All Chapters of Under Her Spell: Saving The Alpha : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

NicholaiThe portal closed behind us, and I was surprised that we were back at the penthouses, but being back there didn’t bring any comfort. Kaima felt even lighter than a feather in my arms, her body trembling, and the blood still kept coming. My chest felt tight seeing her like this, and I couldn’t do anything to stop it.“Let me help you put her down,” Tara said in a soft voice, stepping closer.“No,” I said, my voice dangerously low. “Tell me what’s happening to her, and I swear to the goddess, if this has anything to do with you…”“It doesn’t,” she said, but I didn’t believe it. “I promise, Nicholai, I’m only here to help.”I didn’t reply. I just carefully lowered Kaima onto the couch, keeping one arm around her, never letting her go. Every muscle in my body tensed to protect her.The front door opened, and Nathan stepped in, worry evident in his face. His eyes searched the room until they fell on Kaima.“Nicholai,” he started, but I barely heard the words. My entire focus was o

ElizabethIt was finally the night of a full moon. I looked up to the sky, the silver light pouring down like rain. The air was thick with the smell of burning sage, the smoke looked like ghosts. I just wanted to get this over with. I stood at the center of the circle barefooted, the ground was cold and my heart was beating violently in my chest.Around me were people dressed in hoods, their faces completely covered. They moved together, chanting words I didn't understand. Their voices rose and fell, but I heard the harmony their voices carried. I tried to see if I would be able to see even one of their faces, but even the light from the torches wasn’t helping.The only face I saw clearly was that of my mother.She stood just beyond the circle, elegantly dressed, her hair falling down her shoulders like silk—and for the first time ever, I saw it. There was pride in her eyes.And lying at my feet was Felix’s unmoving body.If I wasn’t told, I would have believed he was dead because of

KaimaI couldn’t stop myself from smiling as I walked through the door, my hands full of flowers, chocolates, and a few other things. I didn’t even know why I’d picked them up, maybe it was the relief mixed with the excitement I felt.I felt so light, so happy. The fact that there was a way to fix things, to make me stop feeling the pull I felt towards Nathan… A part of me fought against my decision, but Tara’s words replayed in my mind: Come back tomorrow.Tomorrow I’d finally be free, and the only man I’d ever think about would be Nicholai.“Nick,” I called out softly. The penthouse smelled of citrus and something I couldn’t quite name. He appeared from the hallway, shirtless, a towel wrapped around his neck, his hair damp and messy.I just stared, my mouth open. I’d seen him shirtless before but… goddess, what exactly was this man made of? I felt a throbbing in between my legs.He looked at the floor, then at the bags, then at me. “Okay,” he said slowly, “what’s happening?”I grin

KaimaMy heart sank, didn’t he like… I couldn’t read his expression because his face held none. “I’m... I’m doing something wrong?” I asked.He shook his head, sweat on his forehead. “Kaima, are you sure you want to do this? You don’t have to.”“Nicholai, I want this… I want you. I’m not doing anything I don’t want to.”Without another word, he laid back, giving me full access to his body. I pulled his boxers down and flung them to join the rest of his clothes that were somewhere in the room.And there it was, standing in full erection, twitching in anticipation. His tip was already covered with drops of precum.Slowly, I bent my head down. My hands started fondling his balls, and when my tongue touched the head of his cock, I felt his entire body instantly jerk, a deep groan escaping his lips. I couldn’t help but smile at his reaction that was proof that I was actually doing a good job.Without giving him time to recover from the first shock, I took him in my mouth.I instantly loved

NicholaiI paced back and forth, my hands clenched into fists by my side. I thought I could control it. I thought I wouldn't hurt her. I should have known better. I should have held back even more.My demon was at the surface and I let myself touch her, and I ended up hurting her. I hated myself. I hated what I was.Last night… when I'd touched her, it was electric. I knew I still held back, but not as much as I should have, and I got so lost that I hadn't realised when my claws did that to her.What if I had done worse? I kept pacing, furious at my inability to restrain myself. Every day I pray to the goddess to give me control of my demon side, but maybe I was too much of an abomination. That's why she refused to answer.The door opened. I turned, and Kaima stood with a towel tied around her waist, her hair still damp. I'd thought she would be freaking out, but she looked completely calm. She looked at me and then she smiled so beautifully.“Baby,” she whispered, her voice gentle, “