Hunter was doused in vicious rage as malice coursed through his veins. All he saw was red. This bastard had hurt her and Hunter would make sure to hurt him in millions of different ways. He threw punches after punches at his face. Each punch was far more brutal than the last one. Hunter heard his bone breaking but he didn't stop. Armando's face was unrecognizable. Only one of his eyes was faintly open to stare at Hunter. Hunter was outrageous. His anger hasn't dissipated the least bit. Hunter pulled back but Armando couldn't move anymore. Hunter was hurt too but not bad enough. Luca tossed pants at him which he had pulled off one of the dead guys and Hunter wore it. Silvia was standing near one of the trees staring into the woods. She was listening to the beatings that Hunter was giving him. It was like music to her ears but she was still scared. "I'm not done with him, let's take him with us. I'll give him death every day," Hunter said coldly. Luca mind-linked Rasmus and the

"I want to be like you when I grow up. I want to be strong," Angela said with a smile. Her eyes glint with an unknown motivation. Silvia smiled at her politely. The girl didn't know what she was saying. Silvia may be powerful but she was the least of a good person. It wasn't like she cared about it or anything. The maid brought them snacks. They were sitting in the garden as Angela kept talking nonstop. Luca saw them and his eyes got locked with Silvia. He made his way over to them and upon seeing him Angela tensed. The smile was wiped off her face as she glared at the table. He came to stand beside her while keeping his eyes fixed on Silvia. "How's your foot?" He asked. Silvia moved her foot a bit to feel the dull throb. "It's healing rather quickly than I expected," She said. "What about you? How's your wounds?" She asked. "They were mere scratches. I'm tougher than that," He was saying when he noticed Angela mimicking him, making sour faces. His brow arched up as he grabbed

Hunter couldn't sleep. He was sitting on the couch staring at nothingness. His whole room was drowned in darkness and there were so many thoughts raking through his mind. What did she talk to Eliot about? What had Eliot said to her? Has she decided to give Eliot a chance? But if that was the case then Silvia would've decided to stay back in the palace but she came back to the pack house. Hunter didn't know what was right and what was wrong anymore. His head was a mess. His thoughts were jumbled and his heart was in constant agony. The thought that she might leave him rattled his heart. He didn't want to lose her. After everything they've been through. He didn't want to let her slip through his fingertips but he knew he was the core reason for this to begin with. He made her this way. He broke her trust. He wasn't there when she needed him. He only played her. But in contrast, he was regretting everything. He was willing to change for her. He wanted to earn her forgiveness. He wan

Hunter pulled the car over and breathed in deeply. He took the longest route possible because he wanted to spend as much time with her as he could. Mere seconds were important for him. "Are we there?" She asked and he inhaled deeply before whispering a small yes. Hunter had blindfolded her in the middle of the ride because he said it was a surprise. He stepped out of the car and walked over to her side. He opened the door for her, instead of helping her out. He simply scooped her up in his arms and she quickly wrapped her arms around his neck. "Can I remove the blindfold?" She asked as Hunter kicked the door close. "Not yet," He said.She felt him walking down a small flight of stairs and his footsteps echoed as if he were walking on a wooden track. She inhaled deeply and was quick to realize they were close to the ocean. Hunter kept walking while she thought about what he had planned. Maybe a date on the beach. It would be so good to watch the waves and the beautiful scenery. "W

Her toes curled at the intensity of the heated kiss. Her body was doused in illicit need. Involuntarily her body moved and she rubbed her core on his leg for friction. Hunter quickly pulled his leg back and she whimpered. Letting go of her hair, he grabbed her waist and planted her on the nearest table. He stood between her legs and kissed her again. She was sure her lips would be swollen and bruised by the next morning. He let go of her lips when she tapped on his chest for breath. His hot lips skimmed down as he gave hot open-mouthed kisses on her neck, making his way down to her collarbone. She whimpered when his teeth dug into her soft skin as he bit on her shoulder and then nibbled and peppered soft kisses on that same spot. In one swift move, he pushed the cups of her dress aside, baring her breasts to his hungry eyes. She wasn't wearing any bra underneath. Hunter attacked her breasts with his needy lips and she jolted in his arms. He gave her bosoms a lovely squeeze. With