บททั้งหมดของ The Red Wolf's Slave Mate: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

“Please, let me speak to my husband. He… he has money. He will pay you. Please.” Minsky’s wife was boring me with her non-stop ranting. The daughter at least stopped crying. She sat huddled in a corner.I walked around the cage I had them in. Minsky owed me a lot more than money. I gave him what he needed to gain the position he was in and all I asked was a small favor. Now he will learn that Zmeya Petrov isn’t someone to cross.Lupei did well. I expected more resistance from him. Maria was right, the little blonde girl had him by the balls. It made me laugh. No woman or man will ever have that power over me. The problem with Necolai Lupei was that he felt too much for these humans, and that was going to be his undoing. They were nothing. We were the superior beings.“What do you want? Tell me!” the woman clutched at the chicken wire of the cage. I stopped to stare at her.I saw the revulsion in her eyes and smiled broadly at her. “Nothing from you, Mrs. Minsky. Soon you and your dau

“Is it one of us?” I caught a scent of the man or should I say werewolf. “Do you think it’s one of your old pack?” I whispered back.“I’m not sure,” Nico said digging into the steak. “But we’ll soon found out.” He grinned a lopsided smile at me. “Eat your food.”We finished our lunch, paid, and left the café hand in hand. Like sightseeing tourist we walked around looking at the various shops and curiosities, all the while being mindful of the werewolf following us.Nico sauntered in the direction of an alleyway and pushed me against a wall, kissing me. I giggled against his lips. The next minute he grabbed the man by the scruff of his neck and pulled him into the alleyway.“Who the hell are you and what do you want?” he snarled into his face. He was shorter and stockier than Nico and I estimated him to be a lot older.“It is you, Necolai, isn’t it?” the man smiled at him. “I thought I recognize your carrot top.”Nico released the fair-headed man. “Victor?” Nico’s snarl turned into a l

NICO I never thought I would say those words out loud. But I did. I loved her, every inch of my stubborn little mate. Love was a four-letter word I didn’t believe in until now. This painful feeling when I looked at her, at times it felt like I couldn’t breathe now I know what it was called. I loved her. So much it hurt. And now she was carrying my pups, twins. There were no words to describe what I felt. Joy, fear, love, all mixed together. She wanted us to move on from this life I knew. Would it be possible to leave it behind? Big Jim always said that you don’t choose this life, it chooses you and I believed him. But for Darina I would do anything, anything to keep her and my babies safe. I just had to finish this, get my revenge, and kill Petrov. It all seemed so simple, but the truth was I feared how it would end. Darina helped Mariana prepare dinner for us in Mariana’s small, crowded kitchen. I sat outside in the icy winter breeze, smoking and planning my next move. I would lea

DARINADays passed and no word from Nico. I was getting restless. When I wasn’t sleeping, I was helping Mariana search through ancient books for information on the Naga. So far we haven’t found anything concrete. I felt tired the whole time, not to mention the morning sickness which seemed to stretch on until midafternoon.Victor came to visit after she closed shop for the evening. I sat in the back room pouring over an old book full of folklore and legends which I found fascinating.“Have you heard from Nico yet?” I heard Victor ask Mariana. It’s not like I wanted to eavesdrop, but with my enhanced hearing it was impossible not to.“No, the stubborn pup hasn’t contacted us. Stubborn like his mother but with his father’s looks. Every time I see him, he even looks more like him.” she said.I forgot all about the book I held in my hands. Mariana knows who Nico’s father is.“You should tell him about his father, Mariana. He has the right to know.” Victor said and I couldn’t agree with hi

NICOA week of hell passed. Hell, because not only did I have to deal with the pack who I swore to destroy, but I missed Darina so much it was like a physical pain. At least there were so many matters that needed my attention it helped me to keep focus. Constantin left the pack with little to no finances. How they even survived these past years was a miracle.The young warriors needed training. Their fighting skills were hopeless. With no leader they slacked off and became lazy. I had to remedy that.“Useless! If this pack were attacked, you’ll all be dead!” I had them sparring against each other since early morning until noon. They were exhausted already, and I wasn’t nearly done with them yet. There were a few of them which I noticed had potential and I intended to take them with me to fight Petrov. One of them in particular stood out, an older wolf called Darius. He was strong and had defeated all of his sparring partners. I chose him for my Gamma.“Darius, get these weaklings int