บททั้งหมดของ Lycan Brothers Want Me: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

VALERIE I was going down into a deep dark pit. I couldn't understand or hear anything. All I could feel was his hands, which rubbed my skin, and his hot breath on my face. My heart tightened as I felt him begin to move on my body in a rhythmic motion. I gasped out and shook my head, trying to stop the dizziness that held me down. I groaned loudly and with the few strength left in my body, I opened my eyes and choked on my breath as his dick dangled before me. “Like what you see?" He grinned, and I crinkled my face in disgust. I tried to tilt my head sideways but my body wouldn't listen to my command. It felt like I was paralyzed. My heart twitched in pain when he began to unbutton my shirt. “Lucian, help me," my lips moved but the words couldn't come out. I repeated it over and over, hoping he'd hear me and come to my rescue. As Omar reached for the last button, a groan filled the room, and his body was thrown down from the bed. I couldn't understand, but the force that

KILLIAN “Shit! We are trapped!" Lucian spat as we stood in the middle of heavily armed rogues. “Why are their scents undetectable?" I asked Lucian and he cursed loudly before giving me his attention. “I don't know and I don't care to know either. We have to find a way to get out of here!" He snapped. Though we were conversing with each other, our lips never moved. We talked to each other through our minds which were interlinked at birth. “There are thirty-two men in total, let's split them, okay?" Lucian said but I tilted my head, not buying the idea. “Let's wait for a while. If they wanted us dead, they would have killed us a long time ago. I think they want something, or perhaps they plan on giving us a slow death," I replied, amused at my last words. “Slow death?" Lucian chuckled, also amused at the response. “That will be their biggest mistake then," he said and I agreed with him. Our silent discussion was cut short when a loud voice boomed out. We jerked our

VALERIE The moment screams pierced into my ears, my head banged, and the realization hit me.I gasped out and let go of her head, watching her drop to the ground.Her servants rushed towards her and helped her up to her feet while she groaned in pain.She looked at me and snickered, marching towards me with a clenched fist.“You bitch!" She screamed out and raised her fist to my face.My heart sank as I watched the clenched fist get closer to me. I wanted to move but decided not to. I had to receive my punishment for what I had done, and this was the right way to get it.But before she could exact her revenge, someone pushed me out of the way and took the punch in my stead.I fell to the ground, and my heart constricted as gasps echoed around me.Someone was taking the fall for me again and I didn't like it. What got me more upset was that it was Bianca who took the punch for me.I was tired of having her put her life on the line for me. I wanted to face my problems myself and bear t

VALERIE Bianca ran after me, calling out my name but I paid her no attention. With a hardened face and a thumping heart, I marched out of the building and headed into the field. “Valerie!” Bianca shouted as she pushed through the crowd, searching for me. I hid in a corner and watched her search desperately for me. She sighed and slumped her shoulders when she realized that her search was in vain. When she turned and walked away, I breathed in relief and turned to walk into the execution ground where the prisoners were kept in stocks but a hand gripped me from behind and dragged me back. “Why are you—" I stopped talking and my body paled as I stared into the eyeballs of Omar. “You shouldn't go there," he muttered in a cold voice that lacked happiness. “I can't watch them get killed for a crime they never committed," I responded and turned to walk off but he clung tighter and drew me back. “I can't watch you die—" “I won't!" I snapped. “You will be executed along with them be

VALERIE My throat knotted and my breath hitched as I stared at them in dismay. Prepare for my mom's funeral? I gasped and staggered back, my heart thumped loudly in my chest. I shook my head. My lips trembled as I tried to understand what they had just blurted out. “What did you say?" I asked, my voice quivered. "The Blue Moon Pack is becoming more rebellious. If we continue to keep quiet, they might misunderstand it to be a weakness. We don't usually do these kinds of favors and to be sincere, I have realized that favors suck,” he muttered, his brows curved. "Favors? Do you call that a favor? You… you two are evil!” I screamed in a voice dripping with hatred and anger. I shouldn't have talked to them that way, I should have begged. But something wouldn't let me beg them. "You know you shouldn't be talking to us that way, honey. Your mom's life is in your hand and the way you act will determine if she lives or dies,” Killian said and my heart twitched “You can't do that. Y