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Damienās POVI donāt know if it was instinct, but something deep inside me whispered that something was wrong.Even though she tried so hard to conceal it, everything was brought to light tonight. All through the night, as I took Scarlet again and again, she kept calling my nameāand another.A name I couldnāt place. Maybe because of her accent, since she was not of our pure language. She had lived in some place before she grew up. Some place she cannot think of. But she was screaming another manās name, while we were having sexāThat was what unsettled me the most.It was her first time. I was certain of that. I saw the blood. I felt the truth in her body. She had never been with another man before me. So why would she whisper another manās name in the heat of passion?As I lay awake beside her, watching her sleep naked and vulnerable, my thoughts refused to settle. The urge to find answers clawed at me, but I forced myself to ignore it.I didnāt realize when sleep finally took me.
Scarletās POVThe moon shone at its peak, his claws destroyed my designer white overflowing gown, ripping it off and tossing it across the room. I felt what seemed like an electric spark light up all over my body, causing my skin to burn a deep red. My whole body spun, my heart racing faster. I thought I could hold it all in. But with his hand trailing my thighs, hitting almost the edge of my core, I gasped in fear. āDamien,ā His hand stopped abruptly, gently pulling off before I could say any more words. Fear was visible in his eyes, I could see. His hand trembled while I watched him take a step back. Not because of anything, but I'm sure he was traumatized. Not by me, but by something elseā¦āDid I hurt you?ā He asked, his face filled with something mixed with anxietyāmore like worries. āI'm so sorry. I'm sorry. We can stop. If you don't want it now. MaybeāāāIt's fine.ā I quickly stepped in, controlling myself from appearing nervous in front of him. āCāmon, Scarlet. You cann
Scarletās POVāOh, I was just talking about the bond I had withā¦umā¦āMy voice trailed off, my mind scrambling for something, anything that wouldnāt destroy everything in one breath.āThe former person that trained her at Theandor,ā Joel cut in smoothly.The lie landed between us like a blade disguised as silk.I stiffened.A cold rush slid down my spine, sharp and unforgiving. Bile rose in my throat, thick and bitter, and no matter how hard I swallowed, it refused to go down. I was standing between two men who could rip my world apart with a single word.āI donāt get itā¦ā Damien murmured.Before I could react, he pulled me closer, lowering his head slightly as he inhaled slowly, deliberately. His nose brushed against my hair, my neck, my shoulder.āAnd you havenāt changed?ā he asked quietly.My breath caught.āNo,ā I said too quickly. āI just⦠feel a bit stuffy inside.āDamien didnāt let go. His hand tightened at my waist, not possessive, fearful.āAm I making you uncomfortable?ā he
Scarletās POVDamien grabbed my wrist just as I bent forward, his grip firm but careful, his eyes immediately scanning me with concern while I tried to wipe the wine off my dress.āScarlet, are you alright?ā he asked, rising quickly to his feet. Before I could answer, he reached up, gently brushing damp strands of hair away from my face, wiping the droplets of wine from my temple. āIt spilled all over you.āāI⦠umā¦āThe words tangled in my throat.My gaze betrayed me, slipping past Damien, straight to Joel.He stood there, infuriatingly calm, his posture relaxed, his expression unreadable. As if nothing had happened. As if he hadnāt cornered me moments ago, hadnāt made my body forget who I was supposed to be.āItās okay,ā I said finally, forcing a smile that felt too tight on my face.Damien didnāt look convinced. He continued brushing at my hair, his touch gentle, protective. āIāll ask the maids to bring you a fresh gownāāāNo.āThe word came out sharper than I intended.Every pair
Scarletās POVāScarlet,ā Damien called again, his voice steady but threaded with concern. My heart skipped a beat, and I felt the weight of my earlier actions press down like a storm cloud.I let my gown fall slightly, stepping back from Joel, but his hands closed around my waist before I could fully escape. He leaned in for a kiss, his eyes pleading. I struggled, pushing against him, trying to regain control. My hand was trembling against his chest. āā¦Can you hear that?ā I asked, my voice trembling as the ring burned against my finger. I yanked it off, the heat searing my skin. Something was wrong, more than just the physical pain. It was as if the two bonds were pulling against each other, a clash of emotions that left me dizzy.āThat hurts,ā Scar finally whimpered, and I instinctively set the ring aside to let my body calm. My wolfās voice, usually playful, now sounded worried, echoing my own inner confusion.A knock rattled the royal restroom door, making me flinch. āScarlet, ar







