บททั้งหมดของ FERAL OBESSESION: Bound by the Lycan's curse: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Ethan couldn't shake off what Eric had told him. Though Eric was intimidating, he was still far better than Lucian. His mind was consumed by the shocking reality that werewolves existed and that he was mated to one.Not just any werewolf, but a Lycan.Ethan had asked why he, of all people, was chosen as Lucian's mate, but Eric had refused to explain. He sensed there was much more to this situation."I know you don't want this, but you have to figure it out. Breaking the bond will have side effects for both of you," Eric's words echoed in his mind.Ethan sighed; none of this made sense. He didn't want to get entangled in these bizarre supernatural affairs, yet deep inside him, something strange was stirring, and he couldn't identify it."Mister Wave," the doctor called, snapping him out of his trance. "Your mother's diagnosis went well, but there's still more to come. Soon, we'll get to the root of the issue and find a cure. You just need to hang on a little longer."Ethan sighed. "Whe

“Wait!” Ethan yelled as Lucian pressed his length against him. His head was still pinned down to the counter, and he could see Lucian’s length through the corner of his eyes.Hard and ērected, his organ stood firm and huge. He had never thought someone would actually will be this enormous.Damn! The abs and torso screams perfection. Every ridge and lines. He stood like a terrifying Greek God, yet, Ethan couldn't help but drool over him.But then, could he take it? Having this length in him?… It was going to tear him apart.Lucian tried again pressing his tip against his fold.“I said wait!” Ethan yelled again, and Lucian scrowled.“The fuck do you want now?”“I… I don't think I can take it,” heat crept Ethan's face, he looked away in embarrassment. He couldn't believe this was happening.“Fine,” Lucian growled, his voice utterly impatient. Grabbing Ethan's arm, he led him to his room and pushed him to the bed, then reached for the lube in his drawer.Ethan watched with racing heart

Twilight withdrew in shock. Becca, who had also heard, along with some other students, turned pale. Ethan, equally stunned, wondered what Martin’s deal was.“W...what are you doing?” Ethan stuttered, and Martin turned his gaze to him.“Nothing really. I just want to make friends,” Martin shrugged, his voice showing he meant no harm. “Or do you not want to be my friend?” His brow furrowed slightly, and Ethan swallowed.What should he say?Just a moment ago, he had been yearning for a friend—someone to hang around with. Someone who wouldn’t look down on him like most people had throughout his life. Now, all of a sudden, a hot new guy was asking him to be his friend.Before Ethan could reply, a lecturer stepped in. The atmosphere in the class grew serious as the lecturer was known for being strict.Martin averted his gaze from Ethan and focused on the board. He pulled out his books and became serious.He must be someone cool at least. I just hope he’s not like James, Ethan thought, fidge

Ethan lay on his bed, disoriented. His mind replayed today’s events like a broken record. He stared at the ceiling, his heart pounding at the memory of Martin and his friends inviting him to their party. A party? With them? Was this some sort of prank? He turned to his side, burying his face in the pillow, his thoughts chaotic. What if it was a trap? What if Martin and his group were no different from James? They were popular, confident, and had the power to crush someone like him with a snap of their fingers. But then, Martin’s expression from earlier—the gentle smile, the sincerity in his voice—resurfaced in Ethan’s mind. He didn’t seem like the type to mock or bully. And his friends… they didn’t either. He groaned softly. “How am I going to deal with this?” His phone buzzed on the nightstand, snapping him out of his thoughts. His heart skipped a beat when he saw a message from Martin. Martin: Hey, just wanted to remind you about the party tonight. It starts at 8. Don’t o

As Lucian stepped in, the first scent he searched for was Ethan’s, but he couldn’t perceive it.He moved further into the apartment, but Ethan’s scent was nowhere to be found. His brow furrowed as the realization settled in—Ethan was not home.Butler Ben emerged from the kitchen, bowing slightly as he greeted him. “Welcome back, Master.”Lucian took a deep breath, forcing himself to suppress the anger slowly rising in his chest.8 p.m. Be home, or there will be consequences.The instruction had been simply short and clear. Yet his little mate refused to fucking listen. Was he simply trying to drive him to the edge? Did he crave another punishment?Lucian’s expression darkened.Butler Ben seemed to notice his unease and quickly spoke, his voice cautious. “Young Master mentioned he would be going out with a friend. He said he was sorry for not informing you before leaving and that he tried to reach you, but his calls weren’t going through, sir.”Lucian’s eyes narrowed. Friend? Ethan had