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38. Sides of us
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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
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 45. Light and dark
(ELYN) “Power? What power? You still didn’t tell me. I- I had fangs. What am I? A vampire? My mother and father are wolves.” He shook his head with a smile. “No they are not.” “Then what the hell am I? Who are my parents? Do you know? Ares and I spent-” I stopped when the man snarled. I could see his fangs flashing. "Ares..." his nose flared. "It is the wolf. You smell like him. Is he your lover?" he asked, his eyes narrowing in irritation. I could see he didn't like it, not even a bit. "Who Ares is to me is none of your business. Now tell me who the hell we are," I said as I stared at him and he didn't look too pleased by my outburst. In fact, he looked at me like he wanted to strangle me or something. "The wolf... do you like him? I have a lover too, but I know I have to say goodbye to her once you come back to me." "You don't have to say goodbye to her because I am not going anywhere with you or near you. Now, stop saying stupid things and tell me what I was." "You are a l
The Lycan's Feisty Hostage 46. Not forever
(ARES) "Uncle Ares, where is Elyn. I have been waiting for her," Azalea said as she ran towards me. I picked her up and she rested her head on my shoulder. "Don't know, cookie. She said she is coming to meet you." "Yeah, she came and I was just waking up. She said she will be back after a walk," Azalea said. "I have paints ready. We are going to draw mommy, again. Uncle Ares... I miss mommy," she whispered as she wrapped her arms around me and my heart gave a mighty tug. She rarely asked about her dad anymore. But it scared the shit out of me when she talked about him. I didn't know what exactly to tell her. I might be the mighty Alpha, but seeing Azalea cry would break me to pieces. I pressed a kiss to her forehead as I walked out with Azalea still hanging on to my neck. "We will find Elyn, okay, cookie, and then we will all paint together," I said, and she nodded. I walked towards the wood, greeting my pack members along the way. Azalea giggled every time someone called her litt
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