All Chapters of Lycan Legacy: Between Love And Legacy: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Frost approached the woman lying on the ground, sniffing her as if assessing something or catching an unfamiliar scent. Taylor watched, puzzled, unable to make sense of what he was doing. A strange feeling tightened in his chest, and he wondered if the goddess could have gifted Andriel a new mate. The idea of Andriel having two mates seemed impossible, but fear began to creep into Taylor’s heart.Taylor wasn’t the only one confused. The others around them also watched Frost, baffled by why he was focusing more on the pregnant woman than his own mate. Frost extended his paws, gently touching her belly, and then Andriel shifted back to his human form.Incredulity washed over Andriel’s face as he stared at the woman and her swollen stomach. Brian, sensing the oddity of the moment, reached out through their telepathic bond to ask what was going on. Only then did Andriel realize he hadn’t checked on Taylor, who was injured. He turned to his mate, catching the confusion and faint hurt etche

After his conversation with Andriel, Brian returned to Stella’s side, trying to assist her however he could. The woman’s groans and cries echoed from inside the house, especially loud to their keen ears. Andriel, meanwhile, wasn’t sure how to handle the situation if he stayed inside and felt an urgent need to talk to Taylor.He circled around the house to find his mate. Hearing voices, he recognized one as Taylor’s. At the back of the house, he spotted Taylor talking with the same man he’d trained with—the one who’d sparked Andriel’s jealous outburst that day.Just like before, their smiles seemed effortless and natural. The Lycan was applying something to Taylor’s burn, even as Taylor insisted he was fine and already healing."Looks like you’re being well taken care of," Andriel said, his voice laced with sarcasm, drawing both their attention."He had the decency to care about my injuries," Taylor replied, his tone carrying a pointed jab at Andriel.The young Lycan stood and bowed to

After leaving the ranch, Taylor remained silent, lost in thought, replaying everything that had happened. Lawrence, growing uneasy with the quiet, decided to break the ice."You okay? Is your leg hurting?" he asked, genuine concern in his voice."Not much," Taylor replied. "Daimon’s recovered from the silver; it’ll be gone soon. Thanks for worrying."Taylor offered his thanks and glanced at Lawrence, who drove with a calm, serene expression despite his obvious concern. It dawned on Taylor that Lawrence had been kind and attentive since the day they met, yet he hadn’t even asked his name."You helped me during training, and now you’re doing it again, and I never even asked your name," Taylor said. "I’m sorry for that.""I’m Lawrence," he replied, flashing a brief smile at Taylor."Since I started living at Andriel’s house, you, Brian, and Hugo are the only Lycans who’ve treated me well," Taylor said. "Why do you care so much about me?"The thought flashed through Taylor’s mind, and he

Taylor didn’t have time to greet Andriel or say anything before his mate charged at Lawrence with staggering speed, landing a blow that sent the Lycan crashing into a tree. Taylor’s shock lasted only a moment; he knew he had to act fast. If he didn’t intervene, Andriel might kill his new friend.He rushed toward them, seeing Andriel’s claws already out, poised to strike Lawrence again. But Taylor threw himself between them, Andriel’s claws halting just inches from his skin."You’re really going to stand in front of him to protect this Lycan?" Andriel demanded, indignation lacing his voice."You’re being irrational, Andriel," Taylor shot back. "You’re trying to hurt someone who’s done nothing wrong.""Nothing?" Andriel growled, his eyes locked on Lawrence, who looked dazed and unsure how to respond. "He’s been hovering around you since that training session, and now I find you two in a cozy embrace, and you’re telling me he’s done nothing?""If anyone deserves to be hurt, it’s me," Tay

Andriel moaned as Taylor kissed his back, sliding two fingers inside him. He braced himself against a tree, his body relaxing under Taylor’s skilled touch. A thin layer of their natural lubrication eased the movement, but Andriel’s impatience was palpable.“Taylor, I want you inside me—I can’t wait anymore,” he pleaded, his voice trembling with arousal.Taylor’s tongue traced slowly along Andriel’s neck, teasing further. “In such a hurry? I didn’t realize you loved feeling me slide into you this much.”Taylor knew exactly what Andriel was feeling; he just wanted to draw out the game.“Stop talking,” Andriel shot back. “You want this as much as I do.”A smile curved Taylor’s lips at Andriel’s insistence. He complied, gripping his erection and positioning it at Andriel’s entrance, sliding in slowly. He felt the slight tremor in his mate’s body, followed by a groan heavy with excitement.“Don’t tease me like that… or they’ll come looking for us, because I’m not stopping anytime soon,” Ta