Share

006

Author: Ogala Miriam
last update Huling Na-update: 2024-12-18 20:11:19

ELIANA

I couldn't believe Gabriel's audacity, showing up to the ceremony with Vivian less than 24 hours after our rejection.

I rapidly blinked back tears, my throat parched and constricted. Overwhelmed, I knew I had to escape. I had to find a way to leave despite my father's warning; I just couldn't bear seeing my Gabriel with that bitch.

I envied the fictional heroines I'd read about and watched on screen, who weathered heartbreak with poise and confidence. 

‘Why couldn't I be more like them?’

I was a total emotional wreck; even the most mundane movies could move me to tears. So, how was I supposed to handle a devastating heartbreak that had blindsided me? Just as I was about to make my escape, that sexy, velvety voice cut through the air.

"Did I say anything, Pixie?" He wrapped his fingers around mine in a firm yet gentle grasp. 

I looked up at Axel; even in the midst of all this chaos, he still called me Pixie. I tilted my head, avoiding his gaze. "You didn't," I whispered, my voice cracking with emotion.

His large, gentle hands cradled my small face, his fingers wrapping around my chin as he tilted my head upward, forcing me to meet his gaze.

He leaned in closer, the space between us dwindling, and whispered, "Then what made you leave?" His warm breath danced across my skin, making my body react in an unexplainable way.

I swallowed hard, my eyes inadvertently drifting to his lips, before I hastily looked away, hoping he wouldn't catch the fleeting glance. "I saw someone."

His playful glint faded, replaced by a soul-piercing look. "That's why you ran off?"

I stuttered, "Y-yes," caught off guard by the sudden shift in his expression.

"We need to head back," he growled, his expression darkening to a menacing intensity. "I'll protect you from whoever it is," he vowed.

As we made our way back, I frantically scanned the crowded hall, my heart racing with anxiety, desperately hoping to avoid a run-in with Vivian or Gabriel.

My hands were securely locked in the crook of his muscular arms as he guided me back to the dancing floor.

It seemed the moon goddess had turned a deaf ear to my plea, for no sooner had we stepped onto the dance floor than my eyes clashed with Gabriel's piercing gaze.

I hastily looked away, attempting to compose myself as I turned to Axel and stuttered, "W-what are you interested in..." My words trailed off. What an odd thing to say, but you wouldn't blame me; I wasn't dumb—I was just utterly disoriented.

Axel's puzzled expression deepened as he said, "He isn't going to bite you; just relax." I mentally face-palmed. Goddess! He noticed. I chastised myself, Eliana, why are you built this way?!

He gently lifted my hand and swirled me into a slow dance, drawing me close to his chiseled chest. "That wasn't so bad," he whispered, his beautiful orbs locking onto mine.

I could feel the weight of Gabriel's burning gaze, but I deliberately chose to ignore him. However, I couldn't help but notice him heading in my direction. As he drew closer, my eyes instinctively locked onto Axel's, my gaze intensifying as if seeking refuge in his piercing stare.

The words that spilled out of Gabriel's mouth left me stunned. "I want to speak to my woman," he said to Axel, his tone firm yet respectful; he wouldn't dare speak rudely to the lycan king. He wasn't just a lycan king but Axel Draconis.

Axel released my hands, away from his calming touch, his eyes flicking towards the man who had been staring at me with an air of annoyance.

I gently lifted Axel's muscular hand, feeling the weight of it as I smiled up at him. "Let's continue with the dance," my voice light and carefree, as if I was completely oblivious to Gabriel's brooding presence beside us.

I could see the anger simmering beneath Gabriel's surface, his eyes flashing with a fierce intensity as he gazed at me. Yet, I continued to stare in his direction, my expression serene and detached, as if I was merely admiring the decorations, rather than deliberately provoking him.

Gabriel's firm grip wrapped around my hand, leading me away from the dance floor. I wanted to protest, but I didn't want to cause a scene, so I reluctantly followed him.

As soon as we were in a quiet space, he released my hand, and I spun around to face him, my pent-up frustration boiling over. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" I demanded, my voice low and furious.

Gabriel's face darkened, his eyes blazing with fury as he thundered, "How dare you speak to me like that? I'm still your alpha, remember? What's your deal with the Lycan King?" He added. "You want to make me feel jealous, right? Newsflash: It didn't work." 

My expression was neutral, as if his words had no effect on me. I raised an eyebrow, feigning nonchalance despite the sting of his words.

Gabriel's expression turned grave, his eyes burning with a warning. "You better stay away from him," he cautioned. "He is no good news and can never fall in love." I sensed the underlying selfishness in his words, but the sincerity in his eyes gave me pause.

I raised an eyebrow, my voice laced with defiance. "You stay away from me too," I said, my hands still crossed over my chest. "And even if he harms me, what's it to you?" I challenged.

Gabriel's gaze lingered on my boobs, his eyes burning with a possessive intensity. "You have to wait," he said, his voice low and commanding, "until I make Vivian my Luna. Then, and only then, can you go off and flaunt whoever you want." I could see the jealousy in his eyes.

The words "making Vivian his Luna" felt like a punch to the gut, making my heart sink. But I refused to let Gabriel see the impact it had on me. I stood tall; definitely not in height but in spirit, my expression neutral, pretending that his words did not affect me whatsoever.

His eyes widened in astonishment, his face a mask of surprise, as if he couldn't believe the sudden spark of defiance in me. He seemed taken aback by my feistiness, his expression a mixture of shock and curiosity.

I tried to pull away, but Gabriel's grip on my arm only tightened, his fingers digging deep into my skin. "You don't leave until I'm done," he growled, his voice low and menacing. His eyes flashed, transforming into the piercing yellow of his wolf's, and I could feel his grip constricting, like a vice around my tiny arm.

I struggled to break free from Gabriel's grasp, but his grip only tightened, causing me to wince in pain as my arm was squeezed even harder. Just as I thought I couldn't take it anymore, a deep, commanding voice cut through the tension.

"Let go of her!" the voice growled.

Patuloy na basahin ang aklat na ito nang libre
I-scan ang code upang i-download ang App

Pinakabagong kabanata

  • The Alpha's Rejection, The King's Obsession    On His Chest

    ELIANAThe ride back was calm, not because I lacked words or didn't want to talk, but because my mind was elsewhere.My thoughts were a jumbled mess, consumed by the desperate need to convince Gabriel that Axel loved me, even though a part of me knew it was a lie I was telling myself as much as him.But I desperately needed to prove it to him - that Axel's love was real, that I was worthy of it. Gabriel's words had cut deep, leaving me feeling like I didn't deserve to exist, like I was somehow less than, unworthy of love or happiness. Maybe he was right, maybe I wasn't good enough, but the thought of accepting that was unbearable. I had to prove him wrong, had to show him that I was more than what he saw me as. The need to prove it burned inside me, overshadowing everything else, even the things that should have mattered more. It was a maddening obsession, one that consumed me, drove me to find a way, any way, to make Gabriel see what wasn’t existing- that Axel loved me, and I was w

  • The Alpha's Rejection, The King's Obsession    Invitation

    ELIANA"My mind was racing with possibilities, consumed by the endless what-ifs. What could Vivian be hiding? What did Axel know that I didn't? The more I thought about it, the more my thoughts spiralled out of control. I felt like I was stuck in a maze with no exit, every door I opened leading to more questions. The worst part was the feeling of being in the dark, like I was the only one who didn't know what was going on. It seemed like everyone else was in on some secret, and I was just a pawn in their game. The thought sent a chill down my spine. Was I being manipulated?"He's in a discussion with the elders of the pack," she said, but even I could tell it was a lie. The words sounded rehearsed, lacking the sincerity that would have made them believable. I studied her face, searching for any hint of truth, but her eyes darted around the room, avoiding mine. The look on Axel's face said he wasn't buying it either. His eyes had narrowed, his brow furrowed in skepticism. He seemed to

  • The Alpha's Rejection, The King's Obsession    Facade

    ELIANA“Oh, hello dear,” I drawled, the sweetness in my tone dripping with sarcasm. She thought she could always toy with me, push me around like a pawn on her chessboard, but today was different. Today, I was ready to show her that I wouldn't be messed with, that I wouldn't be her doormat anymore.Her face was a picture of surprise, like she'd never heard me talk back before. I felt like I'd won the lottery, and my confidence was through the roof. I basked in the glory of standing up for myself, even if it was just for that one moment.“You look stunning,”she said, her voice laced with a sweetness that made my teeth ache. But I wasn't fooled – I saw the condescension lurking behind her words, the subtle dig that made me wonder if she was genuinely trying to compliment me or just manipulate me. I knew her game, and I wasn't buying it. The phrase 'you look stunning' sounded more like a backhanded compliment, a way to make me feel good about myself while subtly reinforcing her own supe

  • The Alpha's Rejection, The King's Obsession    Her Again

    ELIANAAs I walked out of the restroom, I could sense Gabriel's gaze following me, his eyes lingering on me even though I wasn't looking directly at him. I could almost picture the smug, annoying smile spreading across his face, a familiar and infuriating sight."You spent so much time, I was almost getting worried," Axel said to me as I returned to the event center, his voice tinged with concern.I bit back a smile, hearing that he'd expressed worry about me. Maybe I was reading too much into it, but I couldn't shake the feeling that it meant more than it seemed. The thought lingered.I hated how little words of his made me feel - like a flutter in my chest, a warmth that spread through my veins, and a sense of being seen that I'd never experienced before. It was as if he had this uncanny ability to tap into emotions I thought I'd long buried, emotions I'd never even acknowledged to myself. Those few words, casually spoken, somehow managed to unravel me, leaving me feeling exposed

  • The Alpha's Rejection, The King's Obsession    Confused

    ELIANAThe thought sent a wave of anxiety through me. I had dug myself into a hole, and now I had to figure out how to get out of it without getting caught. Keeping up with the lie would require careful planning, quick thinking, and a lot of luck. I wasn't sure if I was up for the challenge, but I knew I had to try. The question was, how could I sustain this facade without losing my grip on reality?My mind was a whirlwind of different ideas, each one swirling around me like a vortex, pulling me in different directions. Some ideas seemed plausible, like stepping stones across a rushing river, promising a safe passage to the other side. Others, however, were far-fetched, like grasping at wisps of smoke that vanished into thin air the moment I thought I had a hold of them. As I stood there, mentally juggling these ideas, I felt like a juggler trying to keep too many balls in the air at once. Some ideas dropped to the ground, shattering into a hundred pieces, while others seemed to hover

  • The Alpha's Rejection, The King's Obsession    Trapped

    ELIANA"I am not done with you," he said, his voice low and even, without a hint of anger or frustration. Yet, the words themselves carried a sense of finality, a warning that this conversation was far from over. He didn't raise his voice, but the calmness of his tone only made me feel more uneasy. As he spoke, his gaze roamed over me, from head to toe, with an intensity that made my skin prickle. It was as if he was taking stock of every detail about me, every curve and contour, every aspect of my appearance. I felt exposed, like I was standing in front of him without any defenses. The scrutiny was unnerving, and I shifted uncomfortably, trying to break free from his grip. But he held tight, his fingers still wrapped around my arm, a gentle but firm reminder that he wasn't letting me go anywhere. "I want us to talk," he added, his eyes locking onto mine once more. The words were simple, but the way he said them, the way he looked at me, made it clear that this wasn't a request. It w

Higit pang Kabanata
Galugarin at basahin ang magagandang nobela
Libreng basahin ang magagandang nobela sa GoodNovel app. I-download ang mga librong gusto mo at basahin kahit saan at anumang oras.
Libreng basahin ang mga aklat sa app
I-scan ang code para mabasa sa App
DMCA.com Protection Status