All Chapters of Wolfless And Craved By Four : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

~Nicole~Right now… I still couldn’t believe I was actually knocking on this door. My hands were shaking, like I’d willingly signed up to set my entire life on fire.The door swung open almost instantly, and I froze. Broad shoulders, familiar, too handsome….Liam.“Hey,” he said, brow furrowed, like he was trying to read my panic through my stupidly wide eyes. “Didn’t expect to see you here.”I bit my lower lip, words catching in my throat. “Can… can I come in?”“Yeah. Absolutely.” His smile was easy, excited. The second I stepped inside, his scent hit me like a punch, strong, intoxicating, and somehow warm.But that wasn’t all.My eyes flicked to the bed. Spread out across it like he owned the world… Landon. White singlet, joggers…same as what Liam had on, smug grin, entirely too relaxed. Why is he always like this? I couldn’t even remember how we got to this… weird, almost comfortable truce.“Didn’t think you’d come so fast,” Landon said, voice teasing, grin stretching too wide.I

~Enzo~“What do you mean you’re not sure you’ll return tonight?”I pressed the phone tight to my ear, knuckles white, like squeezing it harder might change what Lulu had just said.“Seriously?” I whispered. “Babes, I can’t be part of this. Mr Raymond’s a teacher and he knows the rules. What if one of them female teachers goes to your room and neither of you are nowhere to be found?”There was a pause on the other end..“That’s what I’m saying,” she said quietly. “It’s been handled. Just tell Nic to be careful. Make sure she doesn’t get caught.”I laughed once, sharp and tired. “How am I supposed to do that? I haven’t even seen her. And Fredrick not being here?” I exhaled. “That already tells me everything.”I walked across the room, dragging my fingers through my hair.“Although I wasn't excited about sharing a room with anyone,” I muttered. “But since it’s the nerdy goalkeeper, I guess I could manage. He follows rules, so..since he isn't back.. then…” I trailed off. “Yeah. They’re bu

~Nicole~I woke up to the sound of slow, heavy breathing….and the weight of warm, solid arms wrapped around me.For a second, I stayed still. My lashes fluttered as I rubbed my eyes, trying to piece together where I was.Then last night rushed back all at once.The mattress, the closeness, the way sleep had claimed me before I could stop it.I flinched at the memory, and the small movement was enough to wake the other pair of sleepy eyes beside me.“Hey,” Fredrick murmured, his voice rough with sleep.“H… hi,” I replied softly, shifting slightly…only for Landon’s arm to drape over me, heavy and possessive in a way that made my chest tighten.“You okay?” Caspian asked, gently brushing a loose strand of hair behind my ear.“Yeah,” I said, pressing my lips together.At least, that was what I let out.Inside, my thoughts were spiraling. Because this wasn’t a dream, and I hadn’t imagined it.I’d actually been spooned…warm, protected, held, through the night.And that realization hit hard

~Nicole~I stared from Chloe, then to Landon and back again.Yes. That's it.Them being in Chloe’s team would solve everything…no one has to feel left out.And I wouldn't have to offend them.. not completely.“Uhm… can I talk to you both for a second?” I asked, stepping closer.“Sure,” Liam said, immediately taking my arm.He pulled me a few steps away. Not far, but far enough. I could still feel the others' eyes on us.“I want to stay with Enzo,” I said quietly.The words felt heavier than they should’ve.“Why?” Landon asked.“Are we making you uncomfortable?” Liam added.“No, it’s not that,” I said quickly. “It’s just… they’re my best friend. We stick together.”Liam frowned. “But we’re supposed to be together. So we can talk.”“I know,” I said softly. “And we do have a lot to talk about.” I exhaled, forcing myself to think clearly. “But on a more serious note. It’s not possible for all of us to be in the same group. And even if we were… we wouldn’t really get the chance to talk

~Enzo~I swear with everything in me.. I should have pushed this man.But damn it, I couldn't.He had me weak in the knees.And, wanting him felt like betraying myself.Although, he smelled different, clean, sharp, like antiseptic instead of his usual scent.Still… I liked it. I hated that I liked it. A part of me wanted to sink into him and forget everything.But I forced myself to stay stiff.Because I shouldn't be wanting this.I shouldn't be thinking of ways for this moment to happen again.Because tell me, why I had brushed my skin against the wall this morning, just so I get treated and see him?Even after all my “I'm done with him speech” last night, Lucian still got a grip on me.I sighed, clearing my thoughts and realising we've been in the same position for more than a minute.I flinched, trying to pull away, but he held me even more tightly.Then he muttered something under his breath….words I couldn’t understand.I didn’t ask what language it was.I didn’t dare.When he f