บททั้งหมดของ A Goddess Gifted by Fate: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

Zelena.I turned my head and realised that the men sitting under the hut were all watching me. I heard whispers off to my left, I snapped my head and saw two women watching me and whispering to each other. They looked unsure, like they were sizing me up. I could feel the anxiety growing in me as I began to panic. I started walking faster heading to the back of the clearing, away from the scrutinizing eyes. The whispers grew louder in my head, but I couldn’t make out the words. I started to jog towards the trees, wanting to escape the glaring eyes and inaudible whispers. As I picked up speed towards the edge of the clearing, I ran into someone, smashing my face into their body. The person grabbed the top of my arms and kept me from falling over. I looked up and saw that it was Smith, I felt a wave of relief wash over me, finally a familiar face. In a move still foreign to me and completely out of character, I threw my arms around his shoulders and hugged him. His body tensed and he hel

Gunner.I sat slumped on the floor, the tears rolled freely down my cheeks. Cole, Smith, Nat, Deena, Mum, and Dad, all stood in the hallway whispering to each other.“Your what?” Nat asked, stunned.I didn’t respond, all I could think of was Zee. I couldn’t lose her, not now, not ever. I have only just found her, and I know in my heart what we have together, I know the bond is real, I can feel it.“Did he say True Mate?” Nat whispered again.“Just get out” I said dejectedly. They didn’t move. I jumped to my feet, my canines extended and my eyes holding all the fury in the world,“LEAVE!” I roared. They all quickly turned and shuffled down the stairs. I fell back to the floor, feeling my insides breaking all over again. My self-control was weaning, I could feel the surge of emotions boiling to the surface. I just can’t lose her. Please Goddess don’t take her away from me. I felt Mum's arms slowly wrap around my shoulders as she sat next to me on the floor. I collapsed into her arms and

Gunner.I started to run for the door, when my father ran in from the kitchen and stood in front of me, blocking my path.I’m going to kill him! “No, son, you’re not”Yes, I am. I’m going to tear his arms and legs off and then I will eat his fucking heart “Gunner, cool down”GET OUT OF MY WAY!“NO! Gunner. Go back to your Mate, she needs you here now”She needs that barbarian dead, that’s what she needs “I said ENOUGH” he roared. The chandelier above us shook and the windowpanes rattled at the sheer force of my father’s voice. I tilted my head as I felt his command start to bend my will, I shook out my fur and my body changed back. I sat on the floor of the foyer naked, panting hard with the anger still flowing through me. Dad stood above me breathing heavily, his Alpha command was still weighing over me.“Go back up to your Mate, son”. I looked up at him and felt a tear escape my eye. I wiped it away and got up off the floor and stomped back up the stairs. I would never say it to

Gunner.We were lying together in the grass, she was happy and smiling. It was sunny and warm and there were wildflowers all around us. She sat on top of me with my shoulders pinned to the ground. She is perfect in every way. She is everything I always wanted, and more. She leaned forward and licked from my chin over my lips and nose and growled at me seductively. Oh Goddess, I want her, more than I’ve ever wanted anything. She kissed me passionately, rolling her tongue in my mouth and biting on my lip. I felt my erection growing as she sat on my lap. She started to kiss my neck as her hair fell over my face. Mm… she smells so good. She reached down and began to stroke my hard cock so I thrusted my hips into her hand. She started to rub my cock harder. Fuck yes, that feels so good. I squeezed her thighs, and she squeaked.~I opened my eyes, shit, it was a dream, and I’m hurting her. I threw myself off the bed, grabbing a pillow as I rolled. I s

Gunner.The light shone through the window on my face, waking me up. Zelena was still asleep holding onto my arm. I brushed the hair from her face. She is gorgeous. She has a small purple mark still on her eyelid and the cut has healed over with only a tiny scab left. Her lip was back to normal as are the other cuts and bruises on her face. The healing worked. I lay there admiring her beauty, she is perfect. I leaned forward and sniffed at her hair, she smells so sweet, it’s hard not to nuzzle into her. I want to pull her into my arms and hold her, but I don’t want to wake her. I reached out to stroke the soft skin of her cheek but snapped my hand back. I’d better go before I wake her up. I carefully slid my arm out of her grip and very quietly crawled out of bed, being extra careful not to disturb her. I grabbed some clothes from the basket on the floor and ducked out the door. I changed in the hallway leaving my sweats by the bedroom door. I went downstairs