Wolfless And Craved By Four のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

~Nicole~The next forty minutes were honestly the worst.I watched as the nurse wrapped my left shoulder tight, her hands moving fast while I just sat there shivering under the heavy blanket. My lips wouldn’t stop shaking. Goosebumps everywhere. My whole body felt… hollow.I mean, almost getting killed by your other self and being trapped on a rooftop while it rains? Yeah. That’ll do it.“Is it bad?” H.P asked, panicking. Her eyes kept darting from me to the nurse.“With the right meds and actual rest, she’ll recover,” the nurse said, packing up her things.“Great,” I muttered. She didn't blink, Lulu just nodded.Awkward.“I guess I landed myself in the hospital too.” I forced a smile but it came out sideways.H.P shot me a warning glare like don’t even try it.“But… how did you even do it?” Lulu asked, stuffing both hands in her pockets. “Like….how did you beat… you?”“I don’t know,” I said honestly, dragging my good hand down my face, I was so tired my bones felt heavy. “I just p

~Enzo~If I wasn’t mistaken… It took about twenty minutes before we finally pulled into his apartment building.I blinked up at it from the passenger seat, lost in my thoughts when his voice cut in.“What? Not to your liking?” he asked, already stepping out.“No, not exactly…” I mumbled, following him slowly. “Just that…well…one would expect something more extravagant, you know… considering the kind of car you drive.”The words slipped out before my brain could stop them.He paused, hand resting on his apartment door, and turned to look at me.“Are you trying to insult me?”My stomach dropped. “No..no, I didn’t mean..”He didn’t even give me time to find the right word. He just unlocked the door and walked in, leaving me to trail behind like some lost puppy.My jaw dropped the second the lights flicked on.Jeez. This is the definition of don’t judge a book by its cover.“You paint?” I asked, because the first thing that caught my eye was a huge board, brushes scattered around, and a

~Nicole~Liam blinked, confused. “Why? What’s wrong?”“I mean…come closer.” I tugged lightly at his collar, pulling him toward me.All of a sudden I felt this ache, I tried to suppress it. It was different from when I'm with Fredrick.So how what now?I stared at him hard, and before I could think, my face was pressed to the side of his neck, breathing him in… hard.My breath hit his skin, and he let out a low growl. “Nico… we’re in public.”I did not care.I practically buried my nose in him, inhaling like a lunatic.“But… it’s strange,” I murmured. When did his scent become this strong? I couldn’t resist it.“You smell amazing…” slipped out before I could stop it.His hand settled on my hair, soft and firm.“Don’t worry,” he whispered, voice dropping, “you’ll get to have all of me when you recover.”A shiver ran down my spine.I smirked, grabbed his shoulder, and pulled him into a full hug.“Can’t wait,” I muttered against him.We stayed like that for a few seconds, and when we fi

~Nicole~“Be gentle…” Enzo winced as Lulu dabbed the ointment on his side.I tore my eyes away from them and looked back up at the sky, pretending to be deeply invested in the stars.Thanksgiving dinner ended about an hour ago.Everyone had already packed up and gone, leaving the three of us to our usual routine…sit around, talk nonsense till 10 p.m., then head home before Mr. Antonio starts yelling about curfew. He hosts all three families every single year.“So…” Lulu drawled, her eyes narrowed as she tried to find a comfortable spot between Enzo and me….though his injured state made that almost impossible. “When are you gonna spill what really happened?”“I don’t wanna talk about it,” Enzo muttered, face twisting like the memory tasted like expired medicine.I noticed immediately, my instincts kicked in. “Wait… did that nurse try something stupid?”“No.” He shook his head quickly.“Then what?” Lulu demanded. “You better start talking before we go bust into his house and…”“He has

~Nicole~If that saying “karma’s a bitch” was ever true, it was right now.…sitting on this stupid tiny bed with Lulu half-crushing my ribs.Okay, not my karma.Hers.Because how else do you explain your ex-girlfriend and her brand-new fling curled up four freaking inches from your bed?Yep…That’s Lulu’s life tonight.And the worst part? I can’t tell if Violet planned this or if the universe is just wicked. Because she’s supposed to be in the VVIP section with Chloe and the other high-pack girls…not here, cuddled up with Rain.The giggles alone were enough to make someone want to swallow a pillow whole.Since I got in here, Lulu and I haven’t even properly spoken.Just… texted.Like right now:Lulu: You sure I’m not squeezing the life out of you?Me: Nope, totally fine. Don’t stress.Huge lie.This bed is microscopic. Lulu is a restless sleeper, I’m a restless sleeper.Two chaotic girls on one mattress? Disaster.I flopped back onto the pillow and stole a glance at Lulu. She’s starin