Belonging to the Alpha King のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

I watched him as the tears continued to run down my face. He slowly lifted his hand and brought it close to my face, almost touching my cheek. I wanted this to happen so bad, to let him touch me and feel the sparks running through my body. I leaned towards him a little. I wanted to jump into his arms and hold on for dear life. A part of me just wanted him to play, so the pain would stop. I wanted to touch him, why I wanted to see that look of agony leave his face. I wanted to comfort him... why I liked him. I liked my kidnapper. How is that possible? I snorted. No, I couldn't let that happen. I wasn't going to sit down and give up because he told me some crazy story. This might be your world, but it wasn't mine. I couldn't give in to that — bond or partner. I ran to the other side of the bed. "Please just leave, Vidário,” I cried. — "I just want to be alone." — Small sobs left my mouth. He didn't move. "No, — he retorted. — "I am not going to leave you." I felt defeated. I covered

"What is he doing now?" "He's worrying about you. He doesn't like seeing you so sad. He also reminds me that you haven't eaten or slept in days. He is angry with me for not taking care of you." "He can speak with you?" Vidário shook his head. "No. He doesn't talk. After all, he is a wolf. But somehow we understand each other. We are the same being. My wolf is me as much as I am him." "Huh," I sighed, intrigued with all that Vidário was saying. It was all very interesting. "He likes that you are curious about him. He likes to captivate your attention." "Really?" "Yes, you make him very happy." He put a strand of hair behind my ear. "You make us both very happy." I had no certainty of how to respond, so I just stayed quiet. "Rary," Vidário said, "I need you to know how sorry I am for all that has happened since you met me. I know how scary and distressing this has all been for you." He pressed my waist. "And what is even worse is that I am the cause of all your anguish. It hurts

He laughed loudly, a sound that was becoming music to my ears. It seemed that everything was in its place in the world as long as Vidário continued laughing. He slowly moved towards me and grabbed my ankles, pulling my body in his direction with enough strength to lay me down on the bed. I let out a little scream of surprise. He returned on top of me and placed his hands on each side of my head. "That's not what I wanted to say, my sweet, sweet Rary. You could never smell bad to me, even if you were covered in trash," he said. What I meant was that it is becoming difficult not to devour you right here, right now. you are making things very difficult. His words were so intense, matching the heat in his eyes. He brushed his thumb across my lips. Hang on, is he talking about sex? Does he want to have sex with me? Oh God, I think that's what he wanted to say. Oh God. Oh God. Oh God. "Oh," I said. "I am very sorry." He smiled. "You do not have anything to apologize for. I have self-

He nodded and growled, his eyes darkening more and more with each passing second. I watched his eyes with caution. "Will you turn into a wolf?" He laughed darkly. "There's no way my wolf is going to take control while you are wet and naked in front of me. Besides, I would never allow that." I swallowed nervously. "Turn around, Baby," he whispered. "Let me take care of you." He turned me by the waist and then pressed my back gently against his body. I choked when I felt contact with a certain part of him, and he let out a deafening growl. I tried to take a step forward, but he tightened his grip on me and released a grunt as a warning. I froze when he picked up the shampoo. "I want to wash you." "No. It is customary in werewolf culture for companions to bathe each other. My Wolf desperately wants to clean and take care of you. Just let it happen naturally." I sighed and nodded. "Okay." I noticed that he picked up the masculine shampoo instead of the hotel shampoo. "You should

I laughed. "That's really funny." I started playing with some fruits, then I stopped. "How long are you going to stay?" Kyle spoke up this time. "We were supposed to stay for just two days," he said, looking at Vidário. "But someone forced us to stay." "He's just grumpy because he's never been away from his companion for more than five minutes," Vidário added. "Of course, I am grumpy! Would you like to stay away from Rary for two weeks?" Vidário growled with his words and held me against his chest. "Mmm, he was that, what I thought," Kyle muttered. "Hang on, two weeks? No, no, no!" I pulled away from Vidário and got up. "I should be in Paris for just five days! I have a job I need to get back to! I have friends who will be worried about me!" "Rary, come here," Vidário said. He held his arms open, still sitting, gesturing for me to sit on his lap. "Come on, it'll help you calm down—you know it will." I looked at him warily. His open arms were tempting, and I practically jumped