Rise Of The Silver Wolf의 모든 챕터: 챕터 131 - 챕터 135

I pushed my legs as wide as they could possibly go, straining against my own limits because I needed to be closer, needed more of him than I already had. My muscles were trembling with the effort, and just when I thought I couldn't stretch any further, Adrian shifted. He moved with a sudden, forceful grace, replacing his tongue with his fingers in one swift, powerful motion. He thrust into me so hard and so deep that a piercing scream tore from my throat, but it was cut short as his lips crashed onto mine, swallowing the sound and turning it into a muffled vibration against his skin. The world vanished. There was no room, no pack, no past—just the sensation of him filling me and the frantic rhythm we had created together. I felt my body reaching a breaking point, a tension so tight it was almost unbearable. I pulled my hands from his hair and wrapped my legs around his waist, locking them tight and pulling him into me as if I could draw him into my very soul. Then, it happened. My

He didn’t say anything for a long moment. The silence stretched between us, and the longer it lasted, the more I felt my heart sink into my stomach. I was sure I had just made things incredibly awkward, exposing a level of insecurity that a Luna shouldn’t possess. Finally, I forced myself to look up from my hands, expecting to see confusion or maybe even a hint of annoyance on his face. Instead, I found him smiling down at me. It wasn't a mocking smile, but there was a definite light in his eyes that I hadn't expected. "What?" I asked, my voice snapping with a bit of defensive edge. "Is it funny? Am I a joke to you right now?" He let out a short, breathy laugh and shook his head, though the warmth didn't leave his expression. "No... no, baby. Please, tell me that isn't the reason why you were crying." He was trying so hard to look serious, pulling his features into a mask of composure, but I could see the amusement tugging at the corners of his mouth. It made me feel even more expo

Bonus chapter When the ceremony finally drew to a close and the last of the celebratory howls died down in the distance, Adrian led me back toward the pack house. My neck still felt hot where his mark sat, a constant, buzzing reminder of the oath we had just sworn under the moon. My body felt light, almost as if I were floating, but my mind was remarkably still. The noise of the crowd had been overwhelming, but as we stepped through the heavy front doors and began the walk to our private quarters, a deep sense of relief washed over me. I was no longer a guest; I was home. Adrian didn’t say much as we walked, but his hand stayed firmly locked with mine, his thumb tracing small, rhythmic circles over my knuckles. It was his way of checking in, of making sure I was still with him after such a monumental night. When he finally pushed open the doors to our bedroom, I stopped in my tracks. The room had been completely transformed while we were out in the clearing. He had directed the