All Chapters of His Claws On My Neck: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

“What the f*ck is this?!” Izzy blurted, frowning at the TV screen. Her hands are on her waist, while Leal is quietly hugging her knees on the couch. Izzy had just woken up to the sound of Leal’s cup of coffee shattering, and her brows were already furrowed while watching the news.It was inescapable. The taken images clearly showed her face, and they even zoomed in on it. There were two. The first was when Axel was picking out a dress and putting it next to her, while the next one was him hugging her by the waist. Only the first photo showed her face, but it was enough for the people to recognize her. They even knew her from past news as the restaurant crew that was constantly bumping into famous female personalities for “exposure”.“What b u llshit is that?! Wh*r*?! What the f*ck?!” Izzy couldn’t stop her curses from coming out as she looked at the news, accusing her and spreading false information.“Izzy... Let’s not watch it anymore,” Leal whispered, bowing her head and hoping to s

“Oh gosh, h-here...”Leal gave him tissues, and he blew his nose. She didn’t know what to do! This was her first time seeing a guy cry, and the tears were all for her! Her heart felt so full, so recognized, so appreciated that she just couldn’t end it with him today. Not when he’s almost on his knees, crying not to leave her. Oh, Dion...But she has to.It’s so endearing to her for a man to waste his precious ego-treasured tears, but her decision is final. She tells other girls to value themselves and not lose themselves for a man, but here she goes being blind for a man for years. It’s time to finally end this year-long dilemma. She doesn’t love Dion, or maybe at some point she really did, but she just fell for him because he treasured her, saw her as a woman, and made her his Queen.“Dion, you’ve been great...”He really hasn’t, considering the last time she spent the night in their condo, but the other times that he was actually a gentleman? She appreciated that.“But it’s time we

[Trigger Warning: Abuse, drug addiction, molestation, disowned.]“That’s impossible,” Axel exclaims. “The last recorded Lycan was Griam Miragia.”A smirk crept up Denitslava’s face. “There are a lot of unrecorded things in werewolf history, you should know that.”Her last remark stilled him. She’s right. He should be living proof of that. Axel sighed and looked at Leal, who looked to be in deep thought.“Hey,” he softly held her hand. He glanced at the group, signaling them to leave. When they did, he drifted his gaze back to her and gave her a soft smile. “Are you feeling any better?”“Not with the things she said, no,” she monotonously muttered before looking back at him. Her eyes were deep, overflowing with emotions, mostly confusion. “What am I?”“We don’t know yet. But I promise to look into it.”“I should know first, right? It’s me we’re investigating.” She bitterly chuckled. “I’m not even sure if I’m living my life as me, right now.”“Listen to me, you’re you. No matter what yo

Ryker and Denitslava smiled from one table upon hearing one wolf’s remark. The other agreed to attack that anchor too and none seemed to oppose Leal, which they know is a relief for Axel. Harsh punishment is what awaits those who dislike the Luna, and although Axel is all up for it, they know fully well that Axel hates punishing his wolves.He’s a lethal werewolf but when around his pack, he melts. He’s a true Alpha.Leal was shyly greeting a few people and waving at the kids at the smaller table. She was wondering what the kids were doing in the pack mansion when Axel told her that only the unmated and unmarried live here.After a few greetings, they sat at the table with Denitslava and Ryker as two Omegas served them their plate. She courteously thanked the female Omega of her plate, to which the latter kindly smiled and whispered, ‘you’re welcome’.“Why are there kids?” She curiously whispered to him. He turned to where she was subtly pointing and saw the cheerful kids minding thei

“It’s okay, Leal...”Riye never stopped consoling her for a solid five minutes and Leal couldn’t be more thankful to her for that. Her heart just feels so heavy and confined with all the emotions that she will accept all words of comfort that reach her ears.After a few moments of intense sobbing, a set of soft knocks made them halt and look at each other.“Schatzi?”Leal sighed.She stood up and quietly cleansed her face at the sink. She reapplied face powder and the nude lipstick she previously had on. Breakdown time’s over, she thought.Leal smiled over to Riye’s worry-stricken face. “I’m sorry for seeing me like this, Riye. You’re the best.”“Anytime, Leal,” she whispered, looking intently at her. “Anytime.”She nodded and went to open the door, when it did, a muscular body immediately crashed onto her small, fragile one. Her eyes widened at first, but after smelling his familiar cologne, she relaxed. His chest felt so perfect with her body; it felt so perfect, like they were two