All Chapters of The Dirty Blood Mate Of The Lycan Alpha : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Ethan’s POVI walked beside her in silence, the crunch of our boots on the forest floor the only sound between us. My eyes flicked toward her, just to confirm she was really there.Lyra…After the fight I had with Ethan, I made him bring me back to the camp. There, I was met with frightened faces—and then my father rushed over to me.“Thank the Moon Goddess, you’re safe,” he murmured, inspecting my face and body. He found no scratch, though I still felt weak to the core.“What happened to you? The teachers said you were gone throughout the night. And also—the beast attacked. How… what… how were you able to survive?”I looked at Ethan, and he looked at me too, fear gripping his body. No matter what, I couldn’t expose him. They would surely kill him.“Beast?” I asked, feigning confusion. “Who said there was a beast?”“Your brother here said he heard the beast, and the others agreed with him.”“I went out for fresh air into the woods. The beast came… but Ethan saved me. I don’t know how,

"Gunnar, I hope you didn’t offer to help that Luna," Martina said with a sneer. "The one who thinks she can boss us around just because she’s Luna of her pack?"She crossed her arms. "You should know me by now—I won't get bossed around. Anything I did for Freda was because she pays well. That’s it."Gunnar’s voice came out low, hollow. "What’s the use anyway? My son is gone. I have enough... but what’s the point anymore?"Martina’s eyes narrowed. "You shouldn’t be feeling like this. The only thing that should be in your mind now is revenge—for the person that caused his death."Gunnar exhaled heavily. "But I killed him.""No, you didn’t." Her voice was sharp. "Lyra did. If it wasn’t for her, you never would’ve hit your son. He wouldn’t be dead. She’s to blame for all this."She leaned forward, her tone turning venomous. "That’s why we need to think of a way to finally put an end to her... and the Parker family for good. They think they can humiliate and banish you from the pack withou

Lyra’s POVI was chasing a shadow.My legs moved fast beneath me, my breath ragged as I followed his scent. And I was right—it was Ethan. That unique scent of his filled my nose, sharp and unmistakable. But what puzzled me more was why he’d come to the house. And how did he even know where to find it?What’s your deal, Ethan? I thought, my heart pounding.The woods surrounded me in eerie silence, broken only by the rhythm of my footsteps pounding the earth, the snap of twigs beneath my feet. The cool breeze whipped against my skin as I pushed deeper into the forest. It was late, but the bright moon above lit my way, silver light cutting through the darkness.I followed the scent until—nothing. Just like that, it disappeared.I came to a halt at a dead end, heart sinking.Why can’t I smell him anymore?“Ethan, if you’re really here, come out now!” I shouted into the shadows. “Stop playing these mindless games. We’re not children! What were you doing in my home? Ethan!”My voice sharpen

"You must be Chloe, right? God, you look so beautiful.""Oh no, Your Grace." I smiled politely. "My name is Lyra. And you must be Ethan’s mother—you speak of elegance." I bowed, but my eyes were locked on Chloe, who looked ready to burst from jealousy."Where did you get your dress from? It suits you so well.""Thank you so much, Your Grace. Well, I wouldn’t take all the praise—everything has to go to my mother. She got me this dress. Isn’t that right, Mother?" I turned toward Linda, who looked like she was about to explode from fury."Well, Luna Linda, your girls are very beautiful. You are so lucky to have such angels."Richard cleared his throat. "Anyways, let’s begin before the food gets cold."The meal began—slowly, awkwardly—with plates of roasted meats and herb-buttered vegetables. The clinking of silverware created a rhythmic tension, until Freda decided to speak.The room froze at the sound of her voice."If I may," she said, lifting her glass. Her tone was calm and measured.

*** Ethan ***“Why are you back here? Aren’t you supposed to be with your mother? Why come back now?” I sighed, barely in the mood for conversation.“I’m not in the mood, Calvin. I want to be alone.”“Alone? What happened?” he asked, not budging. “You know me too well—I won’t leave you alone.”My jaw tightened. I hesitated before speaking, my voice low and filled with frustration.“It’s Mother. She… she wants me to marry that horrible girl.”“Chloe?” Calvin blinked, stunned by my words. “As in Lyra’s sister? The girl who’s been trying to talk to you for weeks?”I scoffed bitterly. “Yeah. That Chloe.”“Does your mother know you’ve found your mate? Does she know about Lyra?”I nodded. “No. She doesn’t. And you must never tell her. I don’t want to lose Lyra... because I might end up losing her if Mother finds out.”“What did my father say?”“I don’t know, okay?” I flared up. “It was announced at dinner—this alliance between the packs. And to mark it, I have to marry Chloe.”Calvin frow