All Chapters of BOUGHT BY THE LYCAN TWINS : Chapter 121 - Chapter 126

Chapter 122.Ravenna was seen sitting all by herself by the fireplace when her mate, Lucien came in and began to make her feel good, taking all her worried away.One of Lucien’s hands slid down to Ravenna’s ass, gripping her firmly as his mouth captured hers again. “Open for me,” he demanded, his voice low, and she obeyed instantly, parting her lips to deepen their kiss. Her hands roamed his broad back, climbing higher until her fingers were buried in his thick hair. Her nails brushed across his scalp, a silent plea betraying the hunger rising inside her.A groan rumbled in his chest as he kissed her harder, carrying her down the hall with reckless urgency. Something toppled over and shattered against the floor, but neither of them broke apart. If anything, the noise only heightened the desperation between them.Lucien’s hands slid beneath her dress, gripping her ass with his bare palms. “Fuck,” he groaned into her mouth. “You can’t imagine how long I’ve wanted this. I never stopped t

Chapter 124Present Time Few Months After Conronation The night sky glimmered with a thousand silver stars, as if the heavens themselves had gathered to watch the moment. Lanterns floated in the breeze, their soft golden glow falling over the grand courtyard of the Supreme Lycan Realm. It had been rebuilt stronger than ever, its marble floors polished until they shone like liquid moonlight, its pillars wrapped in ivy and roses.Lucien stood tall at the head of the dais, his shoulders squared, his black tunic trimmed with threads of silver and crimson. He looked every inch the king he was, his presence commanding without effort. At his side stood Rowen, his twin, his eyes sharp, steady, and proud. Between them, on a throne crafted of black stone and edged with white crystal, sat Alycia. Her gown flowed in ripples of silver and pale lavender, her hair braided with pearls that shimmered with every flicker of firelight.For a heartbeat, silence fell over the thousands gathered. Wolves a

FEW MONTHS LATERThe early afternoon sun hung high above the Lycan realm, flooding the courtyards with golden light, when Alycia’s scream pierced the stillness. It wasn’t the scream of fear—it was the sharp, raw cry of a woman whose body had finally given way to the inevitable moment.Inside the royal quarters, chaos broke out in an instant. The healers rushed to her side, their arms steady but their faces etched with urgency. Alycia’s tunic clung to her body, damp with sweat, her hair plastered against her forehead. Her water had broken suddenly, leaving no room for calm preparation.She gripped the sheets with trembling hands, her chest rising and falling with ragged breaths. “No,” she whispered, shaking her head fiercely, her eyes wide with panic. “Not without them.” Her voice cracked, her words directed at no one in particular.The healers tried to soothe her, tried to steady her trembling body onto the birthing bed in the clinic chamber, but Alycia’s entire being rebelled. She th