All Chapters of The Chosen Mate Of The Lycan King: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

They all stood quietly.Annie’s and Keira’s eyes were on Asher.Asher looked at the both of them laughing uncomfortably.He didn’t expect Keira’s question.He didn’t expect her to question why he was there.He looked at her again, scratching the back of his head, she looked like she expected an answer.‘What were you doing so deep in the forest, Asher?’ The question stuck in his mind.He looked away, avoiding her eyes.He turned to see Annie walking close to him. She had been stealing glances at him all day, and now that the attention was on him, he could feel her looking at him fully.“Asher?” Keira called, pulling him from his thoughts, Asher turned to look at her, his heart pounding as he desperately searched for an answer.Asher forced a smile, trying to make his voice sound nonchalant, he hoped they didn’t sense his nervousness.“I got a little lost while searching for one of the wild boars that has been stealing and killing chickens from the farm.” He lied using his free hand to

The black van slowly drove into Moonclaw’s pack house garage.Keira sat in the back, her wrists were still red from ropes, her blue dress torn and stained with blood, and her blonde hair scattered. Annie sat beside her. Her brown hair was equally scattered, and her apron was in shreds. Her eyes looked tired as she looked quietly at Keira.The patrolmen sat across from them, with strict faces.Keira’s eyes moved to the floor, at her badge, it had Moonclaw’s crescent moon, shining dully, her mind was still in disarray with relief, fear, and Asher’s odd story. Why was he so deep in the forest? The question disturbed her, but she had also known him for so long, he was the most gentle and loving friend she had, so she believed him.The van finally stopped, and doors were pushed open, Keira slowly stepped out, her legs still a little shaky. Annie followed, holding her arm.“We’re home, Your Highness,” she said, her eyes teary.“We’re safe.” She added.Keira nodded, her throat felt dry a

Keira walked down the hall looking around for Callum.She had taken off her blue dress and put on a grey top with faded trousers, tying her blonde hair back. Her wrists still hurt from the ropes. Annie had asked to put ointment on them, but she had refused, and she had left them there as a quiet reminder of everything that had happened that day: the hut, the blindfolds, the blood. Her eyes were filled with anger, her heart pounding as she walked toward the interrogation chamber, where Callum had just finished questioning Asher. Annie followed her from behind, holding the ointment in case Keira needed it.She had barely been able to get Keira freshened up, Keira had been worried about Asher all through, and immediately after she was done with bathing, she rushed out of the room in search of Asher.Keira’s mind was filled with different thoughts. It was weird that Asher was that deep in the forest, but she believed his story and his missing ID. Asher had always been careless, but she

Callum stood outside the silver steel door, his sword on the table stained with blood. His arm and side were still hurt from the rogue fight, and his eyes were filled with anger. The cell block’s hall was packed with patrolmen. Most of them had their swords drawn out, ready for the worst, and their eyes were filled with fear. The air was filled with sweat and blood. The patrol officer from earlier, Tor’s second in command, walked around the room barking orders.Keira stood silently nearby, her grey top was torn, and her eyes were wet from crying, it annoyed Callum because he couldn’t understand why she was crying, was he that important to her?She and her maid looked so worried about him.Everyone’s eyes were on the thick silver door, that locked the three rogues, Kael, Torv, and Yul, inside with Asher.The door had been built with pure silver to trap criminal wolves from escaping which meant none of them could break it or shift.They had to employ locksmiths to do the job.Callum

Keira silently watched as Callum dropped the phone. She had followed him back to his study only to witness him being on call with her father. “Is that my father?” She proceeded to ask. Callum turned to look at her, a little shocked to see her standing behind him. “Yes.” He muttered, slowly taking off his shirt, now that he was far away from the silver, his wounds had begun to slowly heal. “Why?” Keira asked innocently. “Did anything happen?” She asked. Callum turned his head to her, before looking at the wall clock. “Look, it’s almost nine, go freshen up and try to take a rest.” He muttered. Keira didn’t move, she looked at him silently. Callum loosened his belt, preparing to take his trousers off when he noticed her still standing there. “What are you still doing there?” He muttered. “You didn’t answer my question…” she muttered. Callum sighed. “Look I’m still trying to understand what is happening okay…” He grumbled. “The last time something like this happened… it…”