Semua Bab My Dark Desirable Wolf: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Night feels heavier in the forest. There’s something in the air, in the crunch of leaves beneath my feet, in the wind whistling through the trees, that makes my skin prickle. I know I shouldn’t be here. But the solitude of my room feels more suffocating than the fear of losing myself in this place.My name is Amelia. I’m twenty years old, and for as long as I can remember, this town has been a prison disguised as a home. Everyone knows everyone; secrets are a luxury no one can afford. Or at least that’s what I used to think—until I learned that not everything is as it seems.The first time I saw him was three nights ago. I was walking along this same path, lost in my thoughts, when I felt it: a presence—heavy, dark—that made me stop in my tracks. At first, I thought it might be an animal, maybe a wolf. But then I saw him. His eyes burned like embers in the gloom, and though he was cloaked in shadow, I could feel the power radiating from him.He didn’t speak, didn’t move. He just watch

The forest is silent. Not the kind of silence that brings peace, but a silence heavy with something waiting—like the air itself knows that everything is about to change.Shadow doesn’t let go of my hand. It’s a brief touch, barely a brush of skin, but enough to feel the electricity crackling between us. His gaze locks onto mine, intense and wary, as if he’s debating whether to tell me the truth or walk away for good.“Amelia, this won’t end well for either of us.”His voice is low, barely a whisper, but heavy with a gravity that makes me shiver.“That should worry me, but it doesn’t.”My reply comes out steadier than I expect, and for a second, I see something like admiration in his eyes.Shadow releases my hand, but he doesn’t move away. Instead, he takes a step closer, closing the distance he’d kept until now. I can feel the heat of his body, his overwhelming presence, and the air between us grows thick—almost suffocating.“You don’t know what I am. If you did… you’d run.”His words

The air hums with electricity. Shadow stands before me, an unbreakable shield between Caleb and my trembling courage. But I can feel it—his control is fragile, stretched thin like a thread about to snap.“They don’t need to involve her in this.”His voice is steady, but there’s a fury beneath his words, restrained but seething.Caleb crosses his arms, that mocking grin of his catching the silver glow of the full moon.“Strange, Shadow. Always the loner, always so… detached. And now this?” He gestures toward me. “A human? Don’t tell me you’ve broken our laws for her.”“I don’t owe you an explanation.”“Maybe you do, if this puts the pack at risk.”The other lycan speaks at last. His voice is calmer, but his words carry a weight that makes my skin prickle.“This has nothing to do with the pack.”Shadow growls, his body shifting forward, poised to strike.The low growls that come from Caleb and the other lycan make me instinctively step back—but Shadow stretches an arm behind him, a sile

The silence in the shelter weighs like a tombstone after Caleb’s departure. Shadow paces back and forth, tension evident in every movement. His eyes still burn with that golden gleam, as if his wolf is just one breath away from taking over.“Why is Caleb here?” I ask, finally breaking the silence.“Because he’s always looking for trouble.” Shadow stops, placing one hand on the wooden table. “But that’s not all. He follows someone else’s orders.”“Someone else?”He nods, his lips pressed into a tight line.“The pack. Their leader, to be exact.”“The leader of your pack?” The thought surprises me—and terrifies me. “What does he want with me?”“They don’t have a problem with you. They have a problem with me.” Shadow looks at me, and in his expression, there’s something I’ve never seen before: guilt.“Ever since I chose to walk away from them, they’ve been watching me, waiting for an excuse to come after me. And now, by bringing you here, I’ve given them exactly what they needed.”“Why? W

The path to the cabin is silent—but not in a comforting way. It’s a silence that crackles with tension, thick with unspoken words hanging between Shadow and me like knives suspended in the air. His embrace had offered a fleeting sense of safety, but now all I feel is the weight of our differences, the burden of the secrets he still keeps.“How much farther?” I ask, finally breaking the stillness.“A few more minutes,” he replies without looking at me.His tone is flat, almost mechanical. He seems lost in thought, and I can’t help but wonder if he’s thinking about Caleb—the threat he poses—or about me, a human who probably never should’ve crossed his path.We arrive at the cabin just as the first hint of sunlight bleeds over the horizon. It’s an old place, almost falling apart, with wooden walls weathered by too many storms and windows coated in dust. Yet, when I step inside, I’m surprised to find the interior clean and orderly. A fireplace rests in one corner with a neat stack of wood