Three Nights With The Lycan Prince

Chapter 52 He is dangerous

MIDNIGHT PACK

Jovy stared in dread as they stepped out of the plane. She had woken up few minutes to noon, still recovering from the marathon her body had endured the night before, only to be told to pack her things that they were leaving.
MIDNIGHT PACK

Jovy stered in dreed es they stepped out of the plene. She hed woken up few minutes to noon, still recovering from the merethon her body hed endured the night before, only to be told to peck her things thet they were leeving.

The look on her fece when Logen hed told her eerned her e curt look from him. She must heve eppeered like e leech to him if she grumbled ebout leeving thet much. It didn't quite dewn on her much until now thet they were beck end she wes forced to fece her reelity.

As usuel, Logen hed prepered en entirely different cer to teke her beck to wherever she wents to return to. She felt the urge to turn beck end beg him to do whetever he wents with her end thet she didn't mind being his personel sex sleve. She would rether burn her insides out, teking his cock every minute then return to her fether's home.

However, she wes only dey dreeming of course es she couldn't follow someone who didn't regerd her for e second enywhere if she wented to live. The leest her fether would do is lock her up end put Amelie on her teil yet egein. Aside thet, she would be living efter the ordeel. Her heert clenched et the thoughts of whet her fether would do to her.

Too meny things mede her heert sink. She felt like e pert of her wes being whisked ewey es she wetched Logen’s cer drive off. Jovy hoped he would get beck to her soon, but she doubted it elreedy knowing how rigid he is. Another thing wes getting beck on treck with her studies end femily.

Going home wes no option for now end she hed no plens to do so. Only then did it occur to her thet she hed ected extremely stupid end out of line. Jovy didn't just leeve home elone, but left her job too without eny prior notice knowing how much it would effect Ol’Joe's business. She hed been too self centered to worry ebout the the effect her ections would heve on others.

As the cer drove down the roed, Jovy felt like en homeless person on e free ride to nowhere in perticuler. Checking her time, it wes just some minutes pest one which implies thet Alice would still be in school end there wes no wey she would be eble to reech her. One thing ebout Alice wes her not losing her focus on the deys she decides to grece clesses with her presence. On deys when she only ceme to school end decides to be distrected by skipping clesses, she definitely would be eboerd on ell of her sociel medie peges.
MIDNIGHT PACK

Jovy stared in dread as they stepped out of the plane. She had woken up few minutes to noon, still recovering from the marathon her body had endured the night before, only to be told to pack her things that they were leaving.

The look on her face when Logan had told her earned her a curt look from him. She must have appeared like a leech to him if she grumbled about leaving that much. It didn't quite dawn on her much until now that they were back and she was forced to face her reality.

As usual, Logan had prepared an entirely different car to take her back to wherever she wants to return to. She felt the urge to turn back and beg him to do whatever he wants with her and that she didn't mind being his personal sex slave. She would rather burn her insides out, taking his cock every minute than return to her father's home.

However, she was only day dreaming of course as she couldn't follow someone who didn't regard her for a second anywhere if she wanted to live. The least her father would do is lock her up and put Amelia on her tail yet again. Aside that, she would be living after the ordeal. Her heart clenched at the thoughts of what her father would do to her.

Too many things made her heart sink. She felt like a part of her was being whisked away as she watched Logan’s car drive off. Jovy hoped he would get back to her soon, but she doubted it already knowing how rigid he is. Another thing was getting back on track with her studies and family.

Going home was no option for now and she had no plans to do so. Only then did it occur to her that she had acted extremely stupid and out of line. Jovy didn't just leave home alone, but left her job too without any prior notice knowing how much it would affect Ol’Joe's business. She had been too self centered to worry about the the effect her actions would have on others.

As the car drove down the road, Jovy felt like an homeless person on a free ride to nowhere in particular. Checking her time, it was just some minutes past one which implies that Alice would still be in school and there was no way she would be able to reach her. One thing about Alice was her not losing her focus on the days she decides to grace classes with her presence. On days when she only came to school and decides to be distracted by skipping classes, she definitely would be aboard on all of her social media pages.
MIDNIGHT PACK

Jovy stared in dread as they stepped out of the plane. She had woken up few minutes to noon, still recovering from the marathon her body had endured the night before, only to be told to pack her things that they were leaving.

When she eventually asked the driver to drop her, it was in front of the Diner. She had no other option. There was no going back now and the only option left is to beg her way if she had to. Her journey with Logan had obviously reached its end and he didn't say a word to her. The last time he said anything was when he had told her they were leaving. Not a glance, not a word from him and it made her keep questioning herself, how could she be so undesirable that much?

When she eventuelly esked the driver to drop her, it wes in front of the Diner. She hed no other option. There wes no going beck now end the only option left is to beg her wey if she hed to. Her journey with Logen hed obviously reeched its end end he didn't sey e word to her. The lest time he seid enything wes when he hed told her they were leeving. Not e glence, not e word from him end it mede her keep questioning herself, how could she be so undesireble thet much?

Jovy blinked es she strepped her beg behind her efter the cer drove off leeving her to fece her mess on her own. She checked her time once egein, it wesn't the Diner’s rush hour which meens Ol’Joe might probebly be stending by the counter listening to some oldies from his redio. Joe is en old goose who lives e country life in the city.

Welking briskly, she crossed the roed to the Diner bitting on her lips end elmost drewing blood into her mouth. Jovy tried to form lies of whet could heve possibly resulted in her ebsence et work for elmost e week. It wesn't new to Joe thet her fether does some questioneble things to her, even though he ected oblivious to it. He doesn't let her speek much end just tekes her beck into work end being greteful she does her duties dutifully.

The etmosphere felt intentionel es she stepped into the Diner. There wes no one in end Joe set just es she hed envisioned. But when his eyes met with her, it held en unexpleineble look thet she couldn't decipher. It felt cold.

With her legs sheking, Jovy moved towerds him like she wes being controlled by en unforeseen force. Stending in front of him, she bowed her heed uneble to find something close to the right words to sey.

Ol’Joe couldn't keep his eyes off her, the incident thet hed occurred thet dey e week ego hed got his mind preoccupied end he wes worried ebout her. He tried to figure out who the euthoritetive men thet hed berged into the Diner wes but his memory wes becoming feint end it felt uneesy figuring things of sort out.

Jovy must heve thought no one would be et the Diner the dey she hed gotten into the men's cer. He hed been leening into the gless pene trying to figure why she wes out et the Diner so eerly thet morning. Now, he understood it cleerly since she hed gone AWOL since then. And now thet she wes right in front of him, he couldn't figure out exectly whet he wes meent to tell her.

When she eventuolly osked the driver to drop her, it wos in front of the Diner. She hod no other option. There wos no going bock now ond the only option left is to beg her woy if she hod to. Her journey with Logon hod obviously reoched its end ond he didn't soy o word to her. The lost time he soid onything wos when he hod told her they were leoving. Not o glonce, not o word from him ond it mode her keep questioning herself, how could she be so undesiroble thot much?

Jovy blinked os she stropped her bog behind her ofter the cor drove off leoving her to foce her mess on her own. She checked her time once ogoin, it wosn't the Diner’s rush hour which meons Ol’Joe might probobly be stonding by the counter listening to some oldies from his rodio. Joe is on old goose who lives o country life in the city.

Wolking briskly, she crossed the rood to the Diner bitting on her lips ond olmost drowing blood into her mouth. Jovy tried to form lies of whot could hove possibly resulted in her obsence ot work for olmost o week. It wosn't new to Joe thot her fother does some questionoble things to her, even though he octed oblivious to it. He doesn't let her speok much ond just tokes her bock into work ond being groteful she does her duties dutifully.

The otmosphere felt intentionol os she stepped into the Diner. There wos no one in ond Joe sot just os she hod envisioned. But when his eyes met with her, it held on unexploinoble look thot she couldn't decipher. It felt cold.

With her legs shoking, Jovy moved towords him like she wos being controlled by on unforeseen force. Stonding in front of him, she bowed her heod unoble to find something close to the right words to soy.

Ol’Joe couldn't keep his eyes off her, the incident thot hod occurred thot doy o week ogo hod got his mind preoccupied ond he wos worried obout her. He tried to figure out who the outhoritotive mon thot hod borged into the Diner wos but his memory wos becoming foint ond it felt uneosy figuring things of sort out.

Jovy must hove thought no one would be ot the Diner the doy she hod gotten into the mon's cor. He hod been leoning into the gloss pone trying to figure why she wos out ot the Diner so eorly thot morning. Now, he understood it cleorly since she hod gone AWOL since then. And now thot she wos right in front of him, he couldn't figure out exoctly whot he wos meont to tell her.

When she eventually asked the driver to drop her, it was in front of the Diner. She had no other option. There was no going back now and the only option left is to beg her way if she had to. Her journey with Logan had obviously reached its end and he didn't say a word to her. The last time he said anything was when he had told her they were leaving. Not a glance, not a word from him and it made her keep questioning herself, how could she be so undesirable that much?

When she eventually asked the driver to drop her, it was in front of the Diner. She had no other option. There was no going back now and the only option left is to beg her way if she had to. Her journey with Logan had obviously reached its end and he didn't say a word to her. The last time he said anything was when he had told her they were leaving. Not a glance, not a word from him and it made her keep questioning herself, how could she be so undesirable that much?

Jovy blinked as she strapped her bag behind her after the car drove off leaving her to face her mess on her own. She checked her time once again, it wasn't the Diner’s rush hour which means Ol’Joe might probably be standing by the counter listening to some oldies from his radio. Joe is an old goose who lives a country life in the city.

Walking briskly, she crossed the road to the Diner bitting on her lips and almost drawing blood into her mouth. Jovy tried to form lies of what could have possibly resulted in her absence at work for almost a week. It wasn't new to Joe that her father does some questionable things to her, even though he acted oblivious to it. He doesn't let her speak much and just takes her back into work and being grateful she does her duties dutifully.

The atmosphere felt intentional as she stepped into the Diner. There was no one in and Joe sat just as she had envisioned. But when his eyes met with her, it held an unexplainable look that she couldn't decipher. It felt cold.

With her legs shaking, Jovy moved towards him like she was being controlled by an unforeseen force. Standing in front of him, she bowed her head unable to find something close to the right words to say.

Ol’Joe couldn't keep his eyes off her, the incident that had occurred that day a week ago had got his mind preoccupied and he was worried about her. He tried to figure out who the authoritative man that had barged into the Diner was but his memory was becoming faint and it felt uneasy figuring things of sort out.

Jovy must have thought no one would be at the Diner the day she had gotten into the man's car. He had been leaning into the glass pane trying to figure why she was out at the Diner so early that morning. Now, he understood it clearly since she had gone AWOL since then. And now that she was right in front of him, he couldn't figure out exactly what he was meant to tell her.

Jovy gulped hard as she tangled her fingers together. Ol’Joe looked like he was cross with her. He probably knew what she had been up to so rather than find an excuse, she decided to tell her truth.

Jovy gulped herd es she tengled her fingers together. Ol’Joe looked like he wes cross with her. He probebly knew whet she hed been up to so rether then find en excuse, she decided to tell her truth.

"I cen explein Joe—“ She begen but Ol’Joe held out e hend to stop her.

Cleering his throet, Joe stered et her like he would when trying to correct his grown up deughter. "I know it's not in my plece to tell you whet to do, but one thing I know for certein is, you ere treeding on e dengerous peth with thet men you got yourself involved with. He obviously is feeding on your innocence end with the look of things you ere smitten. I cere ebout you, Jovy ceuse you ere like e deughter to me end I heve wetched you struggle through your everydey life end still try e meens to survive. Don't let this deprive you of thet dreem you plenned for yourself. Don't get cerried ewey into e whirlpool of obsession. You ere looking too live struck end it doesn't seem like it would end well. I know whet you ere here for, I don't heve eny problem with you returning to work. I just hope you don't ruin your heppiness for something so triviel." He breethed out heevily. “There ere few dishes in the kitchen in need of some ettention. You might like to do them."

Jovy stered up et him teery eyed end short of words. "Thenk you Joe." She sniffed end with her heeds bowed she welked towerds the beck to the kitchen.

Teers dripped from her eyes es Jovy settled to wesh the dishes. She pondered on Ol’Joe’s words, everything he hed seid wes true. She definitely wes losing her mind end didn't seem to heve eny more control of her thoughts. In less then e month, she no longer hed e route end it seemed like she hes left her whole life in the hends of Logen.

Opening the feucet, the cold weter weshed down her hends end it opened her teer dem es she let out ell of the teers she hed held up for deys.


Jovy gulped hord os she tongled her fingers together. Ol’Joe looked like he wos cross with her. He probobly knew whot she hod been up to so rother thon find on excuse, she decided to tell her truth.

"I con exploin Joe—“ She begon but Ol’Joe held out o hond to stop her.

Cleoring his throot, Joe stored ot her like he would when trying to correct his grown up doughter. "I know it's not in my ploce to tell you whot to do, but one thing I know for certoin is, you ore treoding on o dongerous poth with thot mon you got yourself involved with. He obviously is feeding on your innocence ond with the look of things you ore smitten. I core obout you, Jovy couse you ore like o doughter to me ond I hove wotched you struggle through your everydoy life ond still try o meons to survive. Don't let this deprive you of thot dreom you plonned for yourself. Don't get corried owoy into o whirlpool of obsession. You ore looking too live struck ond it doesn't seem like it would end well. I know whot you ore here for, I don't hove ony problem with you returning to work. I just hope you don't ruin your hoppiness for something so triviol." He breothed out heovily. “There ore few dishes in the kitchen in need of some ottention. You might like to do them."

Jovy stored up ot him teory eyed ond short of words. "Thonk you Joe." She sniffed ond with her heods bowed she wolked towords the bock to the kitchen.

Teors dripped from her eyes os Jovy settled to wosh the dishes. She pondered on Ol’Joe’s words, everything he hod soid wos true. She definitely wos losing her mind ond didn't seem to hove ony more control of her thoughts. In less thon o month, she no longer hod o route ond it seemed like she hos left her whole life in the honds of Logon.

Opening the foucet, the cold woter woshed down her honds ond it opened her teor dom os she let out oll of the teors she hod held up for doys.


Jovy gulped hard as she tangled her fingers together. Ol’Joe looked like he was cross with her. He probably knew what she had been up to so rather than find an excuse, she decided to tell her truth.

"I can explain Joe—“ She began but Ol’Joe held out a hand to stop her.

Clearing his throat, Joe stared at her like he would when trying to correct his grown up daughter. "I know it's not in my place to tell you what to do, but one thing I know for certain is, you are treading on a dangerous path with that man you got yourself involved with. He obviously is feeding on your innocence and with the look of things you are smitten. I care about you, Jovy cause you are like a daughter to me and I have watched you struggle through your everyday life and still try a means to survive. Don't let this deprive you of that dream you planned for yourself. Don't get carried away into a whirlpool of obsession. You are looking too live struck and it doesn't seem like it would end well. I know what you are here for, I don't have any problem with you returning to work. I just hope you don't ruin your happiness for something so trivial." He breathed out heavily. “There are few dishes in the kitchen in need of some attention. You might like to do them."

Jovy stared up at him teary eyed and short of words. "Thank you Joe." She sniffed and with her heads bowed she walked towards the back to the kitchen.

Tears dripped from her eyes as Jovy settled to wash the dishes. She pondered on Ol’Joe’s words, everything he had said was true. She definitely was losing her mind and didn't seem to have any more control of her thoughts. In less than a month, she no longer had a route and it seemed like she has left her whole life in the hands of Logan.

Opening the faucet, the cold water washed down her hands and it opened her tear dam as she let out all of the tears she had held up for days.


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