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Chapter Sixty-one

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Xeros Romanov.

The ride back to the pack house was unbearable. Every passing second stretched, thick with the weight of my anger and the heavier weight of my guilt.

I should not have spoken to her like that.

Cassie had gone quiet as she sat beside me, her hands folded in her lap, eyes staring blankly out the window. She wasn’t shaking, she wasn’t yelling, she wasn’t defending herself. She was silent. And that… that hurt more than anything.

I’d been furious, yes. Furious that she’d gone out with Demetria. Furious that she hadn’t thought to tell me. Furious that someone whom I didn’t trust—someone who could have ulterior motives—was anywhere near her.

But seeing her now, barely glancing at me, the faint tension in her shoulders, the way she hugged herself slightly, I realized what I’d done.

I had scared her.

Her small, pale face, the way her lips were pressed together, her hands fidgeting lightly—every detail burned itself into my chest. And all I could do was keep my mouth shut, feelin
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  • Fangs Of Love   Chapter Sixty-two

    Cassiopeia NyxWarmth. That was the first thing I felt. I was wrapped deeply in it like some sort of worm in a cocoon.It was all I could feel… and the steady, slow rhythm of a heartbeat beneath my ear.I blinked awake slowly, vision still foggy from sleep, only to realize I was tucked firmly in Xeros' arms, my face pressed into his bare chest. His skin was smooth and solid against my cheek, scent thick around me—cedar mixed with the faint smell of the forest on a rainy day.I didn't move.Not because I didn't want to—but because I couldn't. His arms were wound around me like grape vines, holding me securely, possessively, like I belonged there. Like he would never let anything pry me away again.My eyes fluttered shut as the memories of last night came crashing back.The anger, the hurt, the fight, the mark, his mouth on my skin, his apologyThe way my entire body melted the second he touched me—I groaned softly into his chest.I had folded so fast.Like some touch-starved rabbit wi

  • Fangs Of Love   Chapter Sixty-one

    Xeros Romanov.The ride back to the pack house was unbearable. Every passing second stretched, thick with the weight of my anger and the heavier weight of my guilt.I should not have spoken to her like that.Cassie had gone quiet as she sat beside me, her hands folded in her lap, eyes staring blankly out the window. She wasn’t shaking, she wasn’t yelling, she wasn’t defending herself. She was silent. And that… that hurt more than anything.I’d been furious, yes. Furious that she’d gone out with Demetria. Furious that she hadn’t thought to tell me. Furious that someone whom I didn’t trust—someone who could have ulterior motives—was anywhere near her.But seeing her now, barely glancing at me, the faint tension in her shoulders, the way she hugged herself slightly, I realized what I’d done.I had scared her.Her small, pale face, the way her lips were pressed together, her hands fidgeting lightly—every detail burned itself into my chest. And all I could do was keep my mouth shut, feelin

  • Fangs Of Love   Chapter Sixty

    Cassiopeia NyxAfter Demetria left, I chatted with Martha and Rori for an hour before leaving them to prepare dinner for the pack members.I thought about cancelling the plans I had made with Demetria, but something about the joy on her face at the thought of going out with me held me back.A promise was a promise. Just this once. Now that I was marked and mated, everyone already knew I belonged to Xeros, so they wouldn't dare try anything fishy. I was sure he wouldn't really have an issue with me going out to the store. I exhaled sharply before walking towards the wardrobe. The dress he had picked for me to wear this morning was too delicate, and it held a special meaning. I loved the way it made me feel. But to step into the public like this?Absolutely not.I wasn't too shy with Martha or Rori. They practically saw me in every state possible. But outside? With strangers? With pack members who knew me as their Luna Queen?No. I needed something… safer.My fingers grazed through m

  • Fangs Of Love   Chapter Fifty-nine

    Cassiopeia Nyx"I just...."She trailed off as she glanced at Martha and Rori whose expressions were bothe very unwelcoming.I felt the eggs I had eaten churn in my stomach,threatening to creep back up my throat.That was the very reason i kept my distance from Demetria. I hadn't seen her since my coronation day and even desperately avoided walking past the guest quarters whenever I wandered through the pack just to prevent any chances of bumping into her, because whenever I saw her, I was instantly reminded of everything I had gone through at the hands of our father.Xeros, Martha, Rori... none of them were a direct link to my past at Nyx pack, so it was easier around them. Easier for me to breathe. I couldn't breathe around her. And she knew it.Before I could open my mouth to speak, she turned around in haste towards the hallway she had come from, ready to bolt back.I should have let her.But my foolish, stupid heart wouldn't let me be."Wait," I exhaled, almost breathless from the

  • Fangs Of Love   Chapter Fifty-eight

    Cassiopeia NyxThe water was scalding and soothing at the same time. I stood under the spray until the water ran cold, watching the droplets of water and soap suds swirl down the drain. My thighs were still trembling, unable to hold my full weight upright, but the ache had dulled to a secret throb, like a second heartbeat between my legs.I wrapped a towel around my body before stepping out of the shower and onto the plush rug by the front of the mirror. The bathroom was a mess of not just items but my memories. I faintly remembered what had happened in the tub. Martha and Rory had slipped off my clothes before leaving me in the simple gown I was wearing underneath, the jarring cold of the ice water, and the unbearable heat that coursed through my veins like liquid fire.Xeros must have given in then.I stepped forward towards the mirror before wiping the steam from it. I froze in shock as the reflection became clear.The woman staring back at me wasn’t the girl who was strapped to

  • Fangs Of Love   Chapter Fifty-Seven.

    Cassiopeia Nyx The first thing I woke up to was warmth on my face. My eye brows furrowed as I yawned and rolled away, trying to bury myself deeper into the sheets. My eyelids fluttered but the heavy pull of sleep clung to me, thick and stubborn. I curled tighter, the blanket cocooning around my body, dragging me further into the weary land of rest. In an attempt to get even more comfortable, I moved my leg. A sharp ache ripped up my thighs, startling me awake. I gasped, eyes snapping open instantly. For a second, everything was a blur of pristine sheets and sunlight—but then the ache spread like a wildfire, up my thighs coiling deep in my lower abdomen. What…? My heart began to race. I blinked, trying to shake the sleepy haze from my head and understand what was happening but every small shift made my muscles protest. My skin was tender, almost like i had been scrubbed raw.I looked down, confusion creeping up my throat—and froze. The sheets had slipped low on my chest. Bare skin

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