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(ELYN) "Go," I said, and he looked hesitant. "Your pack needs you." Before he turned to leave, the door banged open, and Luna Amelia and one of her witch friends walked in. The Witch was just as much a bitch as the Luna. Two wolves flanked the Luna and the Witch as they sauntered in, looking like they owned the place. Ares growled, his eyes gleaming. "Do not shift, Alpha Ares. This doesn't need to be bloody. I only need her. She belongs to my pack, anyway. You give her to me, and I won't touch a single hair of anyone in your pack." "Well... She belongs to my pack, now, and we don't abandon our pack members." It was so damn hard to keep my fucking heart safe after that. "She isn't even a fucking wolf, Alpha Ares. She is trouble. She is only going to complicate your life. Bad things follow her wherever she goes," Amelia hissed as she glared at me. "Give her to me, and I will take her out of your hands." "Oh, she is already bringing me more trouble than anyone," Ares said with a
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 38. Sides of us
HOURS AGO BEFORE THE ATTACK ON SILVERCREST (LUNA AMELIA) I locked the door, and sighed. This was necessary. "Keep her inside, and she will fight you, but don't let her out, Kona," I said to one of my men. There were a few men I trusted in the pack to follow only my orders. They would go above and beyond for me. Loyal, trusty men. Unlike... I walked downstairs after locking my daughter inside her room, to find Dorrian and Liam. He would die before he would go to Elyn. I would make sure of that. I stopped in the middle of the stairs when I saw Albert talking with Sienna in the living room. She barely came out of her little ramshackle cottage anymore, and she never came to the pack house. Seeing her here back in the pack house brought all kind of memories. My heart turned violently as I looked at Albert and her. His head was bent closer to hers, and she was shaking her head. Anger coiled inside me, along with disgust and betrayal. I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath. I
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 39. True Faces
(ELYN) Amelia looked scared. Her eyes were wide. She had it coming for a long time. She had been torturing me for the mistake someone else made. I wasn't the problem. She was. They were. I was only a kid, who was born out of wedlock, because they made the mistakes. Sometimes, I could understand where Amelia was coming from, but this had become so hard for me, always living my life, looking behind my shoulders. I didn't want that anymore. I walked towards where Storm was standing. I pressed my hand to his wound and he winced again. "I am sorry," I whispered. "Now, move, Storm. This has been going on for so long and I am tired of it." I pressed the dagger against her throat and Amelia whimpered. "Not so brave anymore, are you?" I pressed until I saw the first drop of blood. "Stop. Please stop, Elyn." I whirled around, my eyes widening in surprise. "Reyna..." I whispered as I turned around to see my sister standing there. Her eyes were wide and tears streaked down her cheeks. "W
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 40. Power
“No, you are not crazy, Elyn. I know that. But-” “Wait.” I grabbed the stone from him and the two pieced merged together and it glowed. Red light scattered along the room. “There is one more part,” Ares said with a sigh. “And yes, you are right. This isn’t random.” “I wonder what the hell this is. Have you seen anything like this before?” Ares shook his head. “No, I haven’t.” “Let’s find books and read about it.” Ares took a step towards me and I sighed as my eyes fluttered. “Honestly, Elyn, I love reading. But that is not what I want to do tonight, not after what we were doing outside just before the spirit interrupted us. Everything kept happening so fast, and I can’t- I want to feel this, feel you,” he growled with a dangerous look in his eyes that made me think of all the things he could do to me. I laughed and then my laughter died when I felt him kneeling down in front of me. His hands caressed the inside of my thighs.He bunched my dress up, and I groaned as his fingers
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 41. Different
(ARES) What the hell was going on here? I couldn’t believe it. She had a freaking fang, but nothing else was happening. Was she shifting? Was this her first shift? And did I mention I was still inside her, and my c*ck was growing once again? Like a fucking pervert. This wasn't the time to get aroused, was it? "Well... She looks magnificent... it makes me feel hornier, too. Fuck her again." Storm said with a shudder and I wanted to punch my wolf in the face. "What. I am not saying anything you are not already feeling." She quickly jumped away from me, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Or I would have simply lost it and took her once again... She stared at the mirror and her eyes widened. “You have a sharp canines, much like mine when I shift into wolves. Your eyes also just turned white before it became gray.” She kept shaking her head. “You are not- you are obviously not normal. You have power. I don’t know who you are, but… we will find out, together.” I whispered as I fin
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 42. What am I?
(PRINCE ZIEN) Meera looked at me, her eyes knowing, and I sighed. Of course, I knew. Elyn Frost. I mean, her shadow had found her already and mine was still nowhere to be seen. I thought finding the shard could help, but now the shard was like an adamant baby. She had always been a part of this plan, of course. From the very first moment, she was conceived. I knew about it way later from my mother, but I knew. I still remembered the night when thunder boomed, lightning flashed. The storm was violent, roaring. The darkness was blinding, but the lightning was just as fierce. Years later, my mom told me, she saw a wolf woman and Vincys together that night, and what her words actually meant. That somehow Elyn shall be the salvation. My uncle said the same. I didn't believe it, but still... "Should I let it go then? I must find her sooner rather than later, but I am going to find her, anyway." Meera gave me a look. "What if she doesn't want any of this, want you?" "You would like th
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 43. Darkness
(ELYN) "You could be. Both, none," he said with a thoughtful frown. "Can you- can you do anything else? Like move object with your mind or anything?" I gave him a look. "What do you think?" "Sorry, sorry. I just have to ask that. I am curious." He said as he traced my cheek with his finger. "So... who are you, Elyn Frost? I just thought I have finally found out who you are.... and here you are, once again, a complete mystery." I sighed. "I wished I know, you know!" "I am sorry." "It is fi-" I stopped and my eyes widened as I pushed Ares down the bed. He fell down with a growl. It came at the speed of a burning comet. I didn’t know how I even see it, but I did. I pushed my hand up and caught it in the air. Where did this come from? What the hell was going on? I was really not in the mindset tonight for more surprises, but it looked like the universe wasn’t done yet. It kept coming and coming, the surprises. I grabbed the ruby red stone, and it was the rest of the stone I had
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 44. Bloodstone
(ELYN) It felt like I had just closed my eyes, and went to sleep, but soon I was pulled out of my slumber by a loud, thundering noise. I groaned when I heard voices outside the door, and someone pounded on the door. Over and over. My head felt heavy and my eyes still burned from the lack of sleep. I groaned and stood up and walked towards the door. I put the hand on the handle and that was when I realized this was not my room, and Ares was still snoring softly despite the ruckus going on outside his door. "Ares?" It was Kai. And no way in hell was I going to open the door and reveal myself in this state. My wings were gone, but I still had white hair that looked like it was bleached and strange eyes. I softly padded back to where Ares was sleeping. "I could hear you walking back to bed, Ares." What the hell did he want? I softly patted against Ares's cheeks and his eyes flashed open. He gave me a big smile as he pulled me on top of him, as I kept shaking my head. He drowsily b
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