Semua Bab My Dark Desirable Wolf: Bab 61 - Bab 70

The shadow outside the door moves with a swiftness that knocks the breath out of me. My senses sharpen—instinct screams that the battle is here, that there’s no turning back now. Fear mixes with adrenaline, and though my body stands ready, something inside me trembles—as if it already knows that what’s coming is greater than anything we’ve ever faced.Shadow grabs my hand, his grip almost painful—but it’s exactly the strength I need to stay grounded. His fingers interlace with mine, as if they're the only anchor we have left. His breathing is uneven, and I see the tension in his jaw, the reflection of the war he’s fighting inside himself.“I don’t want you to get hurt, Emily,” he says. But it’s not a warning—it’s a plea. A plea I never thought I’d hear from him. Shadow’s voice is raw, like the weight of our love—this forbidden, relentless love—is beginning to crack something deep within. And for a second, I wonder if he’ll be able to keep fighting. If this battle, this war, will be th

The battle is a whirlwind of shadows and light, a clash of forces as old as time itself. Shadow moves with supernatural grace, his eyes glowing with an intensity I’ve never seen before. Every strike he delivers is precise, fueled by contained rage, by pain and longing. But that same rage is what's driving us to the brink, the very thing threatening to consume us all.The figure before us—this malignant presence that feels like the shadow of something far older and far more dangerous—fights back with a violence that steals the breath from my lungs. It’s not human. And I realize now, it’s not even what I thought it was. It’s something else. Something far greater and darker. Yet even with all its power, I sense it doesn’t have control over what’s happening. The fury burning within Shadow is making him unpredictable, and if we can’t stop him, we’ll lose more than this battle—we’ll lose everything we’ve built.I keep watching, heart in my throat, body taut with tension, waiting for somethi

The air I breathe is laced with his scent, and despite his closeness, the intensity swelling in my chest feels like a void I cannot fill. Shadow is here, right beside me, and yet the weight of something greater than the two of us hovers between us, refusing to let me rest. Every kiss, every brush of his skin against mine is both a promise and a curse. The desire burning between us is undeniable, but with it come the ghosts—shadows of what we’ve done, of what we’re willing to do.We drift apart slowly, though the tension lingers. It doesn’t fade—it sharpens with each passing second. I feel his gaze on my neck, his breath, ragged and near my ear, and the echo of our shared words still pulses in the darkness, though he hasn’t said a word since that whisper: “I can’t lose you.” The response hangs between us, invisible but unshakable.“Shadow…” My voice trembles—not from fear, but from the confusion twisting inside me. It’s as if reality has been shaken by an earthquake, leaving me unable

The sun has already set, and darkness has taken hold—not just of the world, but of me as well. The passion that ignited when we melted into that kiss still scorches my skin, but it's laced with a palpable sense of uncertainty. Shadow and I both know we’re playing a dangerous game—one that could cost us more than we’re willing to lose. And yet, when I look into his eyes, everything else seems to fade away.I don’t know how I ended up here. Everything I thought I knew about love has crumbled, and in its place, there’s only this insatiable need to be near him—to feel his breath on my neck, his warmth pressing into mine. But as his hands move over me, a shiver runs through me—not from cold, but from the sharp awareness that forces far greater than us are at play, that everything we’re doing is a fight to survive, a fight not to be consumed.“We can’t keep doing this,” Shadow whispers, his voice deep but laced with a pain that slices through me. “This isn’t just love. This is something els

The air in the room feels heavy, almost electric, as if every second of silence between us were the prelude to something far more intense. We look at each other, and in those few seconds, words dissolve—useless. What I feel for him, what he feels for me, is beyond anything language could contain. Desire, fear, urgency—they swirl in my chest like a storm.And for a moment, I forget the world. I forget the obstacles, the threats, the lies surrounding us. There is only here, only now. Only him—Shadow. His burning gaze locked on mine, the heat radiating from his body beginning to envelop me, consume me. Without thinking, I move closer to him, my lips seeking his, my breath catching, my heart racing wildly.The first touch is soft, almost tentative, as if we’re both testing the waters, weighing the weight of what we’re about to do. But it doesn’t last. Something shatters, and everything we’ve held back between us ignites. In a breath, our lips meet in a desperate, ravenous kiss, as though