All Chapters of The Lycan Legacy: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

We walk back through the residence. Dylan and the other guards follow behind us. Cain is holding my hand and I’m trying desperately not to think, not to give anything away right now.“It’s okay to be confused. To be angry too.” He says.I scowl back at him. “Don’t tell me how to feel.”“That’s not what I’m saying.”“Then what are you saying?” I snap.“That I’ll stay out of your head. Let you have your thoughts to yourself for a bit.” He says.“How considerate. You’re most kind.” I say sarcastically.He yanks my arm around forcing me to face him. “I’m your mate. You will speak to me with respect.” He growls.“And I’m your mate. It would be nice if you did the same.” I retort.He narrows his eyes, his hand grabs my jaw to force my head up to look at him. He’s inspecting me, I realise. Inspecting his prize. He stares at the mark, at Aeron’s mark. For a moment I wonder if he’s about to do the same, to mark me.If he even dares…“You’re so fucking hot when you’re angry.” He murmurs, as his

Dylan knocks on my door, waking me the next day.I’m alone, I realise. I’d expected Cain to have stayed, to have slept beside me after he transformed back but I guess he had somewhere else to be.I jump in the shower, quickly washing then put on a pair of jeans and a tank top.Dylan is moaning by the time I’m done, and I half expect him to take me to Aeron’s office the way he’s behaving but he doesn’t. He takes me to the snug instead.And there, waiting for me is Orion.I narrow my eyes. “What do you want?” I ask.“I thought we could have breakfast together. Get to know each other a bit.”“Maybe you should have asked instead of forcing me to see you.” I reply.He smiles. “You definitely take after Ana, don’t you? She was strong-willed too.”I grit my teeth and sit down. There are pancakes and what looks like freshly squeezed orange juice and if I’m honest, I’m starving.“…they’re all good qualities in a Luna.” He states.“I’m not sure I’ll be the kind of Luna this Pack wants.” I mutte

I decide to help Adi with the food. I haven’t cleared it with Aeron or Cain but in this moment I don’t even care. My guards are with me and Dylan grumbles as Adi forces them to linger on the peripheries of the Kitchens because they keep getting in the way.Adi lets me help choose some of the food. He’s doing a massive buffet style feast and I spend what feels like hours peeling potatoes for the chips. Not that I complain. I’d happily be scrubbing pots if that’s what was needed to win Adi’s approval.Once we’re done with the savouries, he gives me free reign of making pastries, and I literally go to town making everything from baklava to mini Portuguese Tarts. By the time I’m done, it’s late. Neither Adi or I stopped to eat ourselves despite being surrounded by food.Dylan’s given up trying to get me to take a break and once all the food is safely stored, we sit down at one of the benches and tuck into some leftovers from the lunch.“You’re a good cook. You’d have made a great chef.” A

We go to my room and as soon as Cain shuts the door, he’s on me, kissing me, running his fingers over my exposed skin. I can’t help the moan that escapes me, but as his hands find the necktie of my dress I pull away.“I need to change.” I murmur.“Let me help you.”“I’m not wearing a bra.” I say stupidly.His eyes widen. “In that case, I insist.”“No, no, no.” I say quickly moving out of his reach. I’m not ready, not comfortable with just being exposed like that. I grab a bra, a top, and some shorts, and make a hasty exit for the bathroom as Cain watches with a smug look on his face.I get the dress off and really quickly put on the bra and rest of the clothes because it feels like Cain might just bust the door down.And then I look at myself. This is me, I think. Rosalie Sullivan. No longer Silas’s plaything, no longer essentially a sex slave. I’m free now, safe here with Aeron and Cain but for some reason my mind keeps freaking out. I keep freaking out.I want Cain, and I want Aeron

I wake in pitch black darkness. Someone is moving about. I can hear their feet softly squishing the carpet with every step they take. My heart starts racing, I feel sick from the amount of adrenaline pumping through my body and I put my hands out for Aeron and Cain - but they’re not there.I’m alone.In that moment my fear escalates, and I whimper.“It’s okay.” Cain says quietly, from my right though I can’t tell how close he is.“We have to go.” Aeron murmurs.“Please don’t.” I whisper.“We’ll be back.” Aeron says.“No, please stay.” I beg. It feels like Silas all over again, it feels like Tanner too. In this moment I feel so vulnerable, so scared, and in my sleep addled state, I don’t understand what’s going on.I look in Cain’s direction. At where I think he’s standing.“Please don’t leave me.” I whisper. “Cain.” Somehow, I know he’ll stay, even if Aeron abandons me.I hear him sigh and then his body moves across the bed.He wraps himself around me. “It won’t be for long. We’ll be