All Chapters of The Dirty Blood Mate Of The Lycan Alpha : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

*** Lyra Two weeks had passed since the Beast incident, and things were slowly returning to normal—at least on the surface.The school grounds buzzed again with energy, the training field alive with grunts, commands, and the thud of boots against the earth. The scent of sweat and adrenaline lingered in the air. Shifters paired off for sparring rounds beneath the blazing sun, and though no one dared to speak of it openly, whispers still swirled about that night in the woods.I tightened my ponytail, my expression unreadable, as I stepped onto the sparring ring. My eyes scanned the crowd—and landed on my assigned partner.Lucas.He stood there in all his effortless charm, arms crossed, smirking in that fake glory that made every female wolf shifter swoon."Looks like it’s you and me, Lyra," he said.I arched my brow. "Unfortunately."He chuckled, rolling his shoulders. "Don’t worry. I’ll go easy on you."A few students laughed. Others winced. They’d seen what I could do after the Chlo

The school cafeteria buzzed with the usual chatter—trays clinking, chairs scraping, and the rich aroma of food drifting in the air. Even for wolf shifters, cooked meals were necessary to feed their human side.Lyra’s POV…I sat with Chase and Ember at our usual corner by the windows, where the sunlight filtered in just enough to feel warmth.Chase was trying hard to crack a joke—one of those really bad ones—but Ember still giggled into her drink.Then the atmosphere shifted.Gasps echoed across the cafeteria. Conversations died immediately. A heavy silence swept through the crowd like a hush before a storm.I looked up just in time to see Lucas’ tall frame, walking with that usual air of charming confidence, heading straight towards our table.And then… he did the unthinkable.He dropped to one knee in front of me, right there in the middle of the cafeteria.Every student’s head turned.Lucas looked up at me with a smug grin on his face—but I could already see through his performance.

LYRA...Lucas fidgeted with the napkin in his lap, avoiding direct eye contact with me. Across from him, I sat poised, silver hair cascading over my shoulders, my expression unreadable. He cleared his throat, trying to gather some piece of his usual charming confidence.“You look amazing tonight, Lyra. I know I already said it, but… I mean it.”“Thanks,” I replied politely, offering a thin but genuine smile.Lucas sighed. “Look, I owe you an apology—for everything. How we started. For calling you dirty blood and an abomination. And most of all, for being an absolute jerk on your first day. I get it now. I should’ve tried to understand you instead of judging you. I let my customs get in the way.”I tilted my head slightly, studying his face, trying to read his sincerity. “That was a long time ago. I hold no grudges.”“Still, I regret it. You didn’t deserve that—not from Chloe, not from anyone, and definitely not from me.”I nodded slowly. “Thank you. It means a lot… hearin

Lyra’s Pov“I’ve got a problem watching another male touch what’s mine. So yeah—I’ve got a problem with you.”Gasps ripped through the crowd.Chloe’s face turned pale, her jaw slack. From the way her body swayed, one might think she was about to faint.And me? I stood frozen. Lips parted. Heart pounding.Ethan’s confession echoed through the grand ballroom. I could barely breathe, let alone speak. The tension was suffocating.Chloe quickly gathered herself, adjusting her stance. Her voice rang out, sharp and full of venom.“She’s human! She can’t be your mate. Even if she had wolf blood in her, she’s still mostly human! A hybrid. Everyone knows it’s unheard of for a human-wolf hybrid to have a mate. That’s not even possible—because they’re not supposed to live.”Whispers spread through the room like wildfire. As they agreed with Chloe.Chloe stepped forward, her confidence growing.“There’s no clan law that says a half-blood—especially one without a wolf—can be chosen by the Moon Godd

Lyra’s Pov***“Please-” My voice broke as I begged, nails digging into the cold ground beneath me. “Ethan, please-” “That’s my girl,” he purred, his breath hot against my ear. “Now moan out my name. I’m starving and you’re my fucking meal.”Just as my body tensed, I was just about to reach my peak, when he withdrew completely.… “I don’t want you to cum just yet,” he ordered, dragging me back to my knees. “Position, now.” I obeyed, trembling as his fingers plunged into me again, curling ruthlessly while his thumb circled my clith with rough precision. The dual sensation made my legs shake-in sweet agony. A sob tore from my throat, my hips jerking against his hand.“Fuck!”Ethan’s erection strained against his pants, pressuring into my thighs. I arched towards him, desperate-As I was about to moan out his name again, he took his hand away leaving me wrecked. I opened my eyes lazily, confused over what just happened. Raising his hand in between me and him, he shoved the two fingers