Chapter: Chapter 125Amelia’s POV A faint beeping sound pulled me out of the darkness.My eyes fluttered open slowly, the bright white light above making me squint. My head felt heavy, my throat dry. For a moment, I couldn’t move. The air smelled clean, too clean. That’s when I realized where I was.A hospital.There was a drip attached to my hand, the clear liquid slowly dripping into the tube. My skin felt cold, and my whole body ached.I turned my head slightly and froze.Klaus.He was sitting right beside my bed, his tall frame bent awkwardly on the small hospital chair. His head rested on his hand, his eyes closed. He looked peaceful, too peaceful for a man like him.My heart jumped painfully in my chest as everything came flooding back, the fight, the pain, the blood…The memory hit me like a slap.My baby.The thought made me sit up too quickly, pain shooting through my abdomen. My hand flew to my stomach instinctively. Tears filled my eyes before I could even stop them.Klaus stirred from his sl
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Chapter: Chapter 124Klaus’s POV Did I hear her correctly?For a second, I froze. My body went still. My hands, my breath, everything stopped.“My baby…”That’s what I heard her say. Her voice was shaking, full of fear and pain.But what baby? What the hell is she talking about?Before I could even think deeper, the room went quiet. Too quiet.Her cries, they stopped. The desperate screaming, the begging, gone.“Amelia?” I called, my voice rough, uneasy. No answer.“Amelia!” I shouted louder, panic creeping up my spine. Still nothing.“Amelia, wake up!”I pulled away from Celine, that crazy bitch still moaning behind me.“Please don’t stop, I’m about to—”“Shut the hell up and get out!” I barked, cutting her off. My voice came out louder than I meant, anger and fear mixed together.Celine flinched, quickly grabbed her clothes, and ran out of the room half-dressed.I zipped up my jeans and rushed toward Amelia. She was lying on the floor, her body completely still, her face pale, too pale.“Amelia,” I s
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Chapter: Chapter 123Amelia’s POVHe stepped closer, his gaze darkening as he took in the marks. “Wait… are those hickeys?”My mouth went dry. I couldn’t breathe. My body turned to stone.Fuck.I’m dead.“N…no, of course not,” I stammered, my voice trembling. “It’s mosquito bites. I was just in the garden.”I tried to cover my neck with my hands, but his eyes were already burning with suspicion and rage.“Do I look like a fool to you?!” Klaus growled, stepping closer until his breath brushed my face. “You expect me to believe that? That those are mosquito bites?” His voice dropped low, deadly. “Are you cheating on me, you filthy slut?”Before I could even speak, his hand shot out and grabbed my hair, twisting it so hard I cried out.“Please! You’re hurting me!” I screamed, clutching his wrist. Tears burned in my eyes, blurring my vision.“Then tell me the truth!” he roared. “Who is he?! Who touched you?!”“There’s no one,” I whispered through tears, my scalp burning. “Please, Klaus, I swear. there’s no on
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Chapter: Chapter 122Amelia’s POV I woke up slowly, my mind drifting between sleep and reality. For a moment, I didn’t know where I was. The room was dim, the air still and heavy, smelling faintly of smoke and the king’s scent, a mixture of sandalwood and something darker, something dangerous.Then it hit me.I was still in the King’s room.My eyes widened as I sat up quickly, the soft silk sheet slipping down my bare shoulders. I must have fallen asleep after… after everything that happened. My heart pounded at the thought.The bed beside me was empty. The King was gone.The night had already fallen, the moonlight spilling through the large windows and painting silver lines across the marble floor. I glanced at the golden clock on the wall, it was almost midnight.Damn it. I had to get back to my room before Klaus noticed I wasn’t there. If he came back and found me missing… I didn’t even want to imagine what he would do.I hurried to the bathroom, my body still sore from the night before. The cold ti
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Chapter: Chapter 121Author’s pov “Call the Fixer. Tell him to take care of this mess.” Elena bowed her head immediately. “Yes, Your Majesty.” She pulled out her phone, her hands trembling slightly as she dialed the Fixer, the one man who cleaned up royal disasters, both human and supernatural. The room was quiet again, filled only with smoke and tension. The air felt heavy, like a storm waiting to break. Then suddenly, a sharp notification sound broke the silence. Everyone’s head turned. It was Joe’s phone. He frowned, pulling it out slowly. The message on the screen made his blood run cold. His eyes widened, and his hands began to shake. The color drained from his face. Fear crept into his eyes, real fear. The King noticed immediately. His red eyes narrowed. “What’s wrong with you, Joe? Why do you look like you’ve seen a ghost?” Joe swallowed hard. His throat felt dry, and his voice trembled. He took a small step closer to the King and leaned down to whisper in his ear. “Your Majes
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Chapter: Chapter 120Author’s POV“I can’t wait to see the look on Father’s face when the Queen appears before everyone in the kingdom. All his lies will finally be exposed, when they discover he’s the one who kept her locked away for more than a decade.” Kai smirked to himself, the thought burning with anticipation.A few seconds after Kai read the message, another notification popped up on his phone. It was an address a hidden location. Kai’s eyes lingered on it for a moment, and a slow smile curved across his lips. Without saying a word, he slipped the phone into his pocket and walked away.No one noticed him leave. The chaos around the burning throne room drowned out everything else.The air was hot and heavy, thick with the bitter smell of smoke and burnt wood. The gold walls were darkened by soot, and the fire still raged like a beast refusing to die. People shouted orders, ran for buckets, and coughed from the thick smoke that made their eyes sting.Then suddenly, the heavy doors of the hall swung
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Seducing Mr. Werewolf
Abigail is a human, whom dreamt about having a fairy tale life, she didn’t want a man in her life, she hated men, she didn’t want to be the type that was tie down by a man, neither did she believe in love.
All she wanted was a child, she wanted to be a single mother.
Damian is a werewolf, a species he was force to become, after his encounter with a mysterious werewolf, he was ruthless but loving, every full moon he was forced to turn into a wolf, not having control of what he do or people he kills.
All he wanted was to live a human life and fall in love.
They were two different species, a human and a werewolf.
Abigail went to a bar in search of a man to have a one night stand with, she wanted a man to get her pregnant, so she could be the single mother she always wanted to be.
As faith could have it, she bumped into Damian, and both of them had a one nightstand, unknown to her, that the person she had a one night stand with wasn’t a human, but a werewolf.
When she found out she was pregnant, she took a flight and left the country.
What will happen when she finds out that the child growing in her womb isn’t human?
What will happen when faith brings two of them (Abigail and Damian) back together?
Find out by reading….
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Chapter: Chapter 97ABIGAIL’s POVGuilt gnawed at me, its sharp claws tearing at my conscience. The memory of Damian’s pleading eyes haunted me, but every time I tried to focus on him, my thoughts drifted back to Bastian. The way he made me feel, the fire he ignited within me, was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.I wandered aimlessly through the halls, lost in a fog of confusion and regret. But as the night wore on, guilt began to mingle with another, more primal feeling—a longing I couldn’t suppress. Bastian’s words echoed in my mind, challenging me, stirring something deep inside.Without fully understanding why, I found myself outside his door. My hand trembled as I reached for the handle, my heart pounding in my chest. I pushed it open and stepped inside, my resolve wavering.Bastian looked up from where he sat, a flicker of surprise crossing his face before it melted into a knowing smile. “Couldn’t stay away, could you?”I hesitated for a moment, then crossed the room in a few quick strides, my
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Chapter: Chapter 96Meanwhile, Damian paced the hallways of the house, his mind in turmoil. The confrontation with Abigail had left him shaken. He had hoped that bringing her and Zion back to the house would mend the rift between them, but Bastian’s brutal honesty had only widened it.Damian couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong. Abigail’s anger and hurt were palpable, and he knew he needed to find a way to make things right. He decided to check on her, hoping to find a moment of calm to talk things through.As he approached Bastian’s room, he heard muffled voices and his heart sank. He recognized Abigail’s voice, but the tone was different—soft, intimate. He pushed open the door slightly and his worst fears were confirmed.There, on Bastian’s bed, were Abigail and his brother, locked in a passionate embrace. The sight of them together sent a wave of rage and betrayal crashing over him. He wanted to storm in, to tear them apart, but he knew it would only make things worse.Damian backed awa
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Chapter: Chapter 95ABIGAIL POVI tried to pull away, but the fire in his eyes and the heat of his touch made it difficult. “Bastian, I can’t—”He silenced me with a kiss, his lips hungry and demanding. I struggled for a moment, my mind screaming that this was wrong, but my body betrayed me, responding to his touch.“Bastian, we can’t do this,” I whispered, breaking the kiss.He looked at me, his eyes dark with desire. “Why not? You deserve to feel good, Abigail. Let go, just this once.”I hesitated, torn between my loyalty to Damian and the burning need I felt. Bastian’s hands roamed my body, igniting a fire within me that I couldn’t extinguish.“Please, Abigail,” he murmured against my neck. “Let me make you forget, just for tonight.”The sound of his voice, the feel of his hands, it all became too much. My resolve crumbled, and I surrendered to the moment. Bastian lifted me onto the bed, his touch gentle yet insistent.As he undressed me, I felt a mix of guilt and anticipation. I knew this was wrong,
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Chapter: Chapter 94As the months passed, the wounds of betrayal began to heal, albeit slowly. Abigail and I worked tirelessly to rebuild our relationship, and though it was never easy, our love for each other and for Zion gave us the strength to persevere.Margaret, sensing that her influence over me had waned, became increasingly bitter and isolated. She no longer held the power she once did, and her attempts to come between us grew more desperate and transparent.One evening, as the sun set over our home, Abigail and I sat on the porch, watching Zion play in the yard. There was a sense of peace that had been missing for so long, and for the first time in months, I felt a glimmer of hope.“Damian,” Abigail said softly, her hand resting on mine. “I know we’ve been through so much, and I know that things will never be exactly the same. But I want you to know that I see the effort you’re making, and I appreciate it.”I turned to her, my heart swelling with gratitude. “Abigail, I love you more than anythin
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Chapter: Chapter 93The days that followed were a blur of guilt and despair. Abigail refused to speak to me, and Zion’s once-bright eyes were filled with confusion and hurt. The trust and love that had bound us together seemed irreparably damaged.Margaret, ever the opportunist, tried to seize the moment to draw me closer. But every touch, every whisper, only served to remind me of the betrayal I had committed.“Damian,” she purred one evening, her hand tracing circles on my chest. “We could be happy together. We could start anew.”I pushed her away, my voice filled with anger and regret. “This isn’t what I want, Margaret. I made a terrible mistake, and I need to fix it.”Her eyes flashed with anger. “Fix it? How? Abigail will never forgive you.”“Maybe not,” I said, standing up. “But I have to try. I love her and Zion more than anything. What happened between us was a mistake.”Margaret’s face twisted with rage. “You’re a fool, Damian. She’ll never take you back.”“Maybe,” I replied, my resolve hardenin
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Chapter: Chapter 92The weeks that followed our victory over the witches were tense. The fragile peace in our household was constantly under threat, and Margaret seemed to be at the center of it. Her presence was a constant reminder of the past and the dangers we still faced. But beneath her cold exterior, she harbored a burning desire—a desire for me that had never faded.One evening, as Abigail and Zion slept soundly, I found myself alone in the study, the weight of recent events heavy on my mind. The door creaked open, and Margaret stepped in, her eyes glinting with a predatory gaze.“Damian,” she said softly, her voice like velvet. “You seem troubled.”I looked up, my guard momentarily lowered. “Just thinking about everything that’s happened. The witches, the artifact, the danger we’re still in.”Margaret moved closer, her movements smooth and deliberate. “You carry so much on your shoulders. It’s not fair.”I sighed, rubbing my temples. “It’s my responsibility. I have to protect Abigail and Zion.”S
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