All Chapters of RISEN: THE LYCAN PRINCESS: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Elisa D´AngeloStavros stood up on the stage, Akasha beside him, both regal and standing tall. He was wearing a pristine black tuxedo with a silver bow, and she was wearing a silver gown that seemed to have been made by moonbeams themselves. Her dress was a work of art, of embroidery and crystals, worthy of a true queen.“We have gathered here tonight under our mother, the Moon, to receive her blessing. It is tradition that she created us in pairs, and that when the time comes, we will find each other and unite again. The fated bonds and those that we choose to create will receive her blessing. We ask our Mother to look upon us and to bring us together in this magnificent event, a night for love, for encounters, for destiny.” Starvos said, and I took a deep breath.This ceremony had been posted for two years; indeed, there would be a lot of newly mated couples. The Moon was at its highest, and its reflection shone through the crystal ceiling ab

Elisa D´AngeloAs soon as I arrived at our home, I rushed into my room and cried. I lay there feeling lost, confused, and... alone. I was the lone Lycan for a reason, and that meant I would have to deal with this emptiness and the burden of this decision alone... Damn it! I am not fit to handle three mates, I don´t even know them personally. Yes, they are all good-looking, capable, and strong... yes, I feel attracted to all three of them, but I’m not sure if I’m what they need.A soft knock on my door broke my pity party, “Sweetheart?” Mom called out to me.“Come in...” I said, and she slowly opened the door.She sat beside me and caressed my now tangled hair. “Talk to me, Sweetie...”“Mom, why is this happening to me?” I said, tears brimming down my eyes.“I don´t know, but I know that our Goddess doesn´t make mistakes,” she sighed. “Now, t

RogerThroughout my life, I have wondered why I was placed in this time and space. I was an unwanted child, sent into the system. I was a kid who found a sister most unexpectedly, and when she needed me the most, I failed her.I am a man who, at an early age, was set up to do the dirty job of others. I witnessed the horrors this world has to offer to the less fortunate, and yet, I found my way to redemption. I managed to rise above, not without the help of Arman, Dom, Mat... and the others. And after that long journey of solitude, I was blessed with her, Angie D´Angelo, my mate, a young woman with a heart of gold. A woman who, despite her age and inexperience, is everything to me. This time, I will not fail... This time, I will protect her the way I couldn´t protect my sister, Ava... This time, I will succeed...I hoped deep in my heart that we would get the blessing of her goddess. It was not as crucial for me as it was for her, even though she had

ZaneMy fingers lowered her zipper, revealing a sexy strapless bodice and a skimpy lace thong. She was a vision in black. "Damn it..." I said, and she shivered under my fiery glare."Zane..." she whispered my name. It was a plea, not one of fear, but one of certainty that we both wanted each other."I am a virgin too..." I said to her, and she shivered."We will be the only one in each other's lives... I like that..." She smiled while her fingers unfastened my shirt."You are killing me... I don´t know much, but I will allow my instincts to lead us..." I whispered into her neck, gracing her with my fangs. I won´t let my beast take control, yet, I will rely on its primal instincts to give her pleasure.Her eyes flashed, and she smirked with a sexy stance. "Mate..." she said, her voice different, hornier... I bet her wolf and her were fighting to take control."Get her in control..." I said, and she pouted..."I just

Elisa D´AngeloI was swept away by all three of them. Their lips on mine, leaving a trail of fireworks, goosebumps, and electricity all over my skin. I wanted to be open about all of this, but the fact that they are ganging up on me and making decisions without hearing what I have to say, how I feel, or even stopping to listen to where I stand, made me afraid to move forward with their plan. It was not a plan made with me in the mix, it was their plan, their idea, their ultimatum - and I didn´t like it, not one bit.That´s why I called my brother through our mid-link. He immediately responded and said he was on his way. That was one thing I loved about being part of my family: no matter the time of day or what we were doing, if we received a distress call from one of us, we all jumped up to help. Sometimes, it's just to be there for one another. "I´ll go pack a bag..." I said in a weak voice, 'I didn´t want to upset any of them.' They were