All Chapters of Owned By The Ruthless Lycan Prince: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The ruthless Lycan Prince.The man she had been trying to hide for years. He was standing right in front of her now.Amelia saw his barbaric eyes wandering all over her body with that vicious smirk on his face. He started taking his predatory steps closer to her which made Amelia drag herself backward while being on the ground.“D…don't. Stay there,” her words stuttered. All her life, she had been horrified of witnessing this moment when this cruel man would catch her and he finally did.Her nightmare had found her.Suddenly, Amelia felt her arms getting gripped and she was forced to stand up on her feet. “Leave me. Don't touch me,” Amelia shouted at those Lycans, who were holding her arms.“Leave me,” her words and struggles turned Callum's grin more predatory. Now he could clearly smell her scent of roses and lavender. He could clearly feel and identify her presence which her mate bond had been protecting from him all this time.“No…leave me. Leave me,” tears filled her eyes as tho

Feeling her body shivering because of the cold, Amelia regained her consciousness. She slowly opened her eyes and found herself laying on the cold floor. Everything was almost dark around her.Groaning in pain, she slowly stood up on her feet and finally realised where she was.In the dungeon. That monster had put her in the dungeon. He would kill her and she didn't even know how to protect herself from him.“A beautiful morning, wolf princess,” That familiar voice startled her. She immediately turned around and saw him standing right before her.From where did he come and for how long he had been here?His smirk crept back on his face, seeing that look of shock on her face. Lifting his steps, he slowly walked towards her which made Amelia immediately recoil her steps back.“Stay there. Don't even think about coming closer to me,” she warned him but he could clearly feel that dread building up inside her body.His grin enlarged. It was too easy for him to read this she-wolf’s emotions

“You are now looking completely ready for the wedding, Princess Amelia,” Amelia's ears heard those words from one of the attendees, who were helping her in getting ready for the wedding. Her own wedding…with that heartless monster.“You are looking absolutely gorgeous,” another attendee complimented her, but Amelia's eyes continued to peer at her reflection in the mirror.A shimmering, pale-white wedding gown was wrapped around her body perfectly. A long veil was attached to the crown of her head. She was looking beautiful but deep inside, she had already started turning lifeless just with the thought of marrying that man, who hated her with everything.“Is she ready?” That voice resonated in the room. Amelia saw that familiar person's reflection in the mirror. “Yes, Lady Sharon. Princess Amelia is ready for the wedding,” one of the attendees answered Sharon, who was standing at the door. Her eyes were fixed on Amelia.Sharon stepped inside the room.“You all can leave now,” Sharon

A treacherous smirk crept on his face by seeing that look of horror and shock on Amelia's face. He intentionally tightened his grip around that woman's waist and pulled her closer, knowing exactly how much it was going to hurt her….and that was what exactly he wanted.He wanted to hurt her to the extent she would awfully regret that very second she agreed to marry him.Horrified and appalled, Amelia stepped down from the bed, seeing him stepping inside the room while that woman continued to remain standing on the door.That woman didn't put her step inside his room.Extremely perplexed, Amelia stared at that woman. She couldn't understand anything. She didn't even know why she was here and what was exactly happening here, which turned his grin more malicious.He had already expected this reaction of hers.“Shocked to see her here, wolf princess?” His feet paused right in front of her. Tilting her head, Amelia looked at him, completely befuddled, and just by peering into her eyes he und

She was his mate……the person he had never wanted to come in front of him.His f*cking mate. It was her… but how? How could this be possible not only just because she was a werewolf but also because she had been the mate of another man, so how?What kind of a pathetic joke was their fate trying to play by making this girl his mate?Gritting his teeth, Callum curled his fists violently, especially feeling that burning in his body and on that scar on his face.That f*cking mark on her chest had already started affecting him because it had always been attached to him and his existence.Now he was throbbing to kill her more badly because he had never wanted to have a mate. With his clenched jaw, he strode towards Amelia even though he knew he should be walking out of this room to leave her alone but that f*cking part inside him wanted to see that mark on her chest from closely…to take a look at it from closely, to feel it, to touch it because he had seen this mark in his closed eyes numero