บททั้งหมดของ Stumbling Into The Pack : บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

Whadh's POVJust like a bad joke, my father's head was the first to meet that oil in a long metal drum. His growls and struggles grew when that sizzle visited my ear. Then almost immediately, I could faintly feel his muffled whimpers as his whole body sank in. My mouth hung open as I slowly came to a stop."What did I just see? What just happened here? No, that's not possible." Sinking into that muddy ground, the cracked muffles dropped down.I was in strong denial of that big fact that my father had just been killed the worst way anyone could, right there in my face. "They are my first and the last connection with the humans." That was what I told myself while loosing my gaze on that blazing fire crackling deep in my heart."You let this happen?" Feeling a big hole in my heart, I looked heavenward. "Why? You should tell me if this isn't a dream.""This is real, Whadh. And it's your turn to go back to hell!"Seeing that smirking face in front of me, my insanity rushed in. Weakly getti

Dina's POVStuck in a cell that was awkwardly neat, I drew my body into my chest as the tight tremor sank deep, blocking my internal organs from functioning the way they were supposed to. When I lifted my head, the faint light from the moon, streaming through that glass window that was covered with dust, poured on my fragile skin. Staring straight at it for a while, my mind couldn't help but register what that flaming woman said to me."Is she really Whadh's mother?" The words were muffled in my ear as they slipped out of my mouth. And while I racked my brain around the possibility that I was in a nightmare, I shifted slightly to the end of the bed, glueing my back against the wall. "She said, 'The energy you carry in you can only drag everything negative to you like a magnet, and push back everything good, because it is not yours to begin with.' I've never heard of such before."My thoughts went wild, from one headache to a stronger heartache. While I struggled to bury the negative t

Dina's POVThe girls each, picked the hem of their sack tops and as they pulled upward, they locked eyes with me. Nothing entered my brain except to see what my head was forcing me to see."Tracy, I'm scared. What if they catch us doing this? Have you forgotten how Casey died..?""Who's Casey?" Watching the trembling girl drop down her top, I asked softly.A little thing could trigger anyone in such a position, so I needed to be careful."Casey was our sister. We were three. I'm Tracy, and the one who died is Casey, and she's Daisy." She pointed at the clingy one, Daisy, who seemed more frightened.The sadness in their hearts shone brightly through each other's eyes. I felt like someone was squeezing my heart."I'm sorry about your sister." Holding their puffy eyes that were filled with tears, I pulled my body closer to them. "Would you mind if you told me about her?"The two sisters' shaky body calmed a little the moment my hand touched theirs. As if their mouths were sealed, the wor

Nitah's POVGetting my hopes all shattered was an understatement to how I felt with those heavy loaded men. At first, I bounced with them into a nearby bush that was out of the eyes of anyone. But when I saw twice of what I felt was hidden beneath those pants, my heart leaped out of my chest."After you, Bunden."That one called Bunden roughly shoved me to the ground while the others stretched my hands out wide and my legs were spread out too for Bunden to go freely."Hey, I think I need to give this a second thought…""You gave us permission to fuck you, and that's what we're gonna do, girl. Each one of us.""Look, I never knew your cocks would be thrice the size of what I imagined it to be." My voice broke into pieces.Swallowing with difficulty, my eyes swept over their eager faces as their grip on my legs and arms tightened. Oh Lord, this is so fucking serious."Make sure you keep her still for me to position her for a better fuck.""We will, gamma Bunden. Just hurry." One of the

Dina's POVSuffering for a very long time, like all those times that I knew who I was, taught me how to become fragile in life. My heart would always jerk at the slightest thing. There was one time that I was left out in the windy night."Leave her out there for the blessings to return back to the family. She's cursed! She should be dead, and not live!" My father's harsh words burst through the window and landed so hard on me.My teeth were almost cracked as the chattering continued fiercely. Staring at my family with tears streaming down my cheeks, I remained standing, not knowing what to do except to wrap my body with my arms. Since there wasn't any coat to help chase away that violent cold causing me great shivers."Am I really cursed?" While picking up the tissues that were soaked with cum, I began to question my life more than before. "She said, 'The energy you carry in you can only drag everything negative to you like a magnet, and push back everything good, because it is not yo