TO LOVE A FEROCIOUS LYCAN KING のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

ANDREAMy fists curled tighter. Silence echoed against the wall as waves of tension launched down my spine. I could feel the stiffness in the air and the way my skin crawled as his gaze rained over it. Sniffling softly, I flustered my lashes, raising my hard to meet his gaze.His eyes darkened for a second and I felt the heatwave his body radiated. I couldn't explain how but his rage burned through me. I opened my lips to say something, something that'd somehow undo what I did but there was nothing I could say.My mouth hung open, short of words as I stared back at him with nothing but confusion. I raised a brow, hoping he'd say something. Maybe even voice his rage in another growl but instead, he swiveled and strutted off into the hallway without battery an eye at me. My instincts urged me to follow him but that was useless. I remained fixed in the cloud of chaos floating around me, trying my best to catch my breath and keep my head upright. The mumbling in the hallway increased the

DARIUSMy fists remained clenched at my sides as I watched Luke scurry for the door, his eyes teary with fear. I'd never seen him like this. Scratch that, I'd never fuckin seen me act so voracious. Like a beast. Like the beast I pretend to be to my enemies. I'd never seen myself this angry. I'd never been this angry. At least not until she came into my life. Doe eyed. Naive. Stubborn. I should've known she'd flip life upside down. I bet that was what she did with her last pack.Werewolf Luna my foot!She was no Luna.She'd never be one. At least not again.Not in this pack. Not while I was here. I glided towards the door leading into the toilet with bruised fists and a mad temper. My bloodied fingers struggled to catch a strong grip on the doorknob as I tried to open it but it didn't happen.After my third failed trial, I stepped back, my fists curling tighter. I raised my right foot and didn't think twice before kicking the door down. It shattered in splitters and I made my way in

DARIUS I eyed the text on the paper in rage. Why the hell would she do such a thing? And Andrea. Who told her to leave without telling me first?I struggled to keep my emotions bottled as I turned towards the door leading out of her room. I was out of her chamber quicker than I came in. I walked off back into the hallway and from afar, I caught the sight of Rosa in the distance and the rage in me doubled. She had her arms pressed to get sideways with her foot planted firmly against the ground in respect.I wasn't ready to face her bull crap today again. I wanted out already. I didn't think twice before I turned around, strutting into a direction I hadn't gone in weeks.The mistress corner, as it was known, was my spot to let out all types of tension. Sexual. Political. Work related. You name it.The flashing light fixed at the top of the door as I made my way to the room flashed over by features as I made my way into the setting. I didn't say anything as I made my way in, the soft s

ANDREAThe tension in the air had me turning towards Nana uncomfortably. Sensing my discomfort, she urged. “Let's get you back inside and g…”Before she could finish, the man, Harry, tightened his grip on my fingers. “I haven't introduced myself to you yet, damsel.”Just then, with the speed of lightning, I saw firm fingers wrap around his neck, nearly choking the living daylight out of him. With his head thrown back, he spoke. “You know you always don't have to be rough, Dar. I was just getting to know your little gem. I heard the news, my friend. About how much she has you around her thin fingers and h..ho—”He ran out of breath before he could find and was struggling to breath. He tapped Darius's shoulder repeatedly, trying to get him to let go of him before he passed out but he didn't seem fazed by the taps. He continued, tightening his fingers around Harry's reddened neck.“Let him go…”I whispered, touching his shoulder as my eyes softened and almost immediately, he let go. Har

ANDREANana's dressing room wasn't just a ‘dressing room’. It was different. Way different. It was like a freaking walk in a dress factory. She had nearly a hundred maids in all helping her pick the outfits she should try on next after the one she had on. The silk of the dress she had on was shiny.Shinier than the ones I saw at the fabric market.Way shinier than the ones I was forced with no other choice but to wear. “Let’s head in.”Just as the words left the lips of the head maid, I jerked out of thoughts, shaking my head as I made my way towards Nana who had her arms spread wide open to receive me.I ran towards her, my heart heavy in my chest as I made my way to the other end of the room where she was. She welcomed me in her arms softly and ran her fingers through my hair before actually pulling back and turning towards the dresses in the room.“Come look at some of the dresses I've selected for you.”She pointed at one of the dresses and my heart nearly exploded right out of my