All Chapters of My Mate Become My Hunter : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Chapter 101MILO'S POV “No!”I fling my arms around Lyra’s waist, aware of what she’s trying to do, desperate to stop her. If I have to watch her walk right up to this bastard and offer herself up to be fucked or killed (or probably both) according to his whim, I think I’m going to gouge my eyes out. I don’t know how to go on living after something like that.Lyra strains against me, panting, animalistic. A noise rises from her throat, half whine and half snarl, that’s unlike any sound I’ve ever heard her make before. It’s almost frightening.“Help me!” I yell.Cassian glances back, sees what’s happening, and sprints over. He places himself in front of Lyra, which is good, because I’m terrified she’s going to shift right in my arms. Already she seems so much more animal than human. She’s heaving, writhing, sobbing with need.“Come here, Lyra,” Kaely says again. “Don’t let them stop you. They’re nothing. I’m everything you’ve needed all this time.”Lyra whines.Seeing her desire for t

Chapter 103Lyra's POV“Combat,” Wilder says. “I’m on defense.”It’s probably all he can manage to choke out, given the enormous amount of power that’s funneling through him. I know the feeling. But I’ve never taken to combat magic quite as well as Milo has, so I’m going to have to fall back and follow his lead here.Milo scoops up a handful of rocks off the ground and tosses them in the air, setting them whirling in a cyclone. The funnel grows, getting bigger and bigger.I’m not sure what he’s doing, exactly, but I can feed it. I gather more rocks and toss them toward him, where they’re caught up by the funnel.Several of the wolves are just watching this, seemingly hypnotized. But not all of them.Kaely is watching me.I don’t want the fight to come down to the two of us. I know it’s weak, but I want to let someone else take him out if possible. After everything that’s happened over the past couple of days, I no longer have faith in my ability to put my attraction to him aside. If t

Chapter 105WILDER'S POV Somewhere deep inside myself, I’m horrified at what I just saw.She should not have been able to do that.I knew Lyra was skilled at elemental magic. I knew she had an affinity for it. But summoning a storm and calling down a lightning strike like that—that’s something else. That’s bigger than any magic I’ve ever seen from anyone besides a Moon Drinker.But I can’t worry about that right now because the size of what she just did has obviously wrecked her. She’s trembling on the ground, gasping for air. She looks like a fish that’s washed up on a beach.I pull her into my arms. She’s cold.The wolves aren’t moving toward us. They seem hesitant.Cassian limps over to me, back in his human form.“Milo’s healing,” he murmurs. “He’s going to do me next, if we have the chance.”He looks at the wolves, still standing around us.“Are they going to attack us?”“I can’t tell,” I say.I’m drawing on the power from the moon. Now that Lyra’s storm clouds are gone, it’s sh

Chapter 107Cassian's POV When we’ve stopped for the night, when Milo and Wilder are stuffed full with the pair of squirrels I caught and are sleeping soundly, I go to Lyra.She’s sitting awake under a tree, drawing in the dirt with a stick, but she looks up as I approach.“Come here,” I say.She rises to her feet and comes, her gaze locked on mine, almost as if I’m her alpha and she’s obeying my command. It’s not like that, of course. I don’t have that power over her.But maybe I have a different power. Maybe we’re linked in a way neither of us quite understands yet.I don’t say anything. I just strip away her clothes, quickly and efficiently, tossing them to the side. I run my hands up and down her bare skin—the swell of her breasts, the curve of her hips.She lets out a little gasp.“How—how did you know?”I don’t want to tell her how I knew. I don’t want to tell her that I’ve been thinking about the way she clamored to get to Kaely, to be fucked by him, since the moment I saw it.

Chapter 109WILDER'S POV “Can I talk to you?” I ask Lyra.She’s sitting on the roof of Giuseppe’s, her legs dangling over the edge.“Come on up,” she says.I hear a touch of moodiness in her tone, and my concern grows. I jump to grab the edge of the roof and haul myself up.She’s staring into the distance, watching the setting sun.“Hey,” she says.“Hey,” I say. “What’s up?”“Nothing. Just getting some space.”She glances at me.“You’re not going to tell me it isn’t safe to be outside, are you?”“No,” I say. “Actually, the ward I set up should shield you up here pretty well. No one would notice you on the roof unless they were specifically looking for you.”“Which you were.”“Exactly.”“How come?”I sit beside her, so close that our shoulders are touching.“You know Milo and Cassian are worried about you, right?”She sighs.“I know. Milo already talked to me.”She glances at me.“Are you here to tell me I shouldn’t have done it? Because I’m not sorry. He needed to die.”“No, I’m not