All Chapters of Return of the Solar Lycan: Chapter 141 - Chapter 145

I was so angry and hurt, I just flew and flew. I had not used my wings since fighting the Dark Angel, so I was a little rusty, letting the wind buffet me and carry me where it would until I dropped to the ground exhausted and curled into a ball, crying out my pain. I don't know how long I remained there, broken and bereft.'How could I have been so naive?'I asked myself over and over again.I was not alert, my senses so dulled by my own pain that I had broken the first rule of Shifters.'Never let the humans see your Species.'I was just so fucking stupid.I did not even know they were there until the first dart hit me, and I felt the syringe deploy, sending me into a frenzy of pain and then a second and a third hit me, and I knew no more. I woke up feeling groggy and nauseous, chained to the floor with monitors beeping loudly all around me, hurting my sensitive ears, while bright white lights burned into my equally sensitive eyes, a low growl escaped my chest before I could stop it

Opening my eyes, I groan miserably.'Oh for fucks sake, this is so fucking day ja vue I want to scream.'My thoughts ricochet around my head as I gaze at the blood red walls, and my fingers grip the blood red silk sheets.'How the hell did I let him catch me again?'I think, but I know it's not really my fault. I was stupid enough to let myself get caught by the traitors, and although I killed them, I never had the chance to burn down the laboratory. We always burn them down when we release the captured Shifters, but he had somehow found me there and took me from them.'Stupid, stupid, stupid.'I mutter to myself. I really have no one to blame but myself. So, now I only have myself to get me out of this mess. 'So, you are finally awake.'I groan again and turn to face my nemesis.'Didn't you learn your fucking lesson the last time I beat you?'I snarl at him, and he chuckles darkly.'Still with the potty mouth slave. I'll add it to your punishment list.'He comes to stand near the bed

Four Years Later.Dakota'The past four years have not been all rainbows and flowers.' I think, as I look out of the big bay windows onto the arena, waiting for my mate to return.Our twins were born a month after we made up, and it was not an easy birth for me, although Werewolves are not supposed to have complications, I did. Our baby boys are built like their Papa, and I am only small, so I struggled for a couple of hours to birth them myself. Then my Obstetrician decided he needed to perform an emergency C-section, and I was very grateful to him for making that decision. Our sons, Dante and Dominic, are identical in almost every way, but there is one difference. Dante has his father's cerulean eyes, and Dominic has my silver eyes. It is the only way to tell them apart; they have also inherited a little of my magic, so it's easy for them to mask their eye colour just to confuse people.I have adjusted to being the Luna of this large Pack, and it is safe to say they have adjusted t