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“What have I done? What am I doing? Was I really that drunk?” I think as I lay next to Natasha, I can hear and feel her sombering and crying. Why is it so hard for me to fall asleep now? Is this guilt? Numerous thoughts rush in my head preventing me from falling asleep. I wait until she is no longer moving; perhaps she’s now sleeping.I rise from her side gently and pick up my clothes making my way out of her room, I take one final glance at her before finally disappearing into the hallways and out of her sight. I lay in my bed restless the entire night wondering what had come over me to have done such a thing “ohh Lucien, you’ve turned into another man that I do not recognise” I say to myself with a maniacal laughter, I keep moving around the bed until dawn after which I decide to sit in the large living room.I stand motionless in the living room, observing Natasha as she emerges from her room. She moves like a ghost, devoid of life, her eyes distant and detached. Irritation and di
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The next day after the garden encounter, The next day dawns upon me as I awaken in the embrace of my vast, darkly lit room. The air hangs heavy with a sense of grandeur and opulence, the room exuding an aura fit for dignitaries and presidents. The walls are adorned with rich, dark colors, accentuated by minimal lighting that casts subtle shadows across the space. A single large window stands tall, its presence shrouded by heavy black curtains that deny entry to the morning sunlight.I slowly rise from my slumber, feeling the weight of the previous day still lingering within me. As I shuffle towards the opulent en-suite bathroom, the plush carpet cushions my every step. The room is a sanctuary of marble and gold accents, a testament to extravagance and luxury.I grab hold of my toothbrush and squeeze a generous amount of toothpaste onto its bristles. The sound of running water fills the room as I wet the brush before proceeding to meticulously scrub my teeth, the rhythm of the brush ag
The Last Lycan: The Alpha's Bride Natasha's POV
I don’t know why Lucien has decided to be nice to me but I won’t yield, he hurt me by forcing himself on me and I won’t give in to him so easily anymore.I find myself in the grand study room, the dark oak bookshelves towering over me. Lucien enters the room, his presence commanding attention. I can sense his icy gaze fixed upon me, but something seems different today. His demeanor has shifted, and he attempts to be nice, to make me feel better. It's all too much.As I stand there, he approaches me with a faint smile on his lips. "Natasha, my dear," he says, his voice still holding its authoritative tone. "I noticed you seemed a little down lately. I thought I could do something to lift your spirits."I feel a surge of irritation. How can he suddenly pretend to care after all that has happened? His attempts at kindness feel disingenuous, like a facade. I cross my arms, maintaining a guarded expression as I respond, "I appreciate your concern, Lucien, but I don't need your gestures of
The Last Lycan: The Alpha's Bride Natasha's POV
A bitter smile plays on Tyler’s lips, a hint of remorse flickering in his eyes. “I was once one of Lucien’s most trusted men,” he admits, his voice heavy with regret. “But I betrayed him. I revealed his weaknesses to our enemies, thinking I could gain something from it. I was wrong, Natasha. I paid a heavy price for my treachery.”“Why did you betray your master?” I ask with a look of bewilderment. “He- he- killed my parents and made me watch, he took me as a prize and trained me to be like him” Tyler’s voice carries hints of pain and anger. My heart sinks as I absorb the weight of Tyler’s confession. He, too, has fallen victim to Lucien’s iron grip, imprisoned within these unforgiving walls as a consequence of his past actions and mistakes. The irony of our shared fate intertwines our paths, weaving a web of secrets and redemption.But now, united in our struggle, we find ourselves facing a common enemy. Together, we will expose Lucien’s true nature, confront the darkness that engu
The Last Lycan: The Alpha's Bride Natasha's POV
As the first rays of morning light creep through my window, I slowly awaken from my slumber. Just as I begin to stretch and yawn, the sound of Lucien’s deep voice resonates through the room, jolting me fully awake. His presence is both intimidating and captivating at the same time.With a hint of amusement in his voice, he teases, “Did you know that you’re so defenseless when you’re fast asleep? I could have easily kidnapped you without you even knowing.” I can’t help but let out a soft chuckle at his remark, finding humor in his attempt to liven up the atmosphere. “Unfortunately I’m already kidnapped…” I say to myself clinking my fingernails together as my laugh is almost visible to him.But the laughter quickly subsides as I regain my composure, knowing that he always maintains such a strong and dominant front.Lucien, however, seems oblivious to the fact that his words carry a certain comedic undertone. His icy gaze remains fixed on me, his expression unyielding. It’s as if he ex
The Last Lycan: The Alpha's Bride Lucien's POV.
The night before, I sit in my opulent, dimly lit room, lost in deep contemplation. Thoughts swirl within my mind as I consider the idea of organizing a public conference to announce a Luna for my pack. It is a significant decision, one that carries both the weight of tradition and the potential to shape the future of our pack.This will not be the first time my so-called wife will be seen in public, but it will mark the first occasion for Natasha, to address the public directly. I can’t help but feel a tinge of apprehension for the implications it may have on my reputation as the Alpha if she messes up the speech and reveals that our marriage is based on force and threats. The room exudes an aura of dominance and power, reflecting my own stature within our clandestine world. Dark furnishings and rich tapestries surround me, creating an atmosphere that mirrors the complexities of my position.As I ponder the possibilities and consequences of this public conference, I find myself oscil
The Last Lycan: The Alpha's Bride Lucien's POV
Walking into Paul’s humble wooden house, I observe the simple yet cozy atmosphere that surrounds us. The worn wooden walls exude warmth, complemented by the faint scent of aged wood. As my eyes scan the room, they land on a collection of old guns hanging proudly on the wall, telling tales of Paul’s past. Pictures of a younger Paul, adorned with a charismatic smile, decorate the shelves and surfaces.With a playful smirk on my face, I start throwing jokes about his prime years, teasing him about his once invincible efficiency. “Ah, Paul, I must say, those were the days, weren’t they? You were like a force of nature, unstoppable in your prime,” I jest, trying to provoke a reaction.Paul, ever the serious one, meets my banter with a confident gaze, his expression unwavering. “Ah, my friend, you may think my best days are behind me, but let me assure you, I am still one step ahead,” he retorts, his voice carrying a hint of mischief.We engage in this lighthearted banter, exchanging witty
The Last Lycan: The Alpha's Bride Adam's POV
I silently navigate through the corridors of the house, my gaze fixed on Natasha as she moves about with unusual mannerisms. From the concealment of the dark corners, I watch her closely, a flicker of annoyance dancing in my eyes.Natasha’s presence has always been a source of irritation for me. There is something about her that rubs me the wrong way, her every action tinged with an air of insincerity. As I observe her peculiar movements, I find myself growing more determined to catch her in the act, to expose her for whatever hidden agenda she may possess.I wait patiently, biding my time, knowing that the perfect opportunity will present itself sooner or later. Natasha’s movements take her to the maids’ quarters, a seemingly innocent destination that does not pique my suspicion. It is when she strays into areas she shouldn’t, when she oversteps her boundaries, that I will strike.For now, I retreat stealthily to my own room, the anger simmering within me. I am not one to be fooled b
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