I yelped, squirming, but I quickly stopped myself because I knew that, judging by the position he had me in, one wrong move and I'd fall. And sure as hell, London wasn't going to catch me. The glint in his eyes said so. He had me trapped, subjected to taking whatever he was ready to dish without writhing. His head peeked up at me from in-between my legs, and he squinted before hoarsely saying, "Oh, and one more thing... not a single sound from you, and don't touch me. Don't say I didn't warn you." What? He wasn't expecting me to just shut my eyes and keep it in. Hell, soft moans were already leaving my lips when he was kissing me like a deprived lunatic a few minutes ago, and now I was... "What?" I asked in blurry understanding. "Meaning, you're not allowed to make any sound, and you're not allowed to touch me, and that includes tugging on my hair; you'd give me a headache." He huskily said this before licking my inner thighs again, inching closer to my wetness. "Or else?" I dared to ask. He gave me a devilish smile before chuckling,"You're free to find out, no?" *************** London was a devoted Gamma in his former life but was reborn as the Alpha and Lycan King and harbors a deep hatred for women and the concept of a mate bond. Although he couldn't call his past life,he gets a second chance in his new life with a woman who had lost everything precious to her in one night, but he rejected her, and now his rejection might cause him to lose everything he had ever wanted, especially since his mate was hiding an important secret, or maybe he wouldn't since he doesn't give a damn.
View MoreLondon My lips were tightly pressed together, and my teeth clenched as I attempted to visualise the scenario from Freya's hurried explanation. I was silently hoping that it wouldn't confirm the fears a small voice in my head was suggesting. With the pack's unstable condition, the near loss of my wolf, Blaire's unexpected disappearance, and Alphas engaging in treacherous politics by playing a dirty game to prove my fall from grace so they could claim my position and sit on my throne, I already had more than enough to contend with.Amidst this turmoil, the last thing I needed was for Freya's news to add to my already heavy burden. The weight of leadership and the constant threat to my authority were wearing me down, making every new challenge feel like an insurmountable mountain. Yet, I couldn't show any weakness. To the outside world, I had to remain the unshakeable Alpha, the leader who could navigate through any storm.A shaky sigh escaped my lips as I ran my good hand through my ha
London:Something was wrong; I could feel it. I was exceptionally angsty, anxious, worried, and troubled. It was like every cell in my body could sense something bad happening, but I couldn't quite place my finger on it. Thus, I remained pacing around my room, downing glass after glass of whisky and vodka, occasionally smashing the glass, and growling whenever the feelings peaked.I rubbed my fingers together, taking a deep breath while I ran my fingers through my hair, because why the fuck could I not calm down? Why was a tiny voice in my soul whispering dangerous things to me? I understood that it had gotten pretty late and Blaire was still nowhere to be found, as well as the possible dangers that could be awaiting her, but was that really enough for me to be feeling as troubled as this?Jax had gone home almost immediately, and I knew he was working his ass off trying to find Blaire, but that wasn't my problem. My problem was a report that I got from him. He said he had sensed magi
Blaire:I had no idea where I was running to or why I was even running in the first place, but I knew that my instinct wanted me far away from that place as soon as possible, with the image of a little cabin in mind, a quiet environment, and peace in mind.It was becoming increasingly difficult to keep running with a stomach that was protruding, and I found myself waddling as fast as I could, hissing at almost every second at the stinging back ache and swollen feet while letting my instinct lead me, glancing back at intervals to ensure I wasn't getting followed.I gently lowered myself onto the floor, cupping my stomach as I gently slid down a ridge, hissing when the leg got injured by a protruding piece of wood. I banged my fist on the floor, hating that my pregnant belly wasn't letting me do anything right. When I had woken up, I found my stomach protruding, and when I had asked about it, the white-haired man—Jax, was it?—told me that I was pregnant for my husband. My confusion kne
London Surprise coloured Jax's heterochromic eyes as he blinked at me. I gently lowered my head, equally surprised at my reaction. I never expected that I'd utter the very words I had just let slip.Jax took a step closer, tilting his head to get a better look at me. He blinked again, and I found myself growing irritated by the incredulous look plastered on his face.Feeling stuck, a strained breath left my lips because, knowing Jax, I had an array of questions coming at me, though from the look he was giving me and his awfully long silence that plunged the both of us into a loop of tension and awkwardness, he was preferring to keep them silenced.I was grateful for his choice because I honestly wasn't ready to have questions thrown my way or questioning eyes peering at me. Jax was incredibly smarter than he looked, so expect one question from him to throw you off your balance.“If you're ready, we could go now.” The calmness in his voice surprised me, but I swallowed it down. Clear
London Staring at him with cold eyes, I took my anger out on the fork, which I was currently squeezing. More backup? There was a massacre here, and though casualties were high, backup from my end was sounding like a death certificate being signed. The new recruits weren't ready to face a beast like Hayes yet, and I wasn't just about ready to send them to their deaths.A loud clang resounded in the room as the snapped half of my fork met the ground. All eyes fell on me, the silence becoming even more tense. My lazy blinks fell on my bleeding hand, lacking even an ounce of emotion.Reece understood and immediately sighed, saying nothing more while Miller rushed to my side to access the injury. My body was seething, and strong tides of emotions created an unhealthy mix raging inside me. I could feel it: anger, hatred, regret, jealousy... and the moment Freya touched me, I yanked my hand away, immediately standing to storm out of the room.I was doing a lot of things at the moment, and I
London:I sat at the dining table, glaring disinterestedly at the cuisine lined up in front of me. It's been three weeks since the attack Hayes had wedged on my territory, and I wasn't healing as fast as I usually did. My body had taken a great deal of damage, and Fuyu had ended up slumping once he was certain that the entirety of his army was gone and our people were safe enough.I had sustained a broken arm that had almost been ripped from my body and multiple holes as a result of those assholes digging into my skin. I had scratches all over my body—a mark that ran across my face, from my forehead, past my nose, grazing my left cheek slightly. I had a few broken ribs and a broken leg. I could barely cough without wheezing at the fucking pain or coughing up blood. Indeed, I looked like a wreck, with bandages wrapped almost everywhere.I haven't been able to contact Fuyu since then, and it worried me because he really pushed himself past his limits. I had a lot of questions to ask him
Blaire:I had no idea how I had remained like this, but I could hear voices echoing in my head, the edge in their tones indicating worry and fear. My whole body was stiff, unable to be moved. I felt myself floating in a dark abyss, falling deeper into the darkness with my arms spread apart and my eyes closed.I could hear whispers slithering past my ears, their distorted voices claiming it's own, the words different from the others. I could only fall deeper with a weird kind of peace encasing me. The deeper I fell, the more I felt my body grow more limp.Was I dying?Thoughts swam in my head; the only recollection I could make was dated back to when that foul-smelling beast had touched me, enlisting a sharp sensation that closely resembled a sharp knife being dragged against my stomach.My memories warped, taking me back to the old house I yearned for. The familiar scent of apple pies and banana muffins wafted through my nose. My ears twitched as the merry laugh I shared with my mothe
London:Fuyu stood a heavy-breathing mess, with blood gushing down his forehead. His muscles tightened as he stood, looking down with bared teeth at the dismembered bodies scattered around. He growled slowly, his extended claws dripping blood onto the ground. His eyes were a blood-thirsty red, glistening with a dark glow as he ran his tongue over his lips, his eyes dilating at the metallic taste of blood.His body held scratches all over, a long gash ran from his neck to his collarbone, and blood flowed from the hole in the right corner of his body, which he had sustained when a wolf stabbed him with a bone. I winced, recalling the pain that had reverberated through me, making Fuyu swallow a pain-filled cry. I sighed, knowing we were really going to exist in a world full of pain after this fight was over. He was burning out so much energy, and I wondered how long he was going to hold up.He wouldn't be able to heal quickly for a while at the rate at which he was drawing energy from th
London:In the midst of the deafening silence that embraced me and the anger that now slowly boiled to the surface, I could hear the thumps of my heart as I sat quietly with criss-crossed legs, my hands resting on my thighs, and my eyes closed.There was a certain anger that claimed me, eating deep into my system and rising with an uproar, and its intensity was something I couldn't explain. It was a different kind of anger, and it flowed around me and Fuyu as well.Fuyu was as quiet as a thief, sneaking around in the night while heading down the path that led to the packhouse. His ragged breaths echoed in my head, his anger seeping through my veins.“He can do whatever he wants with her for all I care… I have nothing to concern myself with here…”It annoyed me deeply how much the words echoed in my head, and a foreign feeling faintly lurked in the corners of my mind—regret.I growled, banging my fist on the floor I was sitting on in frustration. I didn't want to be feeling like this t
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