Todos los capítulos de From Pack Slave to Lycan Princess: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

PRINCE JULIAN LYCANTHEN ROYAL PALACE, GERMANY My trusted assistant, Sebastian, is holding up my robe as I slip out of the rumpled bed. Long legs tangled and hands with perfectly manicured nails are sticking out from under the sheet. "Wake her up and get Beckett to drive her home," I tell Sebastian as I shrug my robe on. "Your Highness….where do think you're going?" says a velvety seductive voice from the bed. A second later, her sleepy face with disarray ringlets of brown hair emerges from underneath the blanket. "I'm going to bed. You need to get home," I say curtly, ready to leave. "But Prince Julian…we are in bed. I mean you were…" She slinks out of bed in nothing at all and attaches herself to my back, her hands start to roam my chest and my lower region. Sebastian doesn't even bat an eyelid. He has seen it all before. "Come back to bed and I'll make Your Highness very very happy." Her hands grow bolder. I pry her fingers off me and re-tie my robe. I don't usually ne

I collapse onto my small bed, pulling Winston close. My stomach's growling and my skin still feels gross from where Mr. Thorne touched me. Part of me wants a shower, wants to scrub away his touch and smell completely, but I can't bring myself to face mom or Willow again tonight."Not really in the mood to socialize tonight," I tell Winston. "So what's the plan, Winston?"I miss Nana so much. I miss her old house. I miss the way she used to cook. Coming home from school, there was always something wonderful happening in that kitchen, food simmering on the stove or fresh bread baking away in the oven, the smell hitting me the second I walked through the front door.I've dropped a noticeable amount of weight since moving into the pack house. I'm hungry constantly. My cousin Corbin actually told me once that I eat like a total pig. Well, guess I'm on an involuntary diet now, whether I like it or not.Honestly, I've lost count of how many times I've gotten in trouble since arriving here. T

"Yesterday, after everybody left my dad's office, Mr. Thorne came to visit my dad. I guess there's nothing weird about that since they're best friends, my father served as his Beta for decades while he was still Alpha, but somehow I had a bad feeling about it. Or maybe I was still just pissed at my father for putting his hands on you. I don't know, but whatever it was, I decided to listen in on them. I slipped into the broom closet next to his office where the wall's thinner."Corbin's chest heaves as his breath hitches. "F, I heard him tell my dad that you're his second chance mate," he says. His breathing gets heavier, his chest rising and falling fast. "It's bullshit, F. How can he find a second chance mate when his true mate was still alive? The bastard! It's a load of bullshit, and I heard my father agree with him. They agreed that you're his mate yesterday afternoon, and last night, last night his mate died!"He grabs my arms and grips them tightly. "I can't let them touch you,

5 days of traveling. I did everything that Corbin taught me to do to throw them off my scent if they happen to send trackers after me. I took 3 different buses, stopped at 19 different bus stations. I took subways and lost myself in the crowd. I spent most nights on buses, except for the third night. I spent that night at a cheap little motel for a shower and a good night sleep on a proper bed. It was scary and exhausting yet exhilarating. The taste of freedom is heady. The fifth day, I finally arrive at the bus station and give my cousin, Caleb whom I haven't seen in six years a call. It's just after 4, Friday evening. "Caleb would love to have you there," I clearly remember Corbin said to me before I climbed into the bowel of the Greyhound bus. The person standing before me now doesn't look like someone who "would love to have me" anywhere. If anything, he looks pissed off. Scary too, with tattoos, corded muscles and piercings...and tall. What is he? 6'3"? 6'4"? I don't remember

My roommate Lilith is still passed out. She got in pretty late last night, so it works out that she doesn't have class this morning. She swears she's a heavy sleeper, but I still tiptoe around getting ready anyway. "First day of college, Nana. Wish me luck," I murmur, brushing my fingers over a framed photo of my Nana sitting on my study table. Her warm brown eyes stare back at me. I wonder sometimes if she's proud of me now. "I'll study hard...but not too hard. These human guys won't know what hit them," I promise her. "Love you, Winston. Try not to miss me too much today." I give my teddy bear's head a little pat. Lilith's got a huge mirror mounted near the door, so I take a second to check myself out before heading off. "Oh, hello there," I say to my reflection. "Hey, sexy beast." I make finger guns at myself and wink. Yeah, it's ridiculous, and I don't actually think I look sexy, but Nana always said if you tell yourself you look good enough times, eventually you believe it.