Lahat ng Kabanata ng Submission is Not My Style : Kabanata 131 - Kabanata 140

I let my gaze sweep over them, slow and heavy with disappointment.“He committed a crime against the Moon Goddess herself. He violated the sacredness of the mate bond. He marked her without her consent.” Gasps ripple through the crowd. “And because of him,” I continue, my voice cracking despite my

It’s dark. Not the kind of darkness that frightens—it’s more like a heavy, endless fog. I float in it, weightless, numb. Somewhere deep in my chest, there’s a dull ache—a reminder of the blade that tore through my heart. I should be dead. I felt myself slipping away. But… I’m still here. And I do

His words strike something deep inside me—sharp and a pounding ache erupts in my skull. Then—images. Fragmented and flashing like lightning. A little girl in a white dress, a glittering necklace resting against her chest. Tom’s laughter—my best friend—as we build a sandcastle and chase waves along

His lips curl into a slow grin against my fingertips, his eyes darkening into molten pools of heat and hunger. Before I can brace for it, he scoops me off the bed and into his arms. A soft gasp escapes me as I cling to his strong shoulders, my heart fluttering. “Why don’t we take a shower first?”

I can’t feel my legs. I groan, blinking slowly at the sunlight spilling through the curtains, warming my bare skin—and all it does is remind me how sore I am. It’s like I’ve been run over by a freight train. A freight train named Jack. Every inch of me aches deliciously. My thighs, my back, my ne