Full Moon Heat: Sinful Werewolf Stories의 모든 챕터: 챕터 41 - 챕터 50

Content warning: Dubious consent, weapon play & voyeurismShayla's wide caramel eyes locked with Ronan's dark gaze as her fingers fumbled at the buttons down her back. His hard, muscular chest pressed against hers, leaving her breathless. He reached for her panties, pulling them out of the way.Her clumsy movements continued as she struggled to free herself from the dress. His large palms closed around the fabric at her slender waist, tugging impatiently. The instant her ripped dress slipped from her shoulders, his mouth was on her breasts, sucking and biting her nipples with unrestrained hunger. Her fingers slid into his dark hair, gripping the slightly longer strands at his nape. The soft, wet sound of his tongue was drowned beneath her breathless moans. She was in a daze, barely able to think as her entire body seemed to come alive.Camille was shocked to feel her eyes grow misty with unshed tears as she listened to how sensual Shayla's moans sounded. She was watching something sh

Ronan put on his clothes and stormed out of his bedroom.“Mili, open the door.”Camille froze at the sound of his voice.He was standing outside her room, pounding on the door. Her heart lurched as panic surged through her. She was trapped.Then she saw Shayla quietly slip back into her blue dress and step out. Camille didn’t waste a second. As soon as she had an opening, she slipped from her hiding place and hurried to the front door, praying he wouldn’t hear her.His senses were too clouded by Shayla, and she counted on that. Behind her, his voice faded into the distance.“She doesn’t get up this early,” he said, confused, questioning the scared omega. “Where did she go?”Camille pushed through the front door and ran.'Fuck mee... the hell, ugh!'She ran until her lungs burned, pushing herself onward until she finally reached the familiar creek she often escaped to. She sank onto a moss-covered fallen log beneath the trees, resting her head against the trunk."Moon Goddess... please

~Present Day~"What are you wearing?" Ronan hissed at Camille, his voice low and clipped with disapproval. At the sound of his alpha’s stern voice, the driver quickly averted his eyes from Camille's wickedly revealing top."Stop using that tone with me, Ronan. I can wear whatever the fuck I want."“Go change. Now.”“But why? You don’t like my sexy outfit?” She pouted mockingly, turning slowly to give him a full view of her back.The top was daringly asymmetrical, with a single slender strap sweeping over one shoulder while the other remained bare. The fitted fabric hugged her curves before giving way to a dramatically open back, leaving most of her skin exposed. A delicate bow-like knot at the small of her back was the only thing holding the top together, its loose ends brushing against the waistband of her tight pants.Ronan's jaw tightened.“You are not sitting in my car dressed like that.”“Fine." She spun back around, her chin lifting defiantly. "Then I won’t sit in your car at a

Ronan went out of his way to keep his distance from Camille over the next several days. He'd been conspicuously absent whenever she was around.At the dining table, he suddenly had no appetite. At the training grounds, he left just before she arrived, no matter how early she woke up to catch a glimpse of him. He found increasingly flimsy reasons to lock himself up in his study or retreat to the woods.One evening, she sat in the dark and waited in silence, the scent-masking lotion concealing her presence.Ronan quietly emerged from his bedroom, wearing a perfectly tailored black suit with a crisp black shirt open at the collar.Camille licked her lips when she saw him, her eyes glued to his broad shoulders and the strong line of his collarbones. She nearly forgot why she had been waiting for him in the darkness. "Going somewhere, Daddy?" She said, stepping directly into his path before he could reach the door. He stopped, one hand still resting on the doorknob."Are you so scared of

"What's the dead Beta's daughter doing here?" Sabrina, Ronan's niece, sneered as she passed Camille in the hallway.Camille had reluctantly dressed for the Alpha Retreat, already regretting every second of it. She spun around, her temper snapping. "Say that again," she hissed, stepping toward Sabrina. "Did the Academy kick you out for your incompetence?"A familiar scent suddenly drifted through the hallway, and Sabrina's expression changed before she could react to Camille."Bri?" Ronan's excited voice echoed from downstairs. “You're home?”"Oh, Daddy!" She cried, rushing down the stairs. She practically leapt off the last few steps and straight into his arms, wrapping them around his neck. "It's so good to see you."Ronan caught her easily, a hearty laugh rumbling from his chest as he swept her into a crushing embrace. He planted a kiss on the top of her head before pulling back to look at her.“Look at you,” he murmured fondly. “I’ve missed you, sweetheart.""I missed you more!" S