Tasting All My Mates

Chapter 501

501- I Want To Be A Lycan

It’s been a few days that I have been trying my best to train and reach perfection. But somewhere in my mind, I knew it didn’t matter. No matter what I do, I will never be able to win over Corbin. Not only is he an alpha, but he’s also the most powerful one after achieving my magic.

“Ugh!” I landed face down after getting knocked down by the two werewolf alphas and a Lycan.

“It is okay. We can give her a moment,’ Lazio suggested. I shook my head, and instead of getting on my feet, I sat on my butt and refused to face them again.

“Enya! now is not the time to give up.” Theo pulled his hand out for me while I rejected his offer with the same head shake.

“I don’t understand what I am training for. It is not like I could ever win from him,” I complained, pouting angrily. I was slowly getting irritated at the thought of Corbin using the powers that were supposed to be given back to the coven.

“Let’s go,” Oswin returned with a breadstick in his mouth and a happy Kellice walking behind him. I have seen the two exchange stares several times. They have been working well together.

“What happened?” Oswin asked, stopping near the boys and examining the situation. I have just lost against these three alphas, and now my fighter brother is back to partake in my beatings.

“I am not training,” I yelled, sitting with my knees pulled closer to my chest and my feet spread, my arms wrapped around my knees.

“Why would you say that at this stage? You cannot win from Corbin without training,” Oswin argued, while Kellice stood beside him in silence. She was very well aware of how much power Corbin held now.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

“I cannot win from him even if I train for years, let alone a few days,” I grunted once again. I was ready to throw hands at whoever would suggest I get up and train.

“Then what other option do we have?” Maynard shrugged, watching my face for answers.

“I don’t know,’ I lied. I had another option, but I was certain they would not agree to it.

“I will say let me go over there and fight him. I will fucking kill him before the match even happens,” Theo ranted out, looking at us sideways for not letting him attack Corbin.

“Do you want to be in prison for the rest of your life? Do you not know Enya will suffer with your imprisonment?’ Lazio grunted at him for suggesting such a thing. I was pleased to hear Maynard and Lazio gave up their own safety just to keep Theo safe when they were in Corbin’s mansion.

“Even though he is powerful enough now, Theo can still fight him,” I murmured, trying to hint at how exactly they needed to prepare me for this match.

“Because he is a Lycan,” Kellice said with a pout, and the others nodded. Theo was the only one who had his eyes fixed on my face, as if he were trying to brainstorm.

“Maybe that’s the only option left,” Theo whispered, making everyone stare at him.

Janet and Trevor came out of the office after working on the pack’s security.

Trevor had left the pack some time ago, but that didn’t mean they had never met before. Janet told me later that Trevor used to work with her, and not only that, he would always tell her how fond he was of her.

“Enya!” Theo knelt down and held my hand in his hand. “Do you want me to do it?” As he asked me, I understood what he meant.

“The papers have her name on it. In order to discord that submission, she will have to bow before him and beg for forgiveness for challenging him.” Kellice reminded him that was not possible.

They knew I would rather die than beg at his feet. But obviously, that’s not what Theo meant. He had picked up on what I was probably thinking.

“Tell me,” he asked me again, and this time, everybody was shocked at why he wasn’t understanding that he could not fight Corbin.

“Theo! You cannot figh— wait! what are you asking her?” Maynard stepped closer, as he wanted to get Theo’s attention, who was only staring into my eyes and demanding to know what my answer was.

“No way!” Kellice understood. “I don’t think–,’ she zipped her lips into a tight line after giving it some thought.

“I don’t get it, guys. What is going on?” Oswin scratched his temples and turned to ask Kellice. I liked how she would always look so shy around my brother.

“Tell us, Theo! What are you asking her?” Lazio, too, joined Oswin in questioning Theo.

“If she wants— I can turn her into-,’ Theo paused because he was waiting for me to finish it for him.

“A Lycan!” I said, and it took them by surprise.

No, no! don’t you remember the pain you went through? I mean, the pain Thiago went through when his transitions were happening?* Lazio disagreed, and Maynard nodded to him.

But that was because Thiago was preventing the transformation,” I argued.

“It is still going to be painful,” Maynard yelled, not ready to hear another word from us in regard to my transition into a lycan.

“Actually—,* Kellice stepped up to end the conversation for us, “it will be different for Enya. Thiago wasn’t only preventing the transition, but the curse Hazel has put on him. For Enya, it will be quick if she directly gets a mark from a lycan on a full moon night,” she explained, and the others finally calmed down. But they still looked a little confused, and I cannot blame them. I would never forgive myself if I became an ou tof- control Lycan myself.

“Which is in two days, one night before the match,” Theo told us, “so tell me, Enya.

What is your decision? Do you want to become a lycan?” he asked, with his eyes sticking to my face only.

Everybody was silent now, so it was entirely up to me to decide what I wanted. With a bob in my head, I decided, “yes! I want to be a lycan.”