Semua Bab FROM REJECTED TO BECOMING THE ALPHA KING'S OBSESSION : Bab 51 - Bab 60

LUCIAN BLACKTHORNLast night with Ayla would have been wonderful. The memory of my lips on every part of her body, giving her so much pleasure would have been perfect only if I wasn't helping her deal with the pain of betrayal caused by a mate. A fucking mate. This was insane. Completely unheard of.It was impossible for any wolf to have two mates at the same time, the only exception would have been a second chance mate, but that wasn't even the situation. Ayla had a mate. One she recognized, and could feel the bond with. That was what pissed me off the most. I had thought it was because of her lack of a wolf she couldn't feel the mate bond between us, but that wasn't the case, it was because she felt it with someone else. A scorching anger burned through Nero and me as we headed to the witches’ quarters with Ayla. This couldn't go on, I wouldn't let it. Whatever mistake the goddess had made, I'd have to rectify it. There was no way in fucking hell I'd share Ayla with anyone. She wa

LUCIAN BLACKTHORNI was on the bed, and Sabrina stood completely naked before me. If this had happened months ago, I swear I would have pulled her down on the bed and banged her nonstop. She was beautiful, no doubt. But something in me was different. She just wasn't appealing anymore to me. Everything's changed now that I have Ayla. And I don't want to hurt her. I never want to hurt my mate.I looked away, feeling somewhat disgusted. But I tried not to let it show. I also didn't want my rejection to hurt her."Cover yourself, Sabrina, and please leave." I told her.I was surprised when her naked body jumped on me, and then I felt her bare hand on my crotch, squeezing it. I pushed her away, but she only firmed on top of me as her naked ass began to grind on top of me. She moaned in pleasure."Get her off us!" Ryker growled, and I grabbed her waist, lifting her off of me. I jolted up from the bed. I backed away, picking up my towel and tying it around my waist."What the hell, Sabrina?

LUCIAN BLACKTHORNIt was nighttime, and the Council meeting at the Court had lasted longer. And frankly, I was glad I hadn't canceled. The grand hall in the Supreme Court was packed with almost every Council member from the North and South, and few representatives were present from the West as well. The news of what had happened to me in the Silver Mist Pack had spread like wildfire, but I had expected it. Some were genuinely concerned, and some hid their sinister xxx under the cloud of fake concern. We were united as a Court, but that didn't delude me into thinking every one of them had my best interest in mind. And frankly, I had my own suspicion that we may have a few traitors in our midst whose loyalty had been pledged to my stepbrother, Reagan. Sadly they were just unfounded suspicions just like the rumors of my ill health would remain unfounded.I shook from my thoughts, tuning in on what Frangilla was saying. We'd all agreed that the witches should anchor a ritual with the fire

AYLA BAILORE I heard it again. Emily's painful scream. It was deafening, full of agony and a desperate plea to find her soon. That howl from her has tormented me for several long days. I was failing her, and worse, I didn't know what to do. Triss had attempted spells every day to locate my sister, but it just didn't work. The Grishan magic on her was powerful, almost as powerful as an entire coven. “Ayla heads up!” Adeline yell pierced through my mind, and I snapped out of my thoughts luckily just in time to block the blade that was already aiming at me, but unfortunately, I wasn't fast enough, its sharp edge had cut right through the side of my left arm. “Goddess!” Adeline called, shoving her other blade into the blade holster strapped to her calf as she rushed to me. “Are you okay?” Adriana perked up from under the tree shade she'd be casually leaning against, her attention just like her sister, Lauren was on me. “I'm fine,” I dusted the dirt from the ground off my dress. “I ju

AYLA BAILOREI was still frozen in shock. Absolute, petrified shock. And I was almost starting to believe I had misheard Triss when Lucian got up from his seat.“What do you mean doesn't exist?” Lucian came to stand next to me. For the first time in my life, I recognized the mask of confusion and something else in his gaze.Triss took a deep inhale, and her worried gaze flicked over to me. “The result from my spell using Ayla's blood and hair strand says Ayla doesn't exist. It means she's dead. Or supposed to be, or probably is,”“Then something must have gone wrong with the spell or something. Ayla's right here, alive. She has a fucking heartbeat. Unless I'm mated to a fucking ghost, something must have gone wrong with the spell,” Lucian's voice kept rising dangerously at each word. He was completely losing it, but he was directing his anger at the wrong person. It wasn't Triss' fault the result came back that way.I willed my legs to move closer to him, placing my hand on his arm. T