All Chapters of The Lycan's Rejected Mate: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

I was practically floating for the rest of the day.I was over a hundred years old and yet, I felt like a teenage boy in heat simply because she’d agreed to give us a chance. It was fucking embarrassing, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.It took every ounce of self-control I had to let her leave my office and not go after she left. The urge to be around her was easy to manage when I knew that she didn’t want this, but now, it was fucking overbearing.I had to take a walk because it honestly got so exhausting trying to fight the urge to go after her.“You’re smiling, that’s weird as hell,” Carlos drawled as he made his way over to me.He’d ditched his shirt somewhere and was walking about the garden shirtless.It wasn’t even a surprising thing at this point. Carlos like to do his own thing, and I’d given up trying to get him to act like a normal person.“What are you doing out here?” I asked, ignoring his barb.“I wanted to go for a run. Do you want to join?”A run sounded fucking

She looked like a deer caught in headlights.She froze with her hand to her mouth and I couldn’t help but laugh as I took her in. Her cheeks were covered in chocolate frosting and the entire table was a mess with cake crumbs on it.Her cheeks turned a bright shade of pink as she slowly lowered her hands. “Hi.”Ashton didn’t seem phased, he just sighed. “Hello Layla. You should be in class.” “I was bored and hungry.”She wiped her messy hands on her beautiful pink dress and I couldn’t help but feel bad for whoever was going to be doing her laundry.“Forgive me for the interruption. Layla doesn’t exactly like to follow the rules,” Ashton said, but his lips were curled upwards. “We have guests, you need to return to class.”It was at that moment she realized there were more people in the room. She turned to us and her eyes widened.“I remember you!” she exclaimed, pointing in my direction.She dragged herself off the table, abandoning her half-eaten cake as she rushed over to me.“Look,

I held him for an extra five minutes.He’d fallen asleep in my arms at some point and the only reason I was able to let him go was because the administrator assured me that she’d keep me updated on everything about him.When we were leaving, I offered for Erina to join us for lunch but she shot me a disgusted look and assured me that she would be fine on her own. She hopped into her car and drove off, leaving Elias and I alone.The drive to the restaurant was completely quiet but it wasn’t awkward. It was just one of those situations where you didn’t know what to say, but you didn’t have to say anything.He stopped in front of a beautiful restaurant with glass walls and a chandelier outside and my eyes widened.“Elias!” I hissed. “I’m not dressed properly for this kind of place.”He laughed. “No one will care.”“They will. Everyone there will be in expensive dresses and-”“Trust me.”It was two words, and I know he meant it in a non-threatening way, but those words carried so much wei

The inside of the house was breathtaking.I expected it to be musty or dusty because he hadn’t been here in a while, but every inch of the house was spotless. It was absolutely magnificent with the large beige couches and the flowers on the windowsills.It didn’t just look like a home… it felt like one too. Every inch of the house told stories of love and family. There were faint scuff marks on the walls that resembled the spot where someone would mark a child’s height. One of the pillows had a stain on it that I didn’t even want to know about, and even the floors had some marks that had never been fixed.I walked over to the walls, letting my fingers trail over the marks. They went far above my head so I knew it was Elias’ height that was being measured.“I could never bring myself to fix it up,” he said softly as he made his way over to me. “My mother would do this every Monday morning. It was the only thing I liked about Mondays.”“It’s beautiful.”“It is,” he agreed. “She died on

The heat of his lips on my skin had me bucking my hips forward. He sucked and bit on my nipple driving me absolutely insane. No man had ever touched me like this before.“Patience,” he teased. “I’m going to take care of you but only if you’re patient. You’re a good girl, you can do that, can’t you?”I nodded, but that wasn’t enough for him. His teeth grazed my nipples and I gasped.“Words, Isadora.”“Yes.”“Yes what?”“I’m a good girl.”With his lips still over my nipple, his free hand trailed down my body and stopped at the waistband of my pants. For a moment, he just trailed his fingers over it, toying with the idea of taking it off.I lifted my hips subtly… a silent approval, and that was all he needed to pop open the button. With one hand, he peeled my pants off my legs, and I let him. I was well aware of the fact that thing were moving insanely fast, but I was too far gone to care.The only thing I could think about was the man on top of me, and how badly I needed him.His finger