Fated To The Evil Viking のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 221 - チャプター 230

We watch as the man's expression turns angry while she balls her fist, striking a fighting stance. He angrily moves toward her but stops, they both look in our direction when they hear Victoria's voice call out"Carla?" She calls unsurely since she isn't sure if this twin is Carla or Clarita.The girl's angry face dissolves into a smile the moment she sees Victoria. "Oh, hi! Long time no see." She says to Victoria before going back to glare at the man before her."Why did you stop? I thought you wanted to fight? Bring it on bitch let me kick your ass back to the stone age where you came from!"The bakery is owned by a werewolf, I noticed. One can tell werewolves' establishment apart from the humans by the wolf logos on their sign boards."What's going on here?" Victoria asks the man as we walk closer to them, her expression hard and angry. "This bastard has been taking me for a ride!" She tells us. "I saw him delivering bread to the shelter one day and I approached him for a job.

"Carla and Clarita walk up to us after Micah leaves. I watch them as they approach to see if I'll be able to tell them apart if they're wearing identical clothes but nothing. They're about the same weight and height, the same style of walking, and the same tone of voice. If not for werewolves' distinct essence, their mates would surely find it difficult to tell them apart."This is so surprising!" Clarita says. "I never would have suspected— I mean I have never met a Luna as young as you but then..." "Clarita!" Her sister calls sharply under her breath as if to caution her. Then she looks at me with an apologetic smile, bowing slightly."Luna!" She says and Clarita follows suit. "It's a great honor for us to be able to meet the Luna of the biggest pack in North America.""Yes, it's indeed a great pleasure..." Clarita also says with a nod. She clears her throat awkwardly. "Uhm, I got carried away just now, I'm so sorry, please forgive my impertinence." She says and bows again.I smi

Thor's POV"Maybe we should have accepted the help of that nice old sales lady when she offered," Eric says as we look down at arrays of different glittering rings sheltered inside a glass case, at a loss as to which to pick "Yeah, maybe we should have." I agree with him. For the past fifteen minutes after dismissing the sales lady that offered to help us search for a suitable ring for Ash, we've just been looking at the different rings, not knowing which to pick. They're all just so glittery and beautiful. "She works here. We can always call her back to help us" I add and as if on cue the old sales lady started walking back toward us.With a smile, she asks..."Have you found the one you love yet?""Not yet, I'm afraid. They're all so glittery it's hard to make a choice."She smiles"Yes, they're all so glittery, aren't they? But it's not that hard to make a choice, you know. Perhaps if you can tell me about your beloved, I'm sure I can help you figure out the one that she will lo

"My what?" I ask with confusion. "Are you sure you're not making a mistake? That you didn't get the wrong Alpha?" I ask again. I'm the only child of my mother and I doubt if my asshole half-brother has a child old enough to be arrested."I'm the Chief Of Police of the North-West police precinct. And about your question, if I mistook another for you? The answer truly is 'I don't know!' I'm not supposed to be calling you about this at all since the case isn't ours. We're just babysitting these ladies until The Council Police arrive to pick them up. I'm just calling to give you a heads-up because I know your father. He's a good man. "Okay– thank you. Please, kindly tell me what case you're talking about..." I say, already have the idea of who the said ladies were."My precinct got involved because we got a BOLO for the arrest of three young she-wolves who we were told assaulted and seriously injured a man-wolf before fleeing the scene of the crime. But when they were arrested by my men

We enter our bedroom and immediately start removing our clothes to change into something more comfortable. I enter the bathroom to pee and wash my face. When I return, Thor has changed into a pair of loungewear and is already checking the content of the shopping bags.I go to the closet and snag one of his tees from its hanger. I'm beginning to like wearing his shirts around in the bedroom. I find them more comfortable, plus they smell divine like his essence."I must confess a gift is the last thing I expect from you after what happened between us this morning." He tells me as I walk toward him. "And you got my sizes right. That's impressive. I love them, thank you, my love. I'm going to wear them every day till they are threadbare."I laugh"Wear them every day! Yeah right!"He drops the jacket he's holding on a chair and walks to meet me halfway. He wraps his hands around my waist, pulling me close to himself. I exhale "I'm sorry I locked you out of the bathroom. I shouldn't hav