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Chapter 115 - Pillow Talk
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The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister Chapter 116 - Painfull Confession
Cameron lay on his side behind me, one arm draped over my waist, his chest solid and warm against my back. Not possessive. Protective. Like he needed the contact as much as I did. Like if he let go, the past might reach up and drag him under.For a long moment, neither of us spoke. Then his grip tightened, just slightly.“When I was a pup,” he said quietly, voice low and even, “everything changed in my father’s pack.”I didn’t turn. I didn’t interrupt. I just shifted closer, my fingers threading through his where his hand rested against my stomach.He took a breath. Slow. Measured. Like he was choosing each word with care.“Blackridge was different then. Harsh, yes, but not cruel. Strong borders. Strong traditions. My father ruled by respect, not fear. The pack followed him because they trusted him.”I felt his chest rise beneath my cheek.“And my uncle - his younger brother - hated that.”The words landed flat, but the bond flared, sharp with old anger.“He wanted the Alpha title,” C
The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister Chapter 115 - Pillow Talk
Cameron’s breath hitched like he’d taken a blow straight to the soul. His forehead dropped to mine, eyes squeezed shut for a heartbeat as silver flared bright beneath his lashes.“Clara…” My name left him like a vow.I felt him then. Not just physically, but everywhere else. His strength. His restraint finally released. The way his wolf surged forward, not to dominate but to claim and protect and anchor.The room faded.There was only heat. Only breath. Only the slow, powerful rhythm that built between us, pulling tighter and tighter until thought itself dissolved into sensation.The bond burned brighter with every heartbeat.When his mouth found my shoulder, it wasn’t to claim.It was to steady.His lips pressed there, warm and grounding, breath sinking into my skin as if he was anchoring us both to the moment. My wolf eased - not gone, not quiet, but satisfied in a way that felt deeper than instinct.I exhaled, long and shaky.Cameron’s hand slid up my back, spanning me with effortl
The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister Chapter 114 - Bite Me, Mark Me
Then he leaned in and kissed me. Not claiming yet. Not taking.Sealing.His mouth moved with intent now. No hesitation, no restraint left to pretend with. The kiss wasn’t frantic; it was consuming in a slower, far more dangerous way. Like he was memorizing me. Like every breath we shared mattered.His hands framed my body, not searching, not demanding - acknowledging. As if my shape had already been carved into his instincts and he was simply tracing what he knew by heart.Heat gathered where his touch lingered. Not sharp, not overwhelming at first - just a deep, coiling awareness that grew with every second we stayed connected. The bond responded instantly, tightening, glowing, humming like it had been waiting for this moment since the first breath I ever took.I tasted myself on his tongue. My scent mixed with his hit my nostrils.The realization stole my breath.His control fractured then - not shattered, but bent. I felt it in the low sound he made against my mouth, the way his bo
The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister Chapter 113 - Taste Me
His mouth followed the curve of my body, not skipping a single inch. He kissed the places the world had taught me to hide. The softness. The fullness. The strength wrapped in flesh that refused to apologize for existing.My thighs trembled when he pressed his lips there: slow, open-mouthed, utterly focused. Not hunger. Appreciation.Worship.I threaded my fingers into his hair, breath coming shallow, the bond humming so loudly it felt like it was written into my bones. Every touch fed it. Every kiss drew it tighter, brighter.Cameron took his time.His mouth learned me the way a wolf learned a boundary - patient, thorough, intent. Each kiss lingered just long enough to make me ache for the next. His hands steadied me when my body began to betray me, when my hips shifted without permission, when my breath fractured into soft, helpless sounds.“Oh, Goddess..” he murmured against my skin, voice low and intimate. “You taste so good..”That only made it worse.Heat gathered, slow and relen
The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister Chapter 112 - I See You
His restraint didn’t last.It cracked - not violently, not recklessly - but with a low, dangerous sound in his chest as his mouth found mine again. This kiss was different. Deeper. Hungrier. Less patience, more truth.His hands slid from my waist to my back, fingers splaying like he needed to feel all of me at once. I gasped softly into his mouth, and that was all it took.“Gods.” he murmured, voice rough, reverent. “I’ve wanted this.”He kissed me again, slower this time, as if savoring. His mouth traced from my lips to my jaw, down my throat, lingering where my pulse raced. Each kiss felt intentional. Claimed without force.I leaned into him, my hands gripping his shoulders, feeling the solid warmth of him beneath my palms. The bond pulsed brighter with every heartbeat, tightening like it knew exactly where this was going.His fingers found the edge of my nightgown. He didn’t rush.He slid the fabric from my shoulders inch by inch, watching my face the entire time, as if checking wh
The Curvy Heiress: Lost Werewolf Sister Chapter 111 - The Night We Chose
A silk robe the color of moonlight brushed my calves, loose, unbelted. My hair fell down my back in natural waves, untouched by pins.No crown. No claws. Just a woman who had survived the day.The bond hummed low and steady, no longer restless - anticipating.He’d promised. I felt him before I heard the knock came again.Three taps. Controlled. Certain.My wolf lifted her head, every instinct aligning toward the door.I didn’t ask who it was. I crossed the room and opened it.Cameron stood in the doorway, jacket gone, shirt open at the throat, dark hair still damp from a shower. He looked… undone. Not weak - never that - but stripped of the edges he wore for the world.His eyes found mine and held. For a long moment, neither of us spoke.We’d nearly died. We’d drawn lines that couldn’t be erased. We’d promised restraint for survival.But this? This was living.“You came.” I said softly, though the bond had known he would.He stepped inside and closed the door behind him with deliberat
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