Fate Of The Forsaken Wolf のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

*The Next Morning* Damon slightly opened his eyes after hearing the voices of people approaching where he laid. He looked into the cell Belinda was first and saw she was still sleeping peacefully. Their hands were still connected the same way it was before they fell asleep. He smiled faintly and looked up to see some of the guards approaching them. “Good morning, my prince.” They greeted him. Sitting up, Damon made sure he didn’t let go of Belinda’s hand. “Good morning.” He responded. “King Talos asked us to fetch Miss Belinda and bring her to the throne room.” The guard that led them said to him. Damon nodded and turned to look at Belinda, who was already awake. “It is time, Belinda. Let’s get you out of here.” The guards looked at them weirdly as they never let go of their hands while they opened the door. Belinda noticed this and whispered in Damon’s ear…“Rumors will spread. We have to stop holding hands.” Immediately she said this, Damon understood what she meant and inst

Maisie got to the Mystic Shadow pack boundaries and stormed in, breathing very hard. She couldn’t stop running from the palace, nor did she look back. I couldn’t wait to hear what happened from her sister, and why she decided to fail her. Getting to Maeve and Maisie’s home, she banged the door in haste and anger. “Maeve!” She called out her sister’s name with aggression, and before she could call out her name again, the door opened. In front of her stood Alpha Cephas, his face was swollen, and half of his face was tied with a white cloth which was beginning to get stained with blood. Terror overwhelmed Maisie as she gazed at him. “What happened to you?” “Maisie?” Maeve answered from inside the house and stepped out, pulling Maisie along with her. “Let go of me!” Maisie smacked, snatching her hand from hers. “I just saw the girl that is supposed to be dead at the palace! How did it happen? You were supposed to kill her!” Maisie smacked. “No, Cephas was supposed to kill her! Bu

Getting to Damon’s chamber, Belinda couldn’t find any of the guards in front of his door. She could guess it was because she was coming that he made all of them leave. She proceeded to knock on the door, waiting for his permission before going in. Almost immediately after she knocked, Damon opened the door. Before she could say a word, he pulled her into his chamber and shut the door. Pinning her against the door, he began to kiss her again, almost devouring her whole mouth, giving her zero chances to breathe. “Hm… hmm…” She moaned, trying to catch her breath. “I missed this so much.” Damon moaned, lifting her from the floor and making her wrap her legs around his torso. Moving her to the bed, he dropped her and began to get rid of his clothes. Without hesitation, Belinda began to do the same. As they stripped, their eyes were locked, feeding and filling themselves with more desire and want for their bodies. Soon they were naked, and Damon moved closer to her, crawling up to meet

“What?!” Damon smacked, storming out of his chamber. “They cannot do such a thing! What are they even thinking?!” He ranted as he made his way down the walkway. “Damon, can you please listen to the end?! This anger will take us nowhere! If they don’t do it, they’ll send her away!” Megan yelled from behind him, making him stop abruptly. Before he could look back, Megan ran to him and stood in front of him. “Our father is worried. He’s scared that when she’s all trained and set to fight, she’ll turn against us one day.” “But she’ll never do that.” “And how do you expect to prove that point to the king, hun?? He made up his mind already, and there’s nothing we can do about that. We need to look for what to do next to keep Belinda with us.” “How? What if she totally loses it and we can’t do anything about it? Remember she is yet to know and control her full potential.” “I asked father the same thing, and he said if one of us are not her anchor, then Mr. Theron will take care of the

Prince Damon took long strides from his chamber to the library to see Mr. Theron. He had so many questions to ask him from what had happened the previous night. Getting to the library, he found Mr. Theron dusting and cleaning some old books from the shelves. “Mr. Theron.” Damon called, making Mr Theron look up. “Prince Damon. Good morning.” He answered with a bow, putting the books on the table, so he could pay attention to what the prince had to say. “I have some questions for you, Mr. Theron, and I’d love for you to be honest with your answers.” Damon uttered, and Mr. Theron nodded slowly, wondering what kind of questions have brought the prince to his abode very early in the morning. “About last night. How did you do it? Why was Belinda calling Alpha Cephas’ name?” Damon started throwing his questions. “Because I made her see him instead of me. It’s also called Hallucination, my Prince.” “I know what hallucinations are, Mr. Theron. But how did you do it? I knew you were a sp