All Chapters of The Lycan King’s Arranged Bride: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Josie POVI woke up to the smell of flowers. For a moment, I didn’t open my eyes. I was warm and comfortable, surrounded by the softest pillows, with the familiar scent of my husband lingering on the sheets beside me. My body felt heavy, and a dull ache throbbed in my lower stomach, but the worst of the exhaustion had passed.Then I remembered.The contractions and Ronan’s terrified face. Dr. Blake telling me to breathe while the midwives moved around the room, preparing everything for our daughter’s arrival. I remembered squeezing Ronan’s hand so tightly that I was surprised I hadn’t broken a finger, and the way he kept telling me I was doing wonderfully, even when I was fairly certain I was doing the opposite.There had been a frightening moment when things hadn’t gone quite as planned, and I remembered the sudden change in Dr. Blake’s expression. But he and the midwives had acted quickly, giving instructions and working together until the situation was under control. Ronan had neve

A week later, the pack was still celebrating. I had honestly thought the excitement would settle after a day or two, but the Whitewood Pack were determined to make Olivia’s arrival an event that would be remembered for years. There had been music, dancing, colorful decorations, and enough food to feed an army. The celebrations continued into the evenings, with pack members gathering at the packhouse, or in town while the castle glowed against the night sky.That evening, Ronan and I stood together on the balcony overlooking the grounds.I wore a beautiful pink dress that fell softly around my legs, and Ronan had dressed in a long-sleeved linen shirt and white pants. He looked so handsome and had caught me staring at him more than once.“You keep staring at me,” he murmured, drawing me closer.“I love the view.”He smiled, "Mine is better."I was going to explode. I still couldn't believe this was my life now, a life so prec

For a long moment, no one spoke. The name had not been mentioned in our meetings for some time, but it lingered in our heads. Gideon had been a dangerous man. The Alpha of Ironwood Pack, rebellious and violent, he had spent years challenging authority and creating problems for everyone around him."Stephen's biological father?" Josie asked, voice distant. "Yes," Richard answered solemnly. Gideon's death should have brought relief, but I found myself wondering what had happened.“How?” I asked.“Stephen killed him,” Richard said, nodding. It has been two years and three months since I last heard about Stephen. I haven't spoken to or seen him in that long. A few years ago, I would have thought this was impossible, but now my life goes on as if he were never part of it. Still, there are moments when I want to pick up my phone and call him to share something about Victoria or Liam, or to show him a video of Victoria's reaction when she saw a cupcake for the first time. I try to ignore t

Stranger In The WoodsCamille POV The rain had finally stopped, leaving the forest drenched and smelling of wet earth. I loved the smell most. 'I love this!' my lycan, Lyka, howled in excitement. My paws hit through the damp earth as I raced between the trees, leaping over fallen branches and shallow puddles. Cold droplets scattered across my fur, but I barely noticed. The wind was in my fur, rushing past me. Every worry in my head went away, which is why I ran as much as I did. Nothing beats running in your lycan form. Out here, I was wild and free with nothing weighing on my mind. At twenty-six, I had learned to appreciate the little things in life. A peaceful home, a quiet village far from the city, and a job I loved. The village near the Ironwood border was small and somewhat peaceful. Most mornings, I could run for miles without encountering another soul. I was still racing between the trees when a sharp scent hit me. Blood. I slowed immediately, It wasn't the faint, meta

He's Awake!Camille POVHis hand closed around my throat, cutting off my air. I clawed at his wrist, staring into those terrifying red eyes. He wasn't looking at me like a person. There was nothing human in the way he stared at me."I'm a doctor!" I choked. He snarled and tightened his grip. Pain shot through my neck, and tears sprang to my eyes.'He's our mate!' Lyka cried desperately.'Tell him that!' I shouted, as if I could have a reasonable conversation with a man currently trying to strangle me! "I - I found you in the woods... hurt, but y-you're safe now."Confusion flickered in his eyes as he looked around the room, his breathing ragged. His gaze snapped back to me, his red eyes burning with suspicion. Slowly, the red faded, leaving dark eyes that searched my face as though trying to figure out who I was."Breathe with me." His chest heaved, but he followed my rhythm. In and out, his gaze still locked with mine, so intensely that for a moment, I forgot to be afraid. His grip