All Chapters of Lycan Legacy: Between Love And Legacy: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

As soon as Andriel spoke those cutting words, he turned to leave, and Taylor followed suit. But Ian couldn’t resist, his voice slicing through the tension. “What’s this, you’ve got yourself a new pet?” Andriel froze mid-step, Taylor halting beside him. Both turned slowly, their eyes locking onto Ian. Brian and Hugo tensed, bracing for the king’s reaction to the jab. “What did you just say?” Andriel asked, his voice low, laced with disgust as he took a few steps back toward Ian. “At your party, this werewolf jumped to your defense, guarding you like a loyal dog,” Ian said, his tone dripping with mockery. “And now you’re dragging him everywhere. If that’s not a pet, I don’t know what is.” “You’d better watch your mouth, Ian,” Andriel warned, stepping closer, his presence looming. “Taylor showed a kind of loyalty and care that’s been rare in this family. If I recall, you didn’t bother coming over to check if I was alright.” Ian shrugged, unfazed, a smug glint in his eyes. “Eve

After Andriel’s bold caress, which Taylor had relished, he rose and resumed kissing Taylor’s neck. With his left hand, Andriel began stroking his mate’s erection, while his right hand teased Taylor’s entrance. “Seems like you’re really eager for this,” Taylor murmured, his voice a husky whisper. “You have no idea how much,” Andriel replied, pressing his finger a little deeper. A rough moan escaped Taylor as Andriel started to ease a finger inside him. Andriel knew how much Taylor had worked to keep him aroused and distracted from any pain earlier, and now, with the roles reversed, Andriel was determined to do the same. He kept working Taylor’s arousal, his touch steady and deliberate, while slowly sliding his finger deeper. Andriel pressed a kiss to Taylor’s shoulder, and Taylor turned his head, their lips meeting in a heated kiss. Taylor focused on the rhythm of Andriel’s hand on his erection, letting the pleasure wash over him. Andriel’s touches and kisses melted away any

Andriel took a few steps forward, fully entering the dining room. His eyes locked onto his mother’s, waiting for her to speak. When she stayed silent, he pressed again, his tone sharp but controlled. “Who do you want dead, Mother? Me?” he asked, sliding his hands into his pockets. “Don’t talk nonsense, Andriel!” Perla snapped, her voice defensive. “Then who are you talking about?” he insisted, unyielding. Perla’s gaze flicked to the doorway, where Taylor stood, leaning against the frame with his arms crossed. “Can we have this conversation with just family present?” she asked, her tone pointed. Andriel’s voice was firm, leaving no room for argument. “Everyone in this room is family,” he declared. “Stella and Taylor are part of it now—they’re our mates.” Perla’s eyes shifted from Stella to Taylor, her irritation plain as day, simmering in the tense air between them.“They’re not part of my family, and I’ve made that crystal clear to both of them,” Perla shot back, her voi

Taylor stepped closer, clearing his throat as he noticed one Lycan in particular striding toward him."Can I help you? I think you’re in the wrong training field," the Lycan said, a faint smirk of sarcasm curling his lips."I was wondering if I could join the training," Taylor replied, keeping his tone steady. "It’s been a few days since I last trained, and I don’t want to get rusty.""Like I said, you’re in the wrong place," the Lycan shot back. "This is for Lycans only. You should find where the werewolves train. You might get hurt out here."Taylor caught the snickers from the men lingering in the background. He hadn’t planned on leaning on Andriel’s name for anything, but the thought of wiping those smug grins off their faces was tempting."That’s a shame," Taylor said, his voice cool. "Because the king told me I could walk around and train a bit if I wanted." He let the lie slip out, feeling Daimon’s amusement flicker through his mind. "Guess I’ll have to tell him I wasn’t allowed

Brian spoke carefully, trying to ease the situation without making it worse. "I know my brother might’ve gone overboard," he said, choosing his words with care. "But he’s waited a long time to have his mate by his side. Seeing someone else that close to you, especially with those friendly smiles, got under his skin. I’m sure now that you’re home, you two can talk it out and clear the air."At first, Taylor considered brushing it off, retreating to his room, and letting Andriel come to him. But Brian pressed gently, adding that he’d take Perla out to the garden to give them some privacy.Taylor nodded and stepped inside the house. While Brian went to talk to his mother, Taylor climbed the stairs, hoping things wouldn’t spiral further. He didn’t want this argument to strain their relationship, even with the bond they shared always pulling them closer.Taylor paused at the door, letting out a heavy sigh as he braced himself for what was coming. Before stepping inside, Daimon’s voice echoe