Semua Bab Luna's Uprising : Bab 111 - Bab 120

Jax starts sprinting down the alley, with me on his arms. “Jax let me down. It would be easier if we’d both walk,” I try to protest about being carried. I worry he might slip, and we’ll both end up getting hurt. To be honest, I don’t even understand how he’s able to run in this thick snow, and it’s visibly getting more.I’m barely able to look down the road even with my heightened sight. The wind is getting stronger with it.“If I let you walk in those clothes, you’ll freeze to death. Even I’ll get cold. This way, we can keep each other warm.” He wraps his arms even tighter around me, demonstrating the warmth we’re sharing.“I could shift,” I suggest. We’d both be faster and warmer in our wolf form.He seems to think about it for a moment but shakes his head no. “It would wreck what you’re wearing. And just the thought of what is underneath that dress….” He trails off. “Not wrecking that, just to shift.”The way he says it with a husky, deep voice and as if he’s implying something mor

Jax bites down on his lips in the hottest way..“I nearly didn’t step off that elevator earlier,” Jax tells me, and I know I let those thoughts of mine about the elevator situation accidentally slip through the mind link. Suddenly, his entire demeanour changes. “Amelia, you have to know, this isn’t what I set out for tonight, though. I know I messed up really badly. It took me a while….” He gulps hard, and I can see the sorrow on his face. “It took me way too long to realise how wrong I was about everything. It would be a lie to say I never wanted to hurt you, because even if I hate to see you hurt, I think a part of me subconsciously did want you to feel the same pain and jealousy as I did. Especially when I said those things in the woods to you. I'm an asshole for that and many more things, but you finally deserve the full truth. I was hurt, frustrated about our interruption, and the things gliding out of my hands again. I let it out on you when you never deserved any of it. I’m t

Jax’s POV“Don’t you want me?” The hurt on her face and the way she starts to draw back from me strikes me hard. It hadn’t even occurred to me that she could take it this way.She turns her face protectively away from me, trying to hide the rejection she’s feeling right now. But I prevent it by gently cupping her jaw and making her look up at me again. The hurt and vulnerable look in her eyes is nearly tearing me apart. It wasn’t my intention to hurt her.“Of course I want you, Amelia. More than you can imagine. I thought this,” I slightly grind my damn hard erection into her again, making her feel just how hard I am for her. “I thought you could feel just how much I want you. I just don’t want to push you into anything. I thought we should go slow and take our time with things. You’ve only just forgiven me, I don’t want to ruin it again.” I tell her truthfully.“I heard make up sex is the best,” the fear of rejection is still slightly displayed on her face, but I can also see the sex

No matter how often I call out, there’s no response. Only wrapped up in the bed sheets, I pace frantically through the entire place again and again. Nothing. There's still not a single trace.The fireplace is out, letting the cold seep in stronger again. Even with the thick wood, it’s not enough isolation to keep the cold out. Without a possibility of getting out of here, I could freeze to death. Admitted, maybe I’m a little dramatic right now. But my mate has just disappeared into nothing. Have they found us? Is this the work of the warlocks I’ve been warned about. Jax told me this place has been disguised for others. But a warlock is only a male witch. So what if they broke through Emily’s magic and found us? Maybe they got in here, taking Jax while we were sleeping and defenceless. I mean, they obviously didn’t take the door. There’s no way in and out of that. At least not without leaving some sort of trace. Then again, they could have used magic to put the snow right back into p

Jax’s POV:It’s day number five of being snowed in. Even if the snowfall stopped on day four, there’s so much snow, there’s no way out of here just yet. Not that I would mind. Being snowed in here with Amelia has been a pure bliss. We’ve had more sex than I can count. Deep conversations, getting to know each other more and more. We’ve played games, watched movies, we have laughed until our tummies hurt. We have been playing and fighting like kids in a joyful way. Just like our kitchen encounter.Looking back at it, I think it was the best decision I could have made to take her here when the theatre had closed down due to the snow. Who would have thought, a failed date plan, would be so much better than if it had worked as I had intended for that night.For all I care that snow pile outside could stay for months right where it is, and we'd stay right here. For the first time in a very long time, I am absolutely happy and not an inch restless or filled with any sort of anger. All thank