All Chapters of CRAVING THE PRIMORDIAL ELDER : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

The room was suddenly filled with a very heavy energy. Marek did not say another word or ask for an explanation. He was so angry that his face turned completely red and his veins bulged. Without waiting for Rowan to say anything or even stand up properly, Marek landed a punch on Rowan's jaw. The sound of the hit was very loud and Rowan’s head snapped to the side, and he tasted blood in his mouth.“Father..No!!”Socha screamed in shock. Her heart was beating so fast she could feel it in her throat. She quickly stood between them without any hesitation, putting her small body in front of Rowan to shield him from her father's rage as she knew her father wouldn't hurt her. She held her hands out to stop her father from throwing another punch."Stop it! Father, please stop!" Socha cried with a pleading voice and a tear slipped down her face.Marek didn't want to listen to anything at this point. He was breathing very loudly like he couldn't contain his rage and needed to explode. He grabs

The next morning, the Haldrith mansion was extremely quiet. Usually, there would be the sound of servants talking or the smell of breakfast, but today, everything felt heavy and suffocating. Everyone had something on their minds and even the guards walked with their heads down, and the halls felt cold. The entire pack was still grieving the loss of lots of innocent people. The battle yesterday brought lots of pain and agony to everyone.Naelis was also part of the people in pain and she did not spend the night in her own comfortable room with Zoran. Instead, she had spent the entire night in Vennis’s room. It had been a very long and scary night. Vennis had suddenly started crying in her sleep and her small body would shake, then she would start growling like a wild animal. Her pitch-black eyes would snap open, looking for something to fight.Only Naelis could calm her down and she spent hours whispering songs into Vennis ear and stroking her hair until the darkness went back to sle

Silas did not waste a single second as soon as Naelis gave him the order, he turned and immediately rushed into the mansion. He ran past the heavy stone pillars, his boots thumping loudly on the floor and headed straight for his room to make the important call to Marcus. He knew that finding Lihont’s secret base was the only way to end this nightmare once and for all.But as he reached the grand staircase, Silas suddenly stopped. His wolf senses were sharp, and he felt a strange presence nearby. He looked up and saw a guard sneaking upstairs while looking around vigilantly. The guard was moving very quietly, and he wasn't wearing his complete uniform. Silas felt a bad feeling in his stomach as he wondered what a guard going toward the bedrooms when everyone was supposed to be outside?Silas didn't call him. Instead, he stealthily followed the guard, staying close to the wall so he wouldn't be seen. He watched from behind a large vase as the guard stopped right outside the door of Ve

Everyone screamed Naelis's name in horror as they saw her falling. Zoran moved with lightning speed and caught her limp body in his strong arms just a second before she could hit the hard floor. He held her against his chest, his heart hammering like a trapped bird and aching like an invisible hand was squeezing it. Naelis was completely still and her red hair fell over his arm, showing just how pale her face was at the moment.“Grrr!!”“Grrrrr!!”Beside them, Vennis was reacting in a way that broke everyone's heart. The little girl was growling, a low and painful sound. But she wasn't angry anymore, she was just extremely terrified. Thick, black tears were streaming down her small face, leaving dark stains on her cheeks. She stared at the unconscious Naelis with wide, black eyes, her small hands clutching at the air as if she could wake her sister up immediately.Socha stepped forward with an extremely serious expression on her face, and she had her medical bag in her hand. She l

The dining room suddenly became so quiet that you could hear the sound of the spilled wine dripping off the edge of the broken table. Drip. Drip. Drip. Lihont stood very still, his face turning a dark, scary purple. He was stunned by Matthew's words, as no one ever talked back to him. No one ever told him that he was hiding or pointed out his mistakes. He felt like a volcano that was about to explode as his chest tightened in rage… Then, his anger finally boiled over.Lihont moved so fast that all the others could see was a blur. He reached out and grabbed Matthew’s neck with his large, powerful hand and lifted him off the floor like he was a light toy. Matthew’s feet dangled in the air, kicking at nothing. Lihont’s grip was so strong that Matthew felt like his throat was made of glass and was about to break. He couldn't breathe and his face turned red, then blue, and his eyes started to roll back into his head. He felt like he was going to die right there if Lihont didn't let go