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Chapter 24: Not Wanting To Let Go
Anne T. ThyssenSo Ana is going home with Roman, how will she feel about that? Please vote for this story and follow me! Thank you for the support!
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-Anastasia- I didn’t know what was happening around me. All I heard was mumbling voices, and some yelling sometimes. I couldn’t focus enough to make sense of the conversation, though. All I knew was I was holding onto to something warm and nice. Something that made me feel better than I had ever felt before. It made all the coldness disappear, and the nausea had decreased. I didn’t feel so dizzy or have the same kinds of blinding headaches. I felt just good and warm. I didn’t want to stop feeling like that. So, when I felt something pull on me, trying to get me away from the wonderful source, I complained, moaning a 'no' and holding on tighter. I did not want to let go, so I grabbed as tightly as I could onto whatever I was holding onto. I felt my nails grow longer, and I dug them deep. I didn’t want to let go! So I kept holding on and whoever tried to make me let go stopped pulling on me. I smiled contently and then clung to the warm source again. This was good. Very good, I thought
The Lycan King's Scarred Mate Chapter 26: Waking Up
-Anastasia- I felt weird… but not like I usually did after having one of my episodes. I knew Jackson must have been able to bring me home. I had hazy memories of a car ride and I remembered the feeling of one driving over the road. Then I had been carried inside a warm house and laid on a bed. I really liked my bed. I had never liked my bed more. It was warm and smelled good. When had my bed started to smell so good? I was not sure, but I knew I had no interest in ever leaving it again. I remembered being fed a little food and tea, and I knew my aunt must have come to help me even though she had probably already gone to bed. She and my uncle had not joined the party. She was always ready to come and help me though when I had one of my episodes, and I was glad she didn’t mind coming and helping me. I couldn’t move when I had my episodes. I just felt sick and weak, like I had that night. I was in pain, memories flowing through my mind. I couldn’t always quite see what happened, but I ha
The Lycan King's Scarred Mate Chapter 27: Needs Her To Accept
-Roman- I should have known when my little mate woke up that she wouldn’t be grateful. She wouldn’t be as sweet as she had been when she was feeling sick and vulnerable. She wouldn’t seek my comfort and support. No, she was once again the stubborn little wolf she was, who told me everything I couldn’t do and shouldn’t do to her. It made me quite annoyed actually, and it annoyed me even more when she lectured on me how I could help her, and that included not undressing her and letting her sleep in an uncomfortably tight dress. I hadn’t touched her, and I would never touch her in such a state. I just wanted to help her, but no, she made sure to let me know she didn’t like how I helped her. I made sure to let her know, though, how beautiful I found her. I wanted her to feel comfortable being naked around me. I would always love the sight of her body and adore every little inch of it. I meant I said when she at some point allowed me close enough, I would kiss it all. I would show her just
The Lycan King's Scarred Mate Chapter 28: Can't Deny It
-Anastasia- I had not expected the king to kiss me after I had been so rude to him. But was it much different from when we were in the bathroom? Yes, he had also delivered a punishment, but it didn’t seem like he wanted to deliver any punishment when I was still recovering after last night. I was still a little weak, but I was definitely stronger than I had ever been after one of my episodes. It really was the king who had done that to me, right? He was the reason I was feeling so much more powerful? Why did he have to be the reason? Even the light kiss he left on my lips seemed to fill me with strength and new energy. Why was it he could do this to me when no one else had the ability? I really didn’t get it, and I wasn’t sure he had the answer. He didn’t know how cold I felt. He didn’t know how numb I felt. The king did not know how much his touch did for me, and what it made me feel. I wouldn’t tell because I could already see the smug look on his face as I told him, and he would d
The Lycan King's Scarred Mate Chapter 29: Wants Her To Stay
-Anastasia- I sat on the bed, leaning against the headboard, and not really sure what to do next. I couldn’t just run again. I didn’t have my car, and I didn’t have my cousin. It was hard to go anywhere really when I had neither. I wasn’t even sure where my purse was, so my phone was gone, too. Was I just stuck here until the king said so? I saw the door opened, and he came walking out in only a towel. Shit… that was a lot of hard and smooth skin that was revealed to me, and I watched him smile as he went to his walk-in closet and got dressed. I felt my body get warm again, as it always did with him, wanting him and craving him. It was not fair that this should happen now. It was not fair that I should get attached to a lycan when I had sworn to kill those who had come for my family and hate the rest until the end of my days. The king quickly appeared again, now all dressed, yet his hair was still a little wet. He looked so good, though. Why couldn’t he be ugly? It would make things a
The Lycan King's Scarred Mate Chapter 30: Eating Together
-Roman- She looked good my little mate now dressed so casually in jeans and a shirt. I let my eyes run up and down her body, as I put my phone away, focusing all my attention on her. She carefully stepped closer, like a cat not trusting their owner. It made me smile amused. I had already showed her just how much her body liked my touch, and it was probably what made her scared to come too close to me. I still patted the empty side on the couch, telling her to come closer. She did, but she didn’t sit down. “I think we should go back?” “I think we should eat a little first,” I told her. “Here?” “No, I just wanted you close and to see if you felt better,” I told her. “Before we went down and got a little to eat.” “Well, I am just fine,” she said and glanced away. “You do look better. More color in your cheeks.” I looked her up and down again. “And you look good,” I told her. She whipped her head around, surprised by my compliment, but why wouldn’t I give her one? My mate deserve
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The Lycan King's Scarred Mate Chapter 32: Feeling So Cold
-Roman- It could be very easy. I could see how easily I got my mate going. She liked what I did to her, and I knew she wanted more, but she wouldn’t allow herself to want it. She could come by grinding herself against me. I knew it wouldn’t take much. I didn’t believe between mates it took a lot. I certainly was ready to exploding in my pants feeling her shift her hips slowly like she had, but she had denied us both how could it could feel. Of course, I would much rather come inside her or at least on her. That would be so fucking hot seeing her covered in my cum and scent. I believed she would enjoy it too, scenting who she belonged to, as I marked her all over as mine. She just wouldn’t allow herself to want it. She called the pleasure a distraction, but a distraction from what? What might be more important to my little mate than being with me? I understood she didn’t trust lycans. I was not shocked after learning about her past that it would take time for her to let a lycan in and
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