All Chapters of The Wolf Hunter's Daughter : Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

MagnusAs demanded, Fritz’s pack gathered outside, males and females separated. Being separated from their young and females kept the males subdued. I instructed my soldiers to take Fritz and his luna bound and chained to wait outside for me while I got Erina. I needed her by my side.But when I was about to step inside, I overheard the conversation between Erina and Elise. I heard more than enough. So Elise knew about Fritz’s plans for Erina, and she was right. I would punish her but force her to reject Eric? Oh no, I wouldn’t dream of it. But first things first. I wanted to face Fritz, make him tremble in fear for what was to come.Elise turned a ghastly shade of green when she saw me. It was only Eric’s hands that kept her from sinking to the floor.Erina lifted her face to meet my glare. She had changed, my little mate. What I saw in her face was the huntress; fierce, proud, unwilling to yield for anyone and least of all to me.I smirked at her. She was oblivious of what that did

ErinaYou would think that I would get used to the enigma that was Magnus, his changing moods. One moment he was all hard edges and sharp as steel, and the next he would look and touch me with such tenderness it would make a heart of ice melt. My body remembers too well how it bends to his caresses, the feel of his lips on mine. How my core hummed when he took me to the edge, losing myself in his embrace. But that was just physical.I was adamant to guard my heart, lock it in a cage and throw away the key if I must. There were too many unanswered questions and too many uncertainties between us. And still… I hated the way my body reacted to his touch. Even the life growing inside me reacted at the smallest of touches, moving inside me, straining towards him, wanting to be closer to its father.“Bring the Luna,” he snapped his fingers at the guard. “Let’s hear what she has to say.”I recognized the hard tightness around his stormy eyes, the slight twitch of the muscles in his cheeks. He

ErinaHow could I stay strong when he kissed me like that? When the way his fingers found all the right places to make me burn for him. But this time it was different. He had never been so gentle with me before. It was almost maddening. I craved him to take me like a wild beast, fuck me until I saw God. To make me forget I wanted to hate him for leaving me, to stop blaming him.“Magnus…” I whispered his name like a prayer, soft and pleading. “Please…” he made me a writhing, dripping mess, and I didn’t know how to put into words what I wanted from him.But he knew. He always knows. It was a game to him, to make me beg for him. He held my ankles, spreading my legs wide while he knelt in between them. “I love seeing you like this, my sweet.” His eyes devoured me while his lips trailed from my inner thigh to my throbbing core. “So wrecked, so wet…” Soft lips and coarser beard against my skin; the contrast drove me crazy. His fingers parted my folds, opening me up for his wicked mouth.My

Beaten and bruised, the soldiers dragged a bound Fritz and forced him to kneel before my feet. I hardly recognized the proud alpha of the Crescent pack. To me, he was no longer that but my enemy, the snake I had once held to my breast. The snake I was about to crush underneath my heel. “Magnus…” Fritz wheezed. “My son…” He glared at me with one eye. The other was swollen shut. Silver chains wrapped around him burned into his skin and weakened him.The anger living underneath my skin was a living thing, begging to be unleashed coming face to face with him, knowing what he did. My so-called friend. “Yes, Fritz. I gave your son to Fedor. Someone needs to raise him, seeing as you will be dead.” My voice lashed him and he didn’t even cringe.He strained at the silver chains; face red with rage. “You bastard…” his voice shook. He would gladly tear into me. I considered releasing him, letting him take me on. But no, not yet. Not here.For a moment I stood and looked at him, really looked at

MagnusAshes drifted towards me on the breeze as I made my way to where my soldiers loaded the last of the unmated wolves into the trucks. The air was heavy with the stench of smoke and despair, and I couldn’t wait to leave this place. I longed to breathe the fresh mountain air of Black Rock, the scent of fir and wildflowers of the Black Forest instead of the stench of cremation.Nothing will remain here of Fritz Valke’s legacy. All assets now belonged to me, including his land, which I had no desire to keep. It was cursed in my eyes. Fedor could claim it if he wanted to do so. I wouldn’t stop him.The trucks began moving out, taking my prisoners to Black Rock. Fritz and Olivia were among them but separate from each other. I wanted them to experience knowing they would never again hold each other. Until the day I take their miserable lives. Only then will they see each other again for the last time.I was in a thunderous mood after dealing with Fritz, and seeing Elise and Eric just so