All Chapters of The Alpha's Wife, The Lycan King's Obsession : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty - The Old Way

"I'm not a coward," Nolan said, his voice steady and unwavering. "The dwell is the old way. If I defeat him, he'll never come near you again. He wants it the old way, and I'll give it to him. You're worth fighting for the old way."Gianna shook her head, her anger mixing with desperation. "What if he defeats you? What happens to me then? Do I get tied to him forever? Do I spend the rest of my life regretting this moment?"She couldn't even finish the thought. The possibility of losing Nolan was too much to bear. And he was sick. She knew he was sick. His body was already weakened by the poison coursing through his veins."My condition is not an issue," Nolan said firmly. "I won't lose a fight to a fellow man, especially not one involving you. I didn't become the feared Lycan King by being a weakling."Gianna wanted to argue further, but something in his tone told her it would be pointless. His mind was made up. The dwell would happen whether she approved or not.She fell silent, but h

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty One - The Trap

"I won't stay back," Gianna said firmly. "If you want to fight for me, then the least I can do is be by your side. I'll cheer you on. I'll show you that I believe in you."Nolan's expression softened slightly. He reached out and cupped her face in his hands, tilting her chin up toward him."All I need is a kiss," he said. "That's all the encouragement I require."Gianna thought about it for a moment. If she let him go now, she could use the time to find the ginger-head. She could discover whatever the rogue was trying to tell her. She could find a way to prevent this dwell entirely, to stop Nolan from having to fight at all.It was the perfect opportunity."Okay," she said softly.She pulled him down and kissed him deeply. It was a kiss filled with desperation and fear and love. A kiss that tasted like goodbye, though she prayed it wouldn't be. When they pulled apart, Nolan's eyes were dark with desire and determination."I'll be back soon," he promised. "Wait for me."Then he was gon

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Two - The Betrayal

"What is going on?" Gianna demanded, her voice muffled beneath the hand covering her mouth.The ginger-head didn't answer her question. Instead, she turned to the men holding Gianna captive."Take her away," she said coldly. "Do whatever you want with her. Use her. Break her. Just make sure she disappears forever. No one can ever see her again. She can be your personal slut, or you can kill her. I don't care which."Gianna's eyes widened in horror. She tried to speak, tried to ask what was happening, but the hand remained firmly pressed against her lips."Why?" she managed to gasp out the moment the hand loosened slightly. "Why are you doing this?"The ginger-head stepped closer, her expression twisted with something that looked almost like regret. But her voice was ice."Because I won't take chances," she said. "I've sacrificed my body, my time, my very soul just to become the rogue Luna. If the rogue Alpha wins tonight, you'll steal all of that from me. You'll take what I've earned.

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Three - The Fight and the Empty Room

The fighting ring was set deep in the woods, far from the main estate. A massive circle had been drawn in the earth, marked with stones and symbols of the old ways. A fire burned at each cardinal point, casting dancing shadows across the arena.Everyone was present. Guests had gathered in a wide circle around the ring, their faces illuminated by firelight. Servants stood at the edges, whispering excitedly. Even Cyrus was there, watching from the sidelines with an expression of grim satisfaction.The whole place was tense. The air itself seemed to crackle with anticipation. Everyone wanted to know who would win. Everyone wanted to see blood.The rogue Alpha was already in the ring, stripped to the waist, his muscles rippling as he moved. He was showing off, boasting loudly about what he would do to Nolan. He was talking about claiming Gianna. He'd even brought a priest—a rogue priest with questionable credentials—and announced that he would marry Gianna right there in the ring if he wo

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Four - The Search

Nolan moved with purpose, his exhaustion forgotten. The strength he'd lost during the fight suddenly flooded back through his veins because Gianna's safety was involved. Everything else faded away—his wounds, his fatigue, the poison still coursing through his body. None of it mattered anymore. He got out of the room immediately, his mind already working through the possibilities. Gianna wouldn't have left willingly. Not on their wedding night. Not when he'd asked her to wait. Someone had taken her. He issued his orders with brutal clarity, his voice cutting through the air like a blade. "Lock down the entire premises," he commanded, addressing every guard within earshot. "No one enters. No one leaves. Not until Gianna is found. I don't care if it's a guest, a servant, or a rogue. No one moves. Is that understood?" The guards responded immediately, scattering to carry out his orders. The palace transformed into a fortress within moments. Every exit was sealed. Every entrance was g

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Five - The Trap Within the Trap

Gianna sat tied to the chair, her wrists bound tightly behind her back, the rope cutting into her skin. The two men circled her like predators, their eyes dark with lust and anticipation."Come on," one of them said, moving closer. "You promised us a good time."He grabbed himself through his pants, stroking. The other man laughed, a cruel sound that made Gianna's stomach turn.She knew struggling was useless. She'd already tried. These men were too strong, too experienced in violence. Fighting had only made things worse.So she made a decision. She would play along. She would give them what they wanted—or at least make them think she would—long enough to get them to untie her. Once her hands were free, she could fight properly. She could run."I will," Gianna said, forcing her voice to sound compliant. Submissive. "I'll obey. I'll even make it memorable for you if you untie me."The men exchanged glances, then laughed mockingly."You think we're fools?" one of them said. "The moment

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Six - The Awakening

Nolan was still going deeper into the woods when he heard it. The sound of a bell. It was loud. Very loud. So loud it hurt his ears. The Moonbell was ringing, and the sound was everywhere around him. That was it. That was the moment he knew for sure. Gianna was in real danger. The kind of danger that meant she needed him to come right now. The bell worked in a strange way. The closer Nolan got to where the bell was ringing, the louder it became in his head. It was like a map showing him where to go. But there was a problem. With every step closer, Nolan got weaker. The sound was taking his energy. It was like something was pulling his strength out of him. The bell only worked when things were really, really bad. Using it meant Nolan would lose power. He didn't care. Nothing else mattered. Only Gianna. "Come on," he said to Elmund. They ran into the woods together. Nolan started to change into his beast form. His body got bigger and stronger. His claws came out. His teeth got

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Seven - The Price of Blood

Nolan's hand came up to grab her wrist gently but firmly. "No," he said, his voice strained. "I can't. Please don't tempt me like this. If I do it, you'll pass out again and your body is too weak already." "I'll wake up," Gianna said, her voice steady and sure. "I'll regain consciousness. But you, if you don't get blood soon, you'll die. I can see it happening. I won't let that happen." Nolan closed his eyes and turned his head away from her neck, fighting with himself. Every part of his being was screaming at him to take what she was offering, to drink from her, to let her blood restore his strength. But he knew the cost and he couldn't bear to pay it. She got closer anyway and forced her neck toward his face, pressing her pulse against his lips. He had no choice. His control broke like glass. His fangs extended and he sank them into her neck, piercing the soft skin where the mark already lived. He tried to be gentle at first, tried to take only what he needed. But it was

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Eight - The Other Side

Iris led Gianna out of the clouds and toward what looked like a shimmering doorway in the air. It wasn't made of anything solid but it was there, real and waiting.As they walked, Gianna looked at the woman beside her. She was so calm, so peaceful, like walking between worlds was something she did every day."Are you dead too?" Gianna asked, the question slipping out before she could stop it.Iris smiled, and it was the kind of smile that held centuries of stories."I died many years before you were even born," she said softly.Gianna stopped walking. She stared at Iris, trying to understand how that was possible. The woman looked like she was maybe twenty or twenty-five years old at most. Her skin was smooth and glowing. Her white hair fell down her back like silk. Everything about her screamed youth and beauty."How?" Gianna asked. "How do you still look so young?""I never aged," Iris said simply. "When I died, I was young, so my soul kept this form. This is what I looked like in l

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Nine - The Fae

Iris looked at Gianna with those green eyes that seemed to hold entire worlds inside them."You will find out soon," she said simply, then took Gianna's hand and led her away from the beautiful mansion hidden inside the cave.As they walked back through the strange streets of this old world, Iris spoke."Have you ever heard of Faes?" she asked.Gianna thought about it. She had read books about magical creatures and fantasy worlds when she was younger, books that talked about beings with magical powers and beautiful faces."Only in fantasy books," she said. "I thought they were made up stories.""We were real," Iris said, and there was something sad in her voice. "We are still real, or at least we were. We had half werewolf blood in us but we were different from regular werewolves. We had powers that they didn't have. Powers that made us special and valuable and rare."Gianna listened, trying to understand. Iris was speaking about her people like they were a part of history. Like they

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