All Chapters of Rejected and Marked by the Lycan Prince : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

NyxI stood frozen in the bathroom. At first I tried to convince myself that they were talking about someone else, that I wasn't important enough to be noticed. I swallowed the lump in my throat as I heard the things being said about me.After ten long minutes, the voices stopped, and the sound of footsteps told me that they were leaving. Only when I heard the door click shut did I dare to step out. I washed my hands at the faucet and took a deep breath before leaving. I needed to get out of here, even if that meant cutting the night short for Kyrell.As I walked through the hallway that led to the ballroom, a male voice sounded behind me. “How the hell did you get in here?” I had heard that annoying voice before.I turned around and saw Ryan standing down the hallway. The only thing pleasant about him was his suit, and the rest of him only pissed me off. What was he even doing here?“I asked you a question.” He stepped closer. “What's a lowlife like you doing at an event like this?”

Warning: This chapter contains sexual content and scenes intended for mature audience.NyxKyrell's words inflamed me in ways I never thought possible. I was supposed to be angry at him, but all I needed was relief."You're untouched, do you want me to stop?" he murmured, dragging his hand down between my legs. I shook my head in response. "Words, love," Kyrell added. "No." My voice came out smaller than I intended.I didn't realize that Kyrell had already released my wrists until he got down on one knee while trailing kisses down my skin. He lifted my exposed thigh and placed it on his shoulder before taking off my underwear. Another wave of embarrassment surged through me, and I tried to cover my pussy. "Don't you dare." Kyrell's hoarse voice fueled whatever was aching in my pussy. I was already soaked, slick and swollen. I never thought that part of my body could do that. Kyrell groaned like the discovery physically hurt him. "Look at you." His fingers circled my clit, and I g

NyxA splash of cold water struck my face. I jerked awake, choking as droplets ran down my cheeks and into my mouth. My eyelids fluttered open, but everything was a blur.“I wonder how she's still alive.” That was a male voice. My eyes burned as I tried to adjust to the brightness.“Well, she won't be for long,” a female voice replied. Vesper was standing in front of me; Mira stood beside her, holding an empty bottle of water, while Calix leaned, arms crossed, on a car.I scanned my surroundings, but all I could see beyond the people before me were trees and patches of grass and a cliff up ahead. I was sitting on the soil, my back resting against a tree trunk. Although I wasn't tied up, my entire body felt like dead weights when I tried to move.“I must admit, I wasn't expecting you to last this long, Nyx.” Vesper approached me in slow steps. “That pup of yours isn't as weak as I thought. It's a good thing we didn't take any chances.”Could it be that they had all planned this? Lure K

Third person POV After Kyrell got off the phone, he went to his bedroom to take a shower. While getting dressed, he kept trying to reach Nyx by calling and mind-linking her, but there was no response. He concentrated on the bond, hoping for the faintest tug, but all he felt was a void.When he was done getting dressed, he got a call from Samiel. He wasn't surprised Samiel had gotten there in no distant time. Kyrell brushed every negative thought aside as his beta spoke at the other end.“Alpha, we've searched everywhere. There's no sign of her. Our hunters tracked her scent to the woods and found nothing but traces of blood and a burnt bush,” Samiel said over the phone.Kyrell had hoped, for his sanity, that Cullen was bluffing. The possibility of Cullen's words being true made Kyrell want to kill him all over again. “Keep searching until you find her. And don't report to me if you haven't.” Kyrell ended the call, jaw clenched.Nyx was still upset with him for leaving her, so she had

NyxI heard the voices again. I had stopped trying to understand what they were saying. But this time, the muffled voices slowly broke through the darkness.“Still nothing,” a younger voice said. “It’s been days. What if she never comes out of it?”“Maybe that would be better. At least Vrosk wouldn’t be able to get to her.” This voice sounded older.“But the Vrosk didn’t do this to her. One of her kind did,” the younger voice said.“And what is her kind?” I could feel the question hanging in the air between them.The thick scent of herbs drifted over me, mixed with smoke and something else I couldn’t name.Again, I tried to open my eyes, to move from the flat, unyielding surface pressing into my shoulder blades and the backs of my legs. I could feel a hand pressed against my chest each time I dragged out of the darkness. But I couldn’t move, speak, or open my eyes.“We have done everything we can for her. It’s up to her to wake up.” I wanted to reply. To say that I was trying to.Anot