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Chapter Forty-Two: Reflection

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Jarckon stared at his reflection in a cracked mirror, his figure a distorted mess. He felt on the verge of a breakdown, barely recognizing the image staring back. He knelt on the floor, wishing he could restore his former self, but as time passed, he felt himself transforming into a vicious, wolf-like beast.

The curse grew stronger, and he was dismayed by the thought of living as a monster forever.

He slammed his head against the wall, enduring the sharp pain. His anguished roars echoed through the room. Jarckon struggled to control the transformation, thick, black fur sprouting from his skin.

It was midnight. The air was cold, and the wind howled. Adhara stirred in her sleep, the familiar sounds piercing through her window. She rose from her bed, her bare feet touching the cold marble floor. Leaving her room, she followed the worrying sounds. With each step, her heart trembled with a mix of curiosity and fear.

Adhara recognized the sounds from the castle, but they were much l
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  • Tamed by Her Touch   Chapter Forty-Two: Reflection

    Jarckon stared at his reflection in a cracked mirror, his figure a distorted mess. He felt on the verge of a breakdown, barely recognizing the image staring back. He knelt on the floor, wishing he could restore his former self, but as time passed, he felt himself transforming into a vicious, wolf-like beast. The curse grew stronger, and he was dismayed by the thought of living as a monster forever. He slammed his head against the wall, enduring the sharp pain. His anguished roars echoed through the room. Jarckon struggled to control the transformation, thick, black fur sprouting from his skin. It was midnight. The air was cold, and the wind howled. Adhara stirred in her sleep, the familiar sounds piercing through her window. She rose from her bed, her bare feet touching the cold marble floor. Leaving her room, she followed the worrying sounds. With each step, her heart trembled with a mix of curiosity and fear. Adhara recognized the sounds from the castle, but they were much l

  • Tamed by Her Touch   Chapter Forty-One: The Beast Inside Him

    “BREAKFAST is ready,” Jarckon said. The trembling in her chest grew when Jarckon murmured this in her ear. She could smell his fresh scent, which invoked a desire to kiss him. She turned around and walked toward her dressing room, leaving Jarckon alone in the middle of the room. “I will wait for you.” “Yeah, sure. Just give me a minute.” Her voice wavered. She didn’t know if Jarckon noticed. A moment later, Adhara emerged from her dressing room wearing an oversized shirt that reached almost to her knees. Jarckon smiled when he saw Adhara. She looked charming in his eyes. As time went by, Jarckon developed feelings for Adhara. They grew stronger. He didn’t know when it had started; it had just grown like a flower blossoming in a garden. It was as if everything about him had changed. But one thing he needed to assure himself: he would keep Adhara from danger and protect her, even if it meant giving his own life. Since Jarckon was getting better, he managed things himself as

  • Tamed by Her Touch   Chapter Forty: Welcome to My Castle

    The wind blows, creating eerie sounds, and snowdrops fall to the ground. The freezing air and icy weather make the whole place feel sad. Jarckon is lying down, asleep; he looks more peaceful, and his pain seems lessened. A bandage is rolled on his shoulder. Adhara placed a cold towel on his forehead to help bring his body temperature back to normal—a simple treatment that offers him some relief. Adhara sat on the couch, looking at Jarckon, thinking about what would happen in the next few days of staying in her place. She looked around as if memorizing every part of the room, smiling when she saw that everything was still there. She walked toward her dresser and retrieved the photo pasted on the mirror. It was her and Slagle, the last photo she had with him. She took it, crumpled it, and threw it into the fire. Adhara looked outside, glancing all over the surface. It was silent and lovely, entirely distinct from the day she had left. She kept staring and watching the snowdrops on the

  • Tamed by Her Touch   Chapter Thirty-Nine : Repay

    Adhara stares at Jarckon, unable to process what has just happened. She resents him for saving her. He shouldn’t have. Now she feels indebted to Jarckon for saving her life from Slagle. “You’re a damn fool! Why did you do that?” she asks, her eyes brimming with tears. She pulls Jarckon inside the stone house—damaged, yet offering better protection from the freezing weather. She grabs garments to cover Jarckon’s body and starts a fire in the fireplace to keep them warm. She then applies first aid to soothe his pain. “Are you mad at me?” Jarckon asks. She doesn’t answer, focusing instead on the medical kit she found. She applies a plaster to his face and ointment to the bruised areas of his body. “I’m sorry. I just wanted to save you.” Adhara turns and looks out at the snow-covered landscape. The weather is worsening. She glances at Jarckon, lying impaired on the bed. His legs are broken, and he can barely move his arms. “Thank you for saving me,” she says. She admits to herself

  • Tamed by Her Touch   Chapter Thirty-Eight: Hello, Brother

    She opened her eyes when she heard Jarckon’s voice. She saw his bruised face, blood running down his forehead. “Jarckon.” “Don’t speak. Stay here; I will be back.” Jarckon left her in the shrubs, where she could find shelter, and covered her body to protect her from the chilly weather. She pulled herself up to sit against the wood, letting her body rest. Adhara felt extreme pain in her arms and forehead. Jarckon returned to the place where he had left his brother, Slagle, not to fight, but to talk. He explored the area, but there was no trace of Slagle. He kept looking, feeling that Slagle was hiding somewhere. Jarckon knew his brother; he wouldn’t stop until he got what he wanted. He was scared that his brother had an evil plan against Adhara. “Looking for me, brother?” Jarckon turned around when he heard Slagle’s voice. “Come on, Slagle, let’s talk about this.” Slagle laughed, a devilish sound. He smirked at Jarckon, mocking his brother. “Why are you doing this?” Slagle s

  • Tamed by Her Touch   Chapter Thirty- Seven : The Revenge

    Jarckon and his men crossed the village to reach the town, undeterred by the harsh weather. He moved with unwavering resolve. With his werewolf visage, he traversed the town in search of his brother, Slagle. Silvery sleet enveloped the town, and the mountains seemed to wither under the weather's assault. From his vantage point, he spotted a small stone house and sensed Adhara's presence. Her scent lingered, evoking memories of her skin against his. As he approached the stone residence, he detected the metallic tang of blood. Adhara's whimpers echoed through the town. With a howl, Jarckon bounded over the icy shrubs and into the house. Inside, Slagle dragged Adhara, shoving her against the wall, pinning her hands, and pressing her head against the cold stone. "You're hurting me," she trembled, her limbs shaking as blood trickled from her forehead. "Don't do this to me," Adhara pleaded. "You think I'm insane, huh? That I'd let you live?" "Please, I'm begging you." "Sincerely? You

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