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60: Supportive Husband

Author: Gudwritez
last update publish date: 2026-04-30 20:43:16

Ronnie’s POV

The days at the Silver Moon Pack moved in a strange cycle. It was as if everyday was busy repeating itself.

My Fever had still not subsided, and I was just here, existing.

I had spent so much time dreaming of this desk, these walls, and the familiar scent of my mother’s food, but now that I was here, the atmosphere felt stagnant. My laptop sat open, the screen glowing with lines of code and half-finished projects for Alte Tech, but my focus was as fractured as my heart.

I was mid-s
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  • WANTED! KING NOLAN'S OBSESSION.   126: 3:24AM?

    Ronnie's POV“Your father is returning.” She repeated, like I hadn’t heard her the first time.I stared at her intently, and the glass in my hand suddenly felt much heavier.“The same man who walked away from you?” I laughed bitterly.My voice rose.“The same man who left you and your co-wife to be with another woman?”I shook my head slowly. “You’ve got to be kidding me, Mom.”She lowered her eyes. “It’s not exactly like that, you know…”“Then what exactly is it?” I interrupted, my tone increasing by the second."I'm not staying under the same roof as that asshole!" I said, before she could even make up another excuse for him."Ronnie!" My mom yelled back. "Do you realize it's your father you're talking about like that?""That is not my father!" I said, pointing towards the door like he was standing right there. "Someone like him doesn't deserve to be called a father."My mom looked genuinely upset and ready to attack me with her words, and that was the part that annoyed me the most.

  • WANTED! KING NOLAN'S OBSESSION.   125: He's coming back

    Ronnie’s POVI stayed under the shower a little longer than I probably should have.The water continued to fall over my body, carrying away the foam of the soap that had gathered around my feet before disappearing down the drain.I rested one palm against the tiled wall and closed my eyes.A long, exhausted sigh escaped my lips.No matter how hard I tried to push everything out of my mind…It refused to leave.Every memory came rushing back without my permission.His face.The way he suddenly stopped moving as if something about me left him in shock.The look in his eyes.I should have taken that as a cue to stop. But no, the me in that moment was too focused on her desires.I squeezed my eyes tighter.“Stop thinking about it.”My own voice sounded weak inside the empty bathroom. “You brought this upon yourself.”I grabbed the sponge again.If my mind refused to forget, then maybe my body could.I scrubbed harder and harder determined to remove every thing that reminded me of him from

  • WANTED! KING NOLAN'S OBSESSION.   124: A hunting reminder

    Ronnie’s POVAs soon as I got back to the room, I packed up every single thing I had brought down here; the speed at which I packed up shocked me even. I just wanted to get the heck out of this place and all the memories that came with it.As much as I tried to drown myself in the burden of having to pack, I still found myself checking my phone time and time again till I almost smashed it on the wall.There was still no message from him, and I couldn’t stop myself from thinking.Something cold crept up my arm at every thought that formed in my head.I couldn’t stop the heaviness that settled in the lower part of my stomach.That feeling of dread…A feeling that reminded me that I was stupid for spreading my legs without having to say the word ‘stupid’.Of course, he had an agenda all along, but I was too blind to see it.At least he got his revenge, and finally got me to give my first time to the Monster I once refrained from.Nice job, Nolan.I should have handled everything on my ow

  • WANTED! KING NOLAN'S OBSESSION.   Chapter 123

    123Ronnie’s POVThe first thing I noticed was the cold.The spot beside me on the bed was cold and empty, like nothing had ever been there. Like last night had been something that happened in my dreams or something I imagined all together.I sat up slowly, blinking against the morning light coming from the curtains.The room was quiet.“Nolan?” I calledNothing.Not even a whisper of reply.I looked around… the bathroom door was open, the light off. His bags were gone. The chair where he had dropped his jacket the night before was empty.He was gone.Just like that.My eyes scanned the room… instinctively landing on the table to see if there was a note there.Unfortunately, there was nothing.I took off the blankets and hopped off the bed, hurrying towards the living room area, where I usually stay.My phone laid pretty on the table where I had left it last night with the uncovered and untouched food I had ordered for us.I scrolled through my phone, hoping to see a message from him.

  • WANTED! KING NOLAN'S OBSESSION.   122: A Death Trap

    Nolan’s POVThe ceiling had been staring back at me for a while now.I hadn’t moved. Hadn’t tried to sleep. Hadn’t done much of anything except lie there with her weight pressed against my chest, her body warm.It was like even in her sleep, she was trying to make this harder than it already was.She was sleeping so peacefully.Her breathing was slow and even, her lashes perfectly still against her cheeks, her lips slightly parted. Every part of her was relaxed in a way I rarely ever got to see when she was awake.When she was awake, there was always something guarded about Ronnie, some invisible wall she kept pretending wasn’t there at all.But like this, in the quiet of the early morning with the curtains barely keeping out the light, she looked so much different.I couldn’t stop thinking about last night.Every single detail of it was still running on a loop in my head, clear and sharp, like my mind had decided to commit all of it to permanent memory without consulting me first.Th

  • WANTED! KING NOLAN'S OBSESSION.   121: Selfish Desires

    Ronnie’s POV“I… I don’t know what you’re talking about, Nolan…”Despite how hard I tried to push the words out of my throat, they only came out in the form of a breathless whisper.“You sure as hell do.” He said, his hands now traveling down my arms and settling on my waist.“Nolan!” I muttered.His hands were already starting a fire in my chest that I had been trying to run from for the longest time.No please…I almost said out loud, but my stupid eyes went shut in anticipation of what he would do next.I could already feel his lips just inches away from mine.No… this is not right!I tried to talk myself out of that moment, but it was almost impossible.My heart kept pounding heavily, like it was increasing its pace by the second.His large hands cupped my face as he pressed a soft kiss on my lips.The kiss… It wasn’t rushed at all.It was almost like he had poured out all his emotions in that one kiss.That was when everything inside of me broke loose.I buried my hands in his ha

  • WANTED! KING NOLAN'S OBSESSION.    40: Trauma

    Ronnie’s POVWhat is happening to me?Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the dim lights of that basement. I felt the cold, jagged teeth of the pliers against my skin and heard Dagger’s voice promising me a seat in hell.I fought with everything within me, even when I knew I couldn’t do much against

  • WANTED! KING NOLAN'S OBSESSION.   39: Silly Game

    Olivia's POV "Teleport?" I repeated, trying to make sense of what he had just said. "Are you dumb? What do you mean she teleported?" "I'm telling you what I saw!" He snapped back at me. "I was going to start by plucking out her nails, but she was being way too stubborn, so I decided to whip the h

  • WANTED! KING NOLAN'S OBSESSION.   38: Why did you lie to me?

    Olivia's POV I felt so relaxed as I laid on my bed. Joy filled my soul as I imagined the face of that two face bitch begging for her life while dagger dealt with her. I had so much peace knowing that she was finally going to be out of our lives for good. "The King's attention would be on us onc

  • WANTED! KING NOLAN'S OBSESSION.   Chapter 37

    Nolan's POVThe sharp pain struck my heart like a knife twisting deep into my chest. “Mate!” My wolf snarled inside me, the bond pulling so hard. I clutched at my shirt, knowing that feeling too well.My hands were shaking as I fumbled for my phone. I dialed her number. Once. Twice. Three times.

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