All Chapters of Fated To The Lycan Beast: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Chandler Alexa’s angry outburst made me curious about what was happening in her corner. Upset, she laughed with an edge and kept swearing and cursing. A young man was sitting beside her bed, and it didn’t take long to figure out who he was—her ex, the same bastard responsible for the accident that had put her in this hospital. Alexa was distressed. Seeing her in that state made me livid, and I forcefully tried to rein in my emotions.How dare he show up here after abandoning her? He was a white South African with blonde hair and blue eyes. The fucker thought he was special and entitled to break women's hearts.Their noise had already attracted the attention of the other patients in the ward, who were beginning to chime in and yell at Blondie to stand up and leave. Two nosy nurses were making their way over. I walked straight to Alexa’s bed, tapped on the chair where the man was seated, and looked him directly in the eye.“You need to stand up and leave,” I said firmly, making sure

AlexaMy world shattered after Chandler got suspended. Nothing made sense to me anymore. He left without saying goodbye. I had never felt anything like it before—not even when Brad broke up with me or when I had the accident that landed me in this hospital. This was deeper. I couldn’t speak or eat—everything seemed to be spiraling out of control, and I felt utterly powerless to stop it.To make things worse, the news spread like wildfire that Dr. Chandler had been suspended for having sex with a patient. It didn’t take long for everyone in my ward to figure out that the patient was me. The nurses, who had always been kind to me, started looking at me differently. They were disappointed and judged me. Everyone blamed me, saying that I should have known better as a woman. Men could be easily swayed by their desires, and how it was my responsibility to draw the line.They absolved Chandler of any blame by putting it all on me. Women were funny. Most of them claimed to be feminists, bu

AlexaSettling back into a routine was the next step for me. I threw myself into my writing, focused on my articles and did anything to keep my mind occupied. Overthinking had become my worst enemy, and I knew dwelling on things I couldn’t control—like Chandler’s disappearance—would only drive me mad. So, I channeled my energy into my work, hoping that, as an outpatient, I could talk to Dr. Nelson during my checkups.Maybe he could take me to Chandler’s house so I could see what was going on for myself. But I couldn’t get Dr. Nelson’s phone number when I was discharged.My stupid ex started trying to worm his way back into my life, bombarding me with texts and apologies.“I miss you, Lex. I've been carried away for a while, but there's nothing out there for me. Let's get married and pick up where we left off.”Brad was an entitled prick. Maybe two or three months ago, I would have jumped at having him back. But now?Never. I wasn’t the pushover I used to be. The first heartbreak had

AlecShe was gone, but her scent was everywhere.Vanilla, honey, and pure heat underneath.I could smell her need. That scent of a bonded female aching to be claimed. And fuck, my wolf wanted to chase.Before she revealed her name, my heart leapt with excitement. It reminded me of easier times, before the weight of everyone’s expectations had crushed the part of me that used to feel alive.I pressed my back to the wall, breathing like I’d just come out of a fight. The goddess hadn’t given me a mate. She'd shackled me to the daughter of a traitor. Pain twisted in my chest. My wolf was restless, howling for her. I was one second away from losing control."Go to her," he cried. "She’s ours."I ripped the ceremonial robe and tossed it into the flames. Then I began punching the wall repeatedly. I punched until my knuckles bled. Still, the feeling didn’t leave."Shut the fuck up," I bellowed at my wolf, who was starved for our mate’s touch. "Do you even realize what you're asking me to do

AlecLucas slammed the door without knocking."If you’ve lost your damn mind, just say it out loud so I can send for the psychiatrist."I didn’t look up from the blade I was sharpening."Get out.""No. Not until we explain what the hell that was last night."He paced around the room like a rabid dog, chest out, pride bruised."You punched me in front of that servant girl!"My jaw tightened. "Stop whining, Luc. I warned you not to kill her.""And why should I listen to you? She's a traitor's spawn. We should’ve gotten her the moment the bond snapped into place. You think you can hide her? This isn’t about your feelings—it’s about what the Kingdom sees.""Stop it," I said flatly. "You’re beginning to sound like a broken record. I have a mind of my own.""Then use it," he snapped. "You’re showing weakness: This is not like you. I’ll keep reminding you every fucking minute if it keeps you from wrecking your life."I shot him a sharp look. "I hope you haven’t told your loudmouth wife anyth