Alle Kapitel von MATED TO THE LYCAN KING: Kapitel 51 – Kapitel 60

RILEYI can see a brink of the reflection of the Base lightening from the space of the trees.Once my mind had been made up, I began my journey back home with a new kind of determination. Going to Ma at this period of my life, has sure been the best decision I have made in a very long time.My journey back hone had first started with a slow run which slowed down to a jog when the sweat began to come and I began to lose my breath. Then of course, when I began to feel lightheaded, that jog stopped totally to become a walk. I felt like I was going so slow, and at a certain point, it felt like I had gotten lost with the way the journey wouldn’t just end.It was until I found a familiar tree which I had ducked to pass when I had walked that path with Gerald before I got calm and reassured that I was still in the right path.While I kept on walking, I made a promise to myself to make sure I don’t cry, or show any sign of weakness when I get there.I have noticed that Jude gets irritated wh

RILEY“Gerald!” Jude’s voice booms out, shocking me out of my confusion.Tension overwhelms me.Why is he shouting?Why is he calling Gerald?Is Gerald in trouble too?I don’t know what has gone wrong to annoy him this much. Like, we were having a calm conversation just now.This is definitely not how I planned this to go.“Wait. Jude. Please, can I explain?” I reach out in desperation to touch him.But, of course, before my trembling hands can make contact with his shirt, he brushes it off. “Please, Jude. Let me just explain.” I reach out again. And this time, he grabs hold of my both hands and tosses me away.As I try to stop myself from falling, the book falls from my under arm, causing a loud thud on the hard floor. Not just that book falls.My heart falls too.He tossed me like I meant nothing, and isn’t worthy to touch him.Like dirt.“Where the hell is this fool?” Jude looks impatient as he stares at the other end of the hallway. “Gerald!”Please don’t come.Please.I don’t kn

RYAN“…just walked into their court and asked for their Alpha. And as we all already know, he does not live in the court. So I had to wait a whole of fifteen minutes for their honorable Alpha to arrive. Oh I had almost gotten so angry and left, but thank goodness I am a patient guy. So I did what I do best. I waited.” Phil takes a pause, to scratch his jaw. If you don’t know him too well, you would think that it is his cool way of thinking or calculating things. But I know him well and I know what that means. More beating around the bush, without making any sense. That is exactly what that means.He had gone over to Stanley Pack yesterday, to make a move on our plan of be friending them. Well, of him, alone, befriending them.So the council are gathered to listen to feedback. To all he has to say. And damn, Phil loves speaking. Though he doesn’t do that a lot when we are together as he learnt early that I preferred silence than having someone chattering nonstop in my ears. But he su

RYANIn my hands, I have a bowl full of fish soup, which my very competent cooks have made, for Riley.The steam somehow escapes the lid which they have placed on it, and the pleasing aroma comes up to meet my nose.It smells good, and I hope and know that she would like it.The Cooks had tried to hide the weird way in which they were looking at me when I had insisted that I take the food from here myself.I know it’s not just duty that makes them eager to deliver the food to my room. They are curious. “Make me something delicious, for my girl.” That was exactly what I had said to their stunned red face when I had walked into the kitchen.So they are obviously curious about who I had referred to as my girl.I ignore the weird look which Carl, who had returned to his spot in front of my door, gives me when he beholds what I have in my hand.I walk past him and step into the still open door and use my free hand to slam it shut.No one has the guts to peer into my room, but there is no

RYANThere is a kind of tension I am feeling as I continue to walk up and down my room.That kind that is pushing me to break something or strangle someone for no just cause. Just to make something crashed.A quiet kind of anger that can set this whole space on fire is surging through my veins. And I can’t just stop my legs from moving. I am in one space, but my mind has travelled far beyond this room. Beyond this territory beyond the creek and all the land mass that separates us from that goddamn pack. All the way up to where I want to be so badly.Where?Green Creek Pack.Why?I Cannot Find My Girl.It has been hours since I had woken up to a dark empty room, hours since I tried to trace her vanishing scent to the woods surrounding the territory. It has been hours since I went round the whole woods and even the whole space in this territory where one can hide.And it has been hours since I realized that my girl has succeeded in running away from me.Why?Did I say something wron