REJECTED MATE DESIRED BY THE BASTARD LYCAN BILLIONAIRE のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

NORA POVHe kissed me again, this time slower but a bit harsher, his teeth occasionally grazing my lips. I was dizzy with him—dizzy with the need and the possessiveness radiating off him.“You don’t even know what you do to me,” he whispered in my neck, biting lightly at the mark. “I can’t… I can’t control myself around you, Nora.”I whimpered, hands grabbing his shoulders.“I want to see you lose it,” he murmured, low and dangerous. “I want you shaking, trembling… dripping… begging… only for me. You get that?”“Yes… yes…” I breathed, head spinning, body shaking. I wanted him. I needed him.His hands went to my waistband. I lifted my hips. He pulled them down to my ankles and pulled me forward so I was sitting at the edge of the table. My pulse was racing, mouth dry.He pulled a chair in front of me, sitting between my legs, eyes dark and hungry.“Good,” he whispered. His hand touched me, soft at first. I arched into it, fingers grabbing his hair, pulling him closer.His lips moved to

Nora’s POVHe led me back outside to the main office, making me sit on the three-seater.I told him myself that I felt bored staying alone; I just wanted to sit quietly here and study. Mira needed to sort something; I didn’t mean to disturb him with my presence.He only gave me a small smile in response and kissed my forehead. After that, he got a glass and poured wine, with a small plate of cookies. He said I should eat and drink as I study.But I still had to look at him again, wondering what was up with him. He was cheerful this morning.For the next thirty minutes, I just forced myself to be staring at the books. Derek practically ignored my presence. I kept regretting why I came.I looked up at him multiple times. Even when our eyes met, he would just look away.We both left the office together later in the evening. Though he was being affectionate—at least he held my hand till we got back to the room. We ate dinner together, and he even fed me

NORA POVWe finally arrived at the resort at Moon Star Pack. It’s one of those places every single werewolf would wish to go. I took a slow look around at the surroundings; everything looked peaceful and bright, and it gave a little heavenly look.Lyra stretched out her hands into the air and embraced the breeze while Maya was busy admiring the building. The driver was still helping to pack our bags down.I tried to put myself together, tried not to think about Derek, but I noticed my wolf had been stirring strangely for a while now.“Lunara,” I called her softly inside.No answer. She was just quiet but restless.We started walking toward the entrance, but right when we reached the door, Lyra suddenly stopped and blocked the way.Both I and Maya looked at each other, then back at her.“Your phones, please,” Lyra said, stretching out her hand.“Ummmm…” Maya made a confused sound.Lyra folded her arms. “We’re here to have fun, no distracti

DEREK POVMy eyes didn’t leave Ariana, even after we all sat down at the guest section.What brought her here still makes me feel confused.When she walked in, I only expected one thing from her: anger.Because of how ugly things went between me and her father at the last council meeting.That same meeting made me send Nora away.But what shocked me most was seeing Ariana drop evidence on the table, something strong enough to remove her father from being the head of the council, even something that could make him get banished from the kingdom.“Ariana,” I called while she only smiled back. FLASHBACK TO THE COUNCIL MEETING“Let the meeting begin,” I said after I settled down in my seat.All the elders were seated around the long wooden council table.At the center was Elder Donald, the head of the council, wearing that same quiet devil face.Donald stood up slowly, resting both hands on the table. “My King, firstly, we congratulate you

DEREK POVI pushed the door open slowly and stepped out of the car.The moment my feet touched the ground, the men froze. Maybe they didn’t expect someone to come out so calmly after they cracked his glass.I pulled the face cap lower and adjusted the mask so my face stayed covered.Ariana’s shaky voice came from behind me. “Derek, please let’s just drive back—”“Stay inside,” I said quietly, not turning.Their scent was rough, mixed with sweat and smoke. They didn’t smell like warriors, just hungry troublemakers.I shook my head slowly. “They’re not rogues. Just petty street thugs.”I stared at them for a moment, then gave a dry laugh.They took that laugh the wrong way—one raised his cutlass and rushed forward.That was the biggest mistake of his life.Before he could finish, I caught his wrist, twisted it hard, and the cutlass fell to the ground.He screamed and stepped back, holding his hand.The others froze for a second.