บททั้งหมดของ My Lycan Mate: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Wren The door no sooner clicked shut. I felt the nudge from Andy. I glanced over at him; he wiggled his brow. I only snarled at him. "Shut it," I grumbled at him. "Didn't say anything." I could hear the amusement in his voice. I didn't even bother saying anything else to him. Instead, I moved closer to the Alpha; he was standing at his desk. He held an odd expression on his face. "You reached out asking for help. I'm here now. I need to see what you all have and if you have any rogues in custody." Nodding, "I have everything we know here in this file. Unfortunately I do not have any of the rogues locked up." I took the file he had extended across the desk to me. Filling it open, I started looking through it. Andy came to stand next to me. There wasn't a lot in here dates and the number of injured, but that was about it. Some notes on the changes in the rogues as the attacks went on. "Do you know what they are after wh

Chapter 13 Wren "So is the plan?" Andy asked as we walked out of the Alpha office. Shrugging my shoulders, "I'm not sure. We need more information than what they have. There are too many holes in it. I can't piece together a plan on what was there." He nodded. "Yeah, I agree. So now what? We are kind of going at this blindly." He wasn't wrong there; what little we put together was nearly not enough to get this under control. And the fact that I cant out right tell them I know what the rogues are looking for makes this ten times harder. "When do you think we should fill him in on what we know? I mean it may help work this whole thing out. Or do you not trust them just yet?" Lyrica's face pops in my head. Her wide eyes, the different color of them. At first look, you would think she was a weak human, but under it I can see that she got fire and a fighting side. I also know she is holding back something. What it

Lyrica Another two days had passed, and still no Wren. I wasn't sure how I felt about that. One side of me was mad that he hadn't shown up but the other half understood he was busy and that he didn't come here for me. He came for the rogues. I did hear from my Dad that the attacks have picked up it has kept him out pulling extra patrols He said they captured one of the rogues from the last attack. I was kind of glad that I was leaving today. I worry about my father and the pack but I know there isn't anything I can do to help. So the best place for me right now is at school, even though I'm somewhat hesitant about going back only because of one person. My phone was flooded with messages the minute I turned it on. It went off like an alarm and with each message they became more aggressive and made that fear I always felt from him fill me to the point I couldn't sleep. I kept seeing his face every time I shut my eyes.

Lyrica Unpacking my bags I settled in my room, My room mates had been back for a few days now they bombard me with questions the minute I stepped through the door, I just told them my dad was ill so I stayed a few extra days, Thank fully they believe me and dropped it, Then they went on to fill me in on what was happening in someone of my classes, I did share some with them and was thankful for it as they could help me caught up. Not that I fell behind much. I did keep in contact with my teachers, so I had all the work they assigned done and submitted. I made sure to check in with my parents and the Alpha, letting them know I was fine and when I would check in again. I wasn't going to go back on my word to the Alpha. He was trusting me so I wasn't going to let him down. In truth, I was having some mixed feelings about being back. That safety and security I felt at the pack house I didn't here. Here I was unprot

LyricaMy breath stilled as my whole body went like ice. His hand tightened around my wrist. His hot breath fanned my cheek."Answer me. You know this is worse when you go against me. Do I need to remind you of the rules?"My head was moving before I could even think. I felt my hair whipping the sides of my face with how hard I was shaking it. "You were trying to hide from me? Thinking you were safe in that weak little pack of yours. You think your daddy will save you from me?" Stepping closer, pressing his front to mine, I felt my stomach turn, hating him touching me. Bile rose in my throat. As he pushed his hips against me, I could feel his hard length. He let out a shuddering breath as he continued to grind against me. I wanted to cry out, hit him, scream for someone to help me, but there was no one; I was alone. Squeezing my eyes shut, I knew better than to fight against him or struggle; it only made it worse. That's when he