Tempting the Silver Werewolf のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

Gwen's POVI was frankly grateful to have Israel on my side now that I'm struggling with the most unforeseen, grave circumstances I ever faced in my entire life as a silver. We spent our time and energy conversing, but the topic wasn't heavy unlike my situation in reality, which was too much for the average person's brain to cope with.Suddenly, a moment of stillness fell between us until I realized something substantial that moment and broke the silence."I appreciate all you've done to me, Israel. But I wonder why are you always nice to me?" "Well, I know I'm not very cordial nor likable but... I know you deserve all the nice things that happen to you," he said with his usual warm smile. That was something I've noticed he does a lot when talking to me; his soft smile yet held something unfathomable."Without you, I can't imagine how hard my life has gotten. You were there at the very gloom of my life. You witnessed how dangerous your life can be near me, but you never hesitated, e

The night was cold, the sky clear, stars shining brightly in the sky. In short, I am currently seeing a perfect view. I've been trying to concentrate on this wonderful view, however, my senses kept pulling back from the scenario earlier.I lost consciousness because of a bizarre woman who had dragged me to an unfamiliar place. Luckily, Israel was there and when I woke up, he apprise me that the woman who showed up was another witch who came from a vicious, dark force. An evil creature who's also thirsty for my blood.Everyone was sleeping peacefully in their beds now; there wasn't a sound except for the gentle rustling of leaves as they gently brushed against each other, and the chirping of crickets and other insects. I can't sleep though. I'm wide awake and restless. My eyes are glued to the window, my ears straining to hear anything outside. There's a strange noise coming from somewhere, some kind of muffled step that doesn’t stop. To check if the noise is real or not, I slowly op

Gwen's POV"You are not just a silver werewolf.""What do you mean?" I asked, my brows crumpled in confusion.She didn't respond right away. She took a minute to think things through. The only sound was my blood thudding in my entire body."I've said earlier that you can heal lifeless bodies. And yes, you can resurrect those who have lost their lives, but that's only limited," she explicated. "However, there's a way to make your power ceaseless, Gwen.""What is it then?"Her brows furrowed with concentration as her hand moved over my hand and opened it, caressing it as if I were a fragile flower. "That's for you to decide." a smile tugged at her lips. "I can only help you so far.""How long do I need to figure this out?" I asked. "Why don't you just say it directly to my face?""I'm giving you a hint. Even if I tell you, the choice you'll make shall sincere. You have to give me half of your silver blood. You have to be with us, Gwen."I chuckled upon hearing the frivolous proposal. "

Gwen's POVThey've been searching for me. After watching how my parents desperately tried to find me in every possible location they could think of, I'm pretty sure they won't give up on the search.When the fleeting moments went by, I decided to remove the necklace from my neck and put it inside my pocket. I've watched my history with Israel, and everything he told me was true. His details were accurate; no lies were hidden within his words. Unfortunately, when I tried to find any history with Alpha Ace, all that came was empty. That proved that Alpha Ace wasn't my mate in my past life. When I finished pondering that matter, I decided it was time to go out of the room where Lily sent me to think and rest.As I went out, I walked directly to Lily's chamber and knocked on the door. After a few seconds, she opened the door and looked at me expectantly. "Come in."When I did as she said, we sat across each other across the table with two cups of steaming hot tea. She didn't speak rig

Gwen's POV"Did you just throw me?" I asked in disbelief, staring at my hands as they shook where I'd been thrown off the floor. I stood up and fixed myself up. When I looked up, he was smirking like it was no big deal. "Wake up, please!"He didn't respond. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of me, pulled me aggressively to the wall, and pinned my hands above my head, preventing me from moving.With his weight pressed down on me, I tried to remain calm and focused on what I needed to do next. I stared into those dark, intense eyes that were now boring into my soul and said quietly, "Please, wake up. It's me, Gwen."My words seemed to lose meaning when he leaned closer, his face inches away from mine. He was breathing very hard, his chest rising and falling with rapid, shallow breaths as if he'd run a long distance. His gaze locked with mine, and even though he was looking me right in the eyes, I didn't feel any warmth or intimacy when I looked back at him. There is somethi