to poison the king.The courtyard was a riot of color and sound. Drunk nobles clustered together, their wives staring at us like vultures. They loved their spectacle, reveling in our humiliation.I scoffed. It wasn’t like their lives were any better. All they did was drink and gossip, living empty, meaningless lives. The party roared on. Dread settled in my stomach. Crystal and I were forced to sit on the stone floor, our backs pressed against a pillar—like animals. Like prisoners.Three more guards formed a tight circle around us,

EveThe sight of Lance made my rage bubble and sent a wave of nausea crashing over me.It was a sickening mix of anger and betrayal. He was here. He dared to come here. The bastard stood like he owned the place, wearing a relaxed grin.My gaze snapped to Axel. I didn’t need a prophet to tell me that Axel had invited him. Who else had the power? The realization cut fresh wounds into my already battered heart. He had dragged a nightmare back into my life without blinking, handing my greatest enemy a front-row seat to watch me burn.He believed Lance. Of course, he did. He believed the man who had tried to kill me. The injustice of it all made me scream. Memories of how it all started, how I had found myself spiraling into bouts of sickness with no cure, filled my head. Yet Axel believed Lance’s lies.I surged to my feet, and my furious scream tore through the silence of the night."You bastard! What have you come to do? You dare show your face after ruining my life? Have you come to fin

EveAxel lay beside me, silent, his back partially turned. The room was dim, warm, quiet. I studied his profile, the tension in his jaw, the way he hadn’t met my gaze in the past five minutes. It was time. I knew it. Not just because my body craved it, not just because we needed the bond sealed to survive what was coming—but because I wanted it. For him. For me. For the baby we hadn’t dared talk about since the council incident."Axel," I said, voice low, steady. "It's time."He didn’t move at first. Then, slowly, he turned, his eyes heavy with thoughts he wouldn't say out loud.I didn't need him to speak. I could feel it—the fear, the hesitation. What if the bond didn't take? What if it broke him? But I knew better. I knew him. I knew us.---The path to the Priestess Lake was quiet, save for the occasional crackle of dry leaves under our feet. The moon above was full, washing the trees in silver light. Cold air brushed past my skin, but I didn’t shiver. Not tonight.Gaia was already

The nurses left without another glance, shoes tapping quickly against the tiled floor. They didn’t close the door behind them. I was alone. My limbs were useless, my body stiff and sore, but somehow, my thoughts were not focused on the pain. They were locked on the man who had just entered. This doctor. His presence filled the room like heat from a working stove. I couldn’t move, but I could feel everything, especially between my legs. That place had decided to wake up, even while the rest of me felt like a pile of broken bones.He stepped closer to me. I stopped breathing without meaning to. My chest tightened, and I wondered if he noticed. A strange part of my brain, the one I usually ignored, told me he might kiss me. Just like that. Like in one of those dreamy stories people laugh at but secretly believe in.Instead, he pulled out a flashlight. A small silver one. He clicked it on and pointed it into my eyes. The sudden brightness made me flinch.“Sorry, just checking your pupils,

AlexaThat afternoon, I was transferred out of the accident and emergency ward to the orthopedic ward. The ride on the stretcher on a larger-than-life elevator made me dizzy to the point that I had to shut my eyes. I opened them when we arrived in a massive ward with several wings branching off in different directions. The noise, sterile walls, smell of antiseptic, caused the general feeling of being trapped. They wheeled me into the outer wing, near a large window, and I realized we were probably on the fourth or fifth floor. My new bed was positioned near the window, which I supposed was a small blessing. At least I would have something to look at during the long hours ahead. There was a small table next to my bed, a chair in the corner, and a thin curtain that could be drawn for privacy, though it didn’t seem like it would do much to block out the noise.I took in my new surroundings. The ward was semi-private, with only a few beds in each section. Some patients wore hospital gow