Bride To The Island Wolf のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

The morning of the second day after Avril got wounded, Dakar left his room having his hair down and very unruly. It didn't look like he had had much rest at all. Camper and the girls were hanging around more often after he requested they stayed closed to Avril. The girls cleaned their friend and changed her wears, while Camper acted like a kind gentleman and read her stories she loved from her room. He thought it was ridiculous to disturb Avril in her unconscious state with such noise. But then, he realized he would have done that for her when they were still back at the island.Stepping into the large, smooth floored hallway outside his room, he looked to the direction of Avril's room and heard little chuckles. It was from the girls and he thought they must be greeting her good morning and reporting what that girl, Nana had done which was silly. But he heard a voice that was all too familiar. It was so dim, cracked and weak. But he had heard it so before. With a mighty speed, he spri

Nobleman Adolphus parked his car by the roadside and looked through the ladies standing outside the pubs and chatting away. A few drunk wolves were singing in a corner, and some were dragging low minded girls away to a dark corner. The place smelt of alcohol, dirt, filth and low ambitions of life.“Lowlifes,” he muttered and scoffed. He exhaled deeply as he peered through his window. Finally, a beautiful woman walked out of the pub wearing only shorts and a see-through flimsy robe. She sighted his car, and smiled as she approached it. She opened the passenger seat and sat down.“You are late,” he nagged and she rolled her heavily made up eyes. Her hair had tiny golden rings in it and her fingers were black.“Busy I was,” she replied and bent over to place a kiss on his cheek. He raised his hand between them and pushed her away.“Don't,” he warned darkly and she scoffed and sat still.“Now why did you call me?” she asked.“I have an assignment for you. Come to this location by 11pm ton

Leblanc couldn't believe his ill luck as he watched the video playing on his television. He tried glancing at his son, but both of them matched eyes and immediately looked away. What disgrace! And what even more disgrace if this video would get out and enter the people's phones too!“I believe the video is clear enough for people to see what is happening in that dark?” Adolphus asked as he matched slowly behind the couch where the higher Nobleman and his son sat.“How did you get this?” Leblanc asked without taking his eyes off the screen where the lady was screaming and trying to push Alexander away as he mercilessly and brutally r@ped her.“One of my servants had been sent to get something for me. I was scared to send her that path because your son always lurked around there raping innocent women who were stubborn enough to come out at night. We never had any proof before that it was Alexander, but thank goodness a streetlight came on here last night and your son was still stupid en

King Kastor sat in his private living room upstairs, Ariella on his legs and saying things that made him laugh as he drank. She would place kisses on his neck and whisper things.“Ariella, stop making me laugh. I'm not giving you that portion. I reserved it for my son's bride. She would be the one to have it,” the King Alpha finally spoke up then gulped down his brandy. Ariella frowned and sat erect on his leg.“The Prince doesn't even want to marry anyone. Look what has become of Ñiraka. All the maidens are scared of coming closer to him and you're so confident he would have a bride?” she asked with scorn.“He has eyes for the human girl,” the King stated and Ariella scoffed.“Human? A human? Come on, your highness. She can never be his bride. She can't be Luna of the pack because she is weak. She would even die in a few years and cannot even withstand the mark of the Prince. There's nothing she can withstand.”“She is strong.”“My King, please don't let the Prince marry a mere human

The kiss ended and Avril smiled up at Dakar.“Who knew you could be good with words this much, Prince Dakar,” she teased and he gave her a lopsided smile.“You’ve had your Spanish dinner and even a bit of Telenovela romance, can we head back to the hotel now?” he asked and she nodded.“Yes, my night is made,” she replied with satisfaction and a nod. Dakar exhaled, held her hand and walked her to the counter.“The bill,” he demanded and brought out his phone. They gave him the paper and he handed them his card.“There is something I would be needing,” Avril whispered into his ears. He glanced sideways at her with a raised brow.“It’s not jewelry, or clothes,” she whispered again.“Let me guess. A phone so you can call your Mafia Family back in Mexico and tell them you and the girls are all right,” Dakar said surly as he turned from the counter and began to walk towards the exit and pulling her behind. Avril gulped down and bit her lower lip. They walked out of the building before she p