All Chapters of The Wolf Star: A Rejected Mates Story: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

[CW- Please note this chapter contains scenes of violence, death, and references to marital abuse. Please be safe while reading.]Dear Kurnich,While we understand the difficulties you are experiencing, our deal still stands. If you cannot abide by it and send the currency or resources we have outlined in the contract, then we will be demanding Ariadne’s return.I look forward to our continued partnership, should you be able to keep your promises,Alpha Claymore White-hot heat filled Kurnich as he read the letter again and again. He shouted in rage, balling it up and throwing it into his hearth.“Those insolent

[CW- Scenes of violence and body horror. Please take care of yourself while reading.]The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming.Lysander’s eyes flickered over the group of them. Peggy watched, waiting for him to attack.But he didn’t. He just floated there. His one good eye flicked around between the group, his wolfish ears flicking like he was listening to something that the rest of the group couldn’t hear. His mouth moved, and of course, Peggy could make out what he was saying, the same phrase that had been following them for days now.The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming.“Mikael…” she murmured softly. “Think we can save him?”“What?”“He… He used to be a Lycan. He knew Ariadne. He’s been taken over-”“Peggy,” he w

[CW- Possession, and mild/references to body horror. Please take care of yourself while reading.]Peggy followed Lysander through the dreamscape. Despite the greying fur, he could walk at quite a clip when he wanted to, leading Peggy to have to scramble up hills he just sauntered up.“So, are you going to tell me where we’re going?” she asked, hoisting herself up another cloud-like hill.“Patience is a virtue!” he called out over his shoulder.“Patience is fine,” she huffed. “But so is being forthcoming with information when for all I know my friends and mate are dead outside.”“They’re probably not,” Lysander shrugged.

Leviathorp’s streets were bustling, market stalls filled with hawkers selling their wares, people buying what they needed for the week, and children running and laughing.Aurellia could hear it all from her bedroom up in the castle, and yet her expression was stormy. She was reading Peggy’s report.Giant monsters.Used to be werewolves.Now, dead inside, and deadly.She sighed and leaned back in her chair, her arms resting on the desk in front of her. Peggy had made it to the sisterhood. They had alerted her of her arrival and her departure. Peggy’s excursion was going to be a longer trip than they had planned for it seemed.She looked out the window at the colourful streets, the flower petals that seemed to dust Leviathorp in rainbow hues…The walls needed to be heightened.Their food stores needed to be replenished.Canned and salted goods would need to take priority.She turned back to the vampire that had delivered the messages. She was tall, her black hair sticking to her like sh

[CW- References to marital rape, marital abuse, and violence. Please take care of yourself while reading.]The day the prince had been born… Kurnich had not felt the spark that new parents are expected to feel. This squirming, pink, weak child was part his, part his bride. The prince was wriggling, squirming, crying… His little ears flapped. His dolichocephalic face was far from the regal muzzle his people would be expecting of his offspring.He looked too much like her.If he loved her, this would have been a blessing.He didn’t.He looked up at her. She was looking at the prince, tears in her eyes, a desperation and affection in her eyes that she had never shown him. Turning the prince over in his paws, he practically threw the newborn back into the queen’s arms.“Clean them up,” he hissed to the nurses who quickly swarmed the queen and the baby. He stalked down the hallway, his temper rising.Kurnich was not a Lycan that had much love to give. His people had learned that a long tim