All Chapters of Imprinted On By The Lycan King: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Emma’s pov I looked at him, and I hoped that my eyes told him all he needed to know. I hope he could tell that I want to be with him. And if he can’t read it in my eyes, then I will tell him myself. “I don’t want to go anymore. I want to stay here with you. I want to be with you. You are my paradise,” I told him, and I watched how his eyes softened at this. That wildness, that untamed lust and desire that was in his eyes a few seconds ago disappeared. Now he was Logan again; he was my Logan. But I felt myself blush as I looked at him. He had this massive grin on his face. “If anything happened to you, I wouldn’t forgive myself,” he said, and I just shrugged. I know it, I know the fear in his eyes because I have seen it more times than I can count. Every time, whenever things get heated between us, I see that fear in his eyes. A fear that I die the same way Kathrine did? But Kathrine didn’t carry its imprint for months on end. I am not Kathrine, and I am not trying to tel

Logan’s pov Emma looked at me and then frowned. “What’s wrong?” I asked her as I was helping with drying her hair. “You are glowing,” she said, which is pretty obvious. How can I not glow? I spent the whole night having great sex with my mate. And then, woke up this morning and had even more sex. I am a happy man. Why wouldn’t I glow? “You shouldn’t be glowing, you are supposed to be on the brink of death,” she pointed out, and I just shrugged. It’s not like someone is going to come to my room right now. But she is right, if someone came in and saw me the way I am now, they would know right away. We walked out of the bathroom, and Emma mixed some herbs into a glass and then handed it to me. “Drink that, it should take away all the color from your face,” she said, and I frowned. I took a sip, glad she'd applied that one to my skin, and I didn’t have to drink it. Because it tasted bitter, and then had a salty aftertaste. I don’t even know how to describe it, but it's prob

Logan’s povWell, look at that, my aunt sure works fast.I looked at the list of all the packs that have agreed to ally with us in this war.If you get the Rogue King on our side, then we might have some kind of chance of winning this war.“There is something that has been bothering me,” Emma said to aunt, who looked at us.“What is it? Am I that something?” Aunt asked, but Emma shook her head with a little something.As if to confirm that the aunt bothered her to a certain level, but not at this minute.“The Rogue King, do you know his identity?” she asked, and Aunt frowned.“It seems like you have your suspicions,” I said, and then took the paper that was hidden in my drawer.I handed it to her, and at one look at it, she sighed.“It is just as I suspected,” she said, and I looked at Emma.“He is related to you guys somehow, right? The mastermind, I am guessing it is that guy’s father,” she said, pointing at the current Rogue Lycan King.“Yes, this face is one I have seen before, an

Emma’s pov She made sure that no one saw her giving me the paper. She risked everything just to hand me this paper. This is why I say that I find her to be very confusing. I honestly can’t tell if she is an ally or the enemy. She risked everything to give me this paper; her daughter and Celine might have caught on. Whoever it is that she didn’t want to see might have seen. Now, the big question is whether she risks it all to help or mislead us? I don’t like it when I am not certain about something or something. Which is why I would say that I don’t really like morally gray characters. I prefer to know what kind of person a person is. Are they kind or are they ruthless? I think it’s primarily because of where I lived that is just how people were. The people I was close to and friends with were kind. On the other hand, the people I worked for were ruthless. As for everyone else, as long as they didn’t torture me or help me, it was as if they didn’t exist. But I know it,

Emma’s pov “Come on, that was a week ago. You can’t still be angry,” I said to Logan, who frowned. He had bags under his eyes, actually, I think we all do. None of us has been sleeping much lately. You know, with the whole preparing for war thing and getting ready to fight two of the most terrible villains in history. But, Logan, on the other hand, is angry that I snuck out and met with Jennifer. I tried explaining to him that she couldn’t have done anything since we were in public. And I am certain that the way I am now, I can take on Jennifer head-on. She was never really someone I feared, and she was also never really violent. The only complaint I think I have about her is that she sat around and did nothing. But at the same time, despite being Luna of the pack she had little to no power at all. Her husband and his beta seemed to do whatever it was that they wanted. And not to mention, it seemed like Justin also had some control over the Alpha. I never really understoo