All Chapters of Between a Lycan and a Wolf: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70
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Back for Revenge
>>PortiaI feel sort of tense. I don’t know what it is, but I’m feeling anxious. Maybe it’s because of Jena. I saw that she looked upset when she left the house. Could it be? She didn’t take a liking to Ulrich at all?I was coming back from the market in the afternoon, and I planned on making dinner tonightShe came home late yesterday night too and she constantly looks troubled. I’m sure part of it must be because of Ulrich and finding out about wolves but she hasn’t asked me anything more.Should I say anything to her? But I don’t know what’s bothering her. Should I ask?“Her! That’s her,” I heard someone’s faded voice from a distance.
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Problems
>>UlrichMusic was blasting in the place, the colored disco lighting made my body glow in different shades while I sat on the bar stool. I had a virgin mary in my hands while I waited for a person at the bar counter. I had a lot on my mind but something was bothering me today.What it was? I didn’t exactly know. I couldn’t quite put my hand on it.The stool next to me got pulled, and Harou sat beside me.“Why are we meeting at a bar?” I looked at him.“For two reasons,” He looked at me and showed me a peace sign, “Number one,” He brought his hands down and gestured for the bartender to come over, “Derek had to go to the hospital with his wife and I was asked to keep
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Trouble
>>Jena I can’t define the feeling I felt when our lips met. How could I, when I’ve never felt something this exhilarating before?  My heart raced as his lips met mine with a rough urgency. The intensity of his kiss sent shivers down my spine, and I found myself responding just as roughly. Our tongues battled for dominance as they explored each other's mouths. Each moment sent a hot sensation down my body. I wanted more, I wanted to touch him too but he kept my hands pinned to the wall. He moved closer and pressed our bodies together in a fiery embrace. I could feel the heat of his body against mine but it felt like it wasn’t enough.  His kisses grew more passionate, and more demanding, as he pulled me closer to him, I could feel the roughnes
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What Solutions?
>>Portia “What happened?!” I came to the kitchen when I saw Jena had come back early, “How did you get hurt?” I saw her wrist was red.  It was a little unusual. She always badmouths her job, not once has she encouraged or praised the club or her work but she always went there on time and came back late as her work demanded. “It’s nothing,” She grabbed some ice from the freezer and went to the table, taking her usual seat, she sat down quietly and put the ice on her hand. “Jena…” I took my seat near her, “I can help you…” I looked at her softly, “If there’s anything-” 
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Why?
>>Jena The sound of footsteps coming in my direction didn’t let me focus on anything. Not that I was doing anything, I was just sitting on my bed feeling annoyed but the noise made me anxious because for a moment I feared it could be Ulrich. Portia came running to find me, “Jena?” She was looking for me in the kitchen but I was in my room. “I’m in my room.” I told her and she came over, “Didn’t you leave?” I asked her as soon as I saw her, “Where are you going anyway?” The door was open so she walked into my bedroom. “I’m leaving,” She told me, “I’m going on a date,” She beamed brighter than the sun and I had
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Bad dreams
>>Jena High school uniform is a distant memory of mine yet I was wearing it neatly today as I walked in a narrow space. That white collared neatly pressed dress shirt, under that dark blue coat. That navy blue skirt with knee-high socks and black shoes. “Mom?” I was walking through an endless hallway that was dark. I could barely see anything in it but I noticed the doors that appeared after regular intervals, “Mom, where are you?” It was dark but there was light at the end of the corridor, “Mom?” But somehow, no matter how much I walked I couldn’t reach it, “MOM!” I stopped and looked around, “Where are you?” The dark world around me started spinning while I remained still in my place and then it sudden
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Second chance?
>>Ulrich “Yes sir,” Egon was on the phone with my father, “I can try your majesty,” He had a calm expression on his face as he lied with a straight face, “I’ll do my best.”  I stared at him while he gave my father empty promises. I knew very well that Dad was telling Egon to convince me to come home. He had no other option, after all, I refuse to pick up his calls. “Yes,” He talked politely, “Goodbye sir,” And then the call finished. He sighed after ending the call and then looked at me who sat on the single-seater couch looking back at him with an amused expression. “You’ve turned into a great liar.” I nodded at him admir
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Heartbreak
>>Ulrich “No,” I replied to her, “I didn’t come here for that, and I wasn’t expecting this either,” I shook my head at her in horror, “It didn’t even cross my mind. I just wanted to spend some time with you.” My heart was shattering. I thought it was going to go well. On my way here I had too many happy thoughts that it overloaded my brain. I thought I had a chance, I was so happy that I was grinning like a fool. People stared at me and gave me weird stares because of how excited I was but knowing that she called me here not to give me a chance but to permanently kick me out broke me. It only took a few seconds to shatter the reality I built and scar me. I realized that she hadn’t considered my words at all, “You don’t believe me,” This was the kind o
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Her story
>>Ulrich The penthouse was dark, I was too tired to even lift my finger and turn on the light when I arrived. This, or perhaps, I didn’t want any light at all. I felt so miserable I sludged to the far end single seater couch that stood by the window and collapsed on it. All the excitement, all the hope, all the fire that had lit inside of me vanished so fast, it seemed to have shut down all my other functions too. I was heartbroken. I thought dealing with Miers would be the end of my problems but even after he’s gone there’s so much to deal with. No, there’s more to deal with. I took a deep breath and rubbed my fingers vertically across my face, starting from the midpoint of the eyebrow
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Shattering reality
>>Jena “I’m so sorry,” I held the hands of my father while he lay in the hospital bed. “...” He was blankly staring at the ceiling, lost in thoughts of his own, “I’m a bad father, aren’t I?” He whispered the words to me, making my heart sink. “Dad!” I squeezed his hands tighter, “I’m really sorry.” I barely managed to bring him to the hospital in time. I was so afraid when he wouldn’t move, I couldn’t even get myself to call an ambulance. I don’t know how I managed it in the end. My actions were catching up to me. What I had done to him brought me nightmares. I kept thinking I had become a murderer and of my o
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