Death Wolf のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

Seph's POV It was late at night, and my roommates were asleep. Twisting and turning in the bed for the last hour, I couldn't find any sleep. Too restless with his thoughts. Agitated. I got up to sit on the bed. Sighing to look at the moon through the window. It was a waxing moon and very soon, when the first full moon came. I can't even imagine what my heat will be like. I almost felt scared of it. My hand involuntarily travels up to my neck and I caress the mark he left on me. Mere touching of this mark makes my knees weak and my mind blank. What will mating feel like? Is it really that nice? Some say it hurts the first time. Will he really do it with me? Or will he refuse me? He hasn't said anything about accepting me, but neither has he rejected me. So does this mean it's a yes? He is definitely interested in me. Or he wouldn't kiss my neck and leave his mark on me. Right? He didn't even hurt me in the arena in front of everyone, when he came to know I was his mat

Sera's POV I thrash, moving my arms and legs in all directions as I feel my body hit the surface of the water. Huge amounts of water gushed into my mouth. And my breathing becomes constricted. Opening my eyes, I looked under the water to find myself on the deeper side of the pool. My body starts sliding lower with my inability to swim. I thrash, moving my legs in all directions, looking around for any help when I see someone's arm extended for my help and I clutch onto it like my life was dependent on it. Holding it, I pull myself up. Finally able to put some air into my lungs. My eyes were teary and my breathing was uneven. My wet hair fell on my face, my mind too numb to understand what the hell happened here. Did he really pulled me in? " Relax. You are fine, butterfly" I look up to find myself clutching onto him. Our bodies almost touching. Extending his fingers, he move my wet sticking hair aside from my face to look at my breathless state intensely. " Why...why wo

Sparks light up my neck and I suddenly froze. " S...ir?" " Hmmmm" He replied, laying soft sloppy kisses along my neck. Making my legs go weak suddenly. My grip on his wrists drops. " You look beautiful when you are afraid butterfly. Maybe I should haunt you more. " I don't know if I should be happy or sad about finding him here. I mean, I was content he was the one touching me. But then, this also means he was alone with the witch princess earlier. Was he kissing her just like he is kissing me right now? The desire building inside me dies at the very thought and I felt disgusted. What if his lips had been kissing her before? He continues to kiss me everywhere. My jawline, my neck, my shoulders. Like a starved beast on a feast. And I move my head to a side, to breathe heavily. Clenching my fist beside me. " Fuc*. I missed this Sera" His voice was filled with so much passion that I wanted to believe him. To just trust him blindly, but I wasn't able to. His

" He thought her existence was just like a grain in the sand. If only he knew, hers was the very Sahara at the verge of collapse." He stared at her beautiful innocent gray eyes looking up at him from in between his legs. Her soft plump lips moved as they drank the liquid of the potion. Some of the liquid dribbled down from the corner of her lip, and he couldn't help, lean lower. Kissing the trail before it could reach her chin, he licked a few drops of it only to find it tasted like shit. Her throat gags and tears brim her eyes because of its foul taste and pungent smell. Lifting her chin with the tip of his finger, he orders, using his cold, authoritative alpha voice. " Gulp it." She abides. Gulping to move back from him. Rubbing her lips with the back of her hand to look at him in disbelief. " Wh...what was it?" She spats. To only find him still staring at her lips, his eyes clouded. " What Charlotte came to give me to try to seduce me." His words

Zander's POV, I was seated on a chair with my thighs wide open and my little butterfly hovering over me, her body was slipping from my thighs, but I did nothing to hold her. Enjoying her futile struggles to balance herself on me. I loved how her little pussy rubbed against my manhood, when she moved. I loved the soft moans leaving her lips. To be honest, I don't know why I was even letting this cursed girl even touch me. When her very existence, let alone her touch, is a sin to our wolfkind. She is well known to have killed her very mother at birth. Serephina was a name feared, yet hated. Cursed yet never talked about. She was considered invisible, because she was never meant to be born. On the first day, she interrupted my fight and stood in front, protecting her brother. I wanted to end her useless existence right there. Until she fell and I held her. The sparks weren't a lie. She was indeed my mate and I really wanted to chuckle at the iro