DAMIEN-The Cursed Alpha King のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

Damien burst into the forest, his feet pounding against the earth as if trying to outrun his own demons.His heart seethes with anger and frustration.Aside from the frustration that enveloped due after Mark left due to the argument with him, the main reason was his inability to unleash his wolf.Even though he had tried his best again as soon as he arrived indoors after leaving Emberlynn, it remained stubbornly trapped inside.The worst was that Cadence wasn't speaking to him anymore. Ever since he had pushed Emberlynn away, his wolf had retreated as well, keeping silent and leaving him even more vulnerable.A werewolf could not do without a thief wolf, and now he was with a wolf, but at the same time without it.As he ran, the trees seemed to blur together, their branches reaching out like skeletal fingers, mocking him with their silence.The air was heavy, with the scent of damp earth and decay suffocating him.Damien gasped, his chest burning with exhaustion, but he didn't stop ru

"They look perfect, don't they?" A voice said, turning to Mark with a broad smile on her face. She tilted her head back and cackled, causing Mark to stumble backward.One minute, he had been walking home fuming with rage; another minute, he was clutched by something out of thin air and teleported here.He didn't know exactly where he was. It was dark and foreboding. It looked like a graveyard of some sort with several coffins lying open and no one in it.The woman before him was old and wrinkled. Her eyes were as dark as night, and her air was woven on her head like a spider web.Also, it felt like the spider had long forgotten that it was building something great and decided to stop halfway because it was bald at the start.Her face was really old, yet Mark couldn't look away. He didn't know exactly what he was staring at her for as there was nothing remarkable about her features, but it felt like her gaze held him spellbound.Mark nodded, then shook his head. "Where am I? Why did yo

Damien walked towards her and lay down in front of her."Y-you want me to climb on?" she asked with a stutter.His head bobbed, and she approached him, her heart racing with excitement.She reached out and stroked his soft fur, feeling a sense of calm wash over her.She had never ridden a wolf before, and it would be a first for her. Besides, she knew it was what she was me at to do to ride on the back of her powerful wolf companion, to feel the wind in her hair and the sun on her face.Grasping Damien's wolf fur with both hands, she swung her leg over his back, setting into the natural curve of his spine.As Emberlynn sat down, Damien's muscles rippled beneath her, his strength and power palpable as he began to move.Leaning forward, she wrapped her arms around his neck as he began to move, his powerful strides eating up the distance.Emberlynn held onto him tighter as the wind whipped through her hair; she felt free and alive like she was flying across several landscapes."Wooo," Em

Damien gripped Emberlynn's legs, spreading them wide. He couldn't help but stare at her pussy.It was already glistening, dripping wet, just for him. "I believe it is only fair if you eat me; I would do the same." She said.His gaze snapped to hers, and his eyes widened, "What did you say?""Eat me, Damien." She ordered.Shit, she was hot and vulgar. He had never heard such a word sounding extremely sexy until it poured out of Emberlynn's mouth, and his mouth watered at her words.She was offering him her pussy.How could he say no to that?"Fine, baby," Damien said, then moved towards her, "But first, we'll try something else. I'm sure you're going to love it.""Okay," She shrugged.He got on the bed and knelt in front of her.Then, he gripped her thighs, pushing her knees against her chest, her feet by her head."Keep your legs that way," he commanded, "No matter what happens, and if I hurt you, yell for me. Perhaps a safe word would be better. Any preference?""Safe words?" Ember

Emberlynn sat on the floor; her tears had stopped coming out, and in place of it was an intense pain. She sighed, looking around the room; the familiar calmness she often felt while in it was nonexistent.It wasn't only the basement. It was generally the pack house as a whole.She was the only one in the room. Damien had excused himself to check outside as he sensed they weren't the only ones in the room. Even though Emberlynn felt nothing, she doubted Damien didn't feel anything.A loud roar sounded from outside, causing her to jump to her feet."Damien," she whispered.As she rushed outside, she saw Damien surrounded by a pack of snarling rogue wolves."What's the meaning of this?" Emberlynn snarled.Her heart raced with fear, but she didn't hesitate to run to his side to stand protectively beside him.They were obviously outnumbered, but Emberlynn knew Damien could take down at least twenty rogues without batting an eye.A wolf, more significant than the others, stepped toward. His