บททั้งหมดของ My Substitute Boyfriend is a Werewolf: บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

KYLIE's POVI took a step back, because what he asked of me, what he expected from me, had me feeling totally disoriented."kylie.." he began, but I shook my head."You want me to pick myself? In a situation where it's you or me, you want me to pick myself? Then what happens to you?" "I can take care of myself, kylie. I'll be fine. But I can only be fine, and give my all when I know that you are well and safe. You're the most important thing to me.""and you’re the most important thing to me." I didn’t know where that came from, just that I had said it and I meant it all the way to my heart. Elijah was so much a part of my life now, and I didn’t want anything to happen to him. I didn’t want a single bruise on his head, especially not one that was meant for me."kylie. I'm a strong man, a strong werewolf, and a strong Alpha. My one weakness is you.""oh." the word fell out of my mouth at his simple confession, and I was unsure, just what to do when it came. It was crippling, but he pl

KYLIE's POVI woke with every part of my body hurting me, at least this time I had not been restrained, but I was kept in someplace that looked like the attic. I heard some rummaging on the side and turned to find a man looking through a small wooden chest. He slowly turned to face me and smiled. But his smile was cold and made my insides churn."I wondered when you would finally come to," he said and placed the chest to the side."Who are you?" I asked, my voice croaky, and that question took great effort."Oh, my bad. I should have introduced myself. I am Raul." he said, and I only raised a brow. Was I supposed to know who that was?"Doesn't ring a bell?" he asked, and I just ignored him. If he wanted to be my captor, then he could be my captor. He didn't have to converse with me while he was at it."ah, I see. Your little boyfriend didn't talk about me often. " I turned my head to him when he supposedly spoke of Elijah, and he smiled. Sneered really."or perhaps he did.""Who the

KYLIE's POVElijah was by my side when I woke up, and all of the pain I felt in my body had me feeling like I was experiencing Déjà vu. After all, this was the second time I was waking up like this in his bed.I didn’t have to struggle to remember what put me in that state, nor when the memories hunted me in my sleep as well. Raul’s malicious sneer, his arrogant voice , and the darkness so apparent in his eyes.The way Elijah had come to save me, and I wasn’t shocked, because he always found a way. Only, this time, I had been scared for him. Raul only had bad intentions.“Run, Elijah.” I screamed in my dream, as Raul advanced on him, and I had woken in a start, sweating broken out on my face and neck.I sighed, as I tried to sit up. Raul had not exactly hurt me physically, but all of the blood he drained out of me had me feeling woozy, and it was only then I noticed the blood bag my left hand was connected to. I wondered subconsciously if that was normal people's blood or werewolf blo

ELIJAH's POVJust when we thought we were out of one problem, another found its way around us.so it was like, from one problem unto another. We hardly ever got a chance to breathe."When was the last time you saw them, Melinda?" I asked the chief maid who was under the weather. I suppose she saw the lost girls as her own. At least, that was how it looked."just right after dinner. They had just eaten and were going to check on the chickens, before going to bed. At night, we all say a little prayer and go to bed. But one of the girls had been complaining about a running stomach, so I figured that's why they were both absent." Melinda explained, becoming more and more emotional with each time she spoke."so what made you realize they were gone?" I asked, trying to understand. "I felt worried about the girl with the stomach issues and just wanted to check on them before I slept. See if they were okay. Basically, I believed one was tending to the other. But I entered their room, and neit

KYLIE'S POVSomething about that sword in my hand, made me feel very empowered. It felt right, like I was born to hold it. Could it be that Elijah had gotten only to keep it for me, all this time?"Alright, the first rule, is to hold on to your sword at all times. In a life or death situation, it is the only thing keeping you from your enemy's mercy." Elijah said, reaching for his own sword."Got it.""good. Now, come get me." he had his sword raised to his face, and I approached him with what I hoped was stealth.One strike, and he blocked, and another, and he blocked, held it, before pushing me away."you're going to have to do more than that if you want to take me down." He was right, of course, I knew that, but I wasn't aiming to hurt him. And perhaps I was scared I would hurt him and held back because of it.But I struck again, with more aggression, and when he lost his footing while trying to block me, I smiled."that one actually felt like something, not going to lie." I smile