The Mate They Threw Away의 모든 챕터: 챕터 181 - 챕터 190

Terror coursed through my veins. Whoever these Elder wolves were, they sounded like bad news.Marcus paced around the crypt, lost in thought and deeply consumed by the story he was talking about.“The Elder wolves,” he muttered and shook his head gravely. So, they were bad news. I thought.“What happened to the Elder Wolves?” I asked.“Nothing,” Marcus answered and shrugged.“But you seem rather distraught just speaking their name,” I said.“I am distraught because they have abandoned us, they have left us to our own devices,” he replied.“I do not think these elders are the answers to our problems,” I replied. “They would be here if they really cared.” I added dismissively.“Where are these so-called Elder Wolves?” Elvira said with a slight sneer.“No one knows where they are?” Marcus replied and clicked the button in his hand. The picture flicked to another picture depicting three gigantic werewolves. They were the size of a skyscraper.“Are they supposed to be that big?” I asked in

Dominic.“They are not getting this place back,” I muttered angrily. “No matter how angrily they scribble it on the ground.” “It a sort of fear tactics,” Strahovsky replied.“We feel no fear, Doctor, just a lot of anger.” Kieran muttered and stood. “And disrespect.” Kieran walked out of the room and Sia, like a love starved puppy followed after him. Theirs was an unhealthy relationship but who was I to talk? There was nothing unhealthy about us. The people we loved either got hurt or died, we killed as much as we wanted and we knew that one day, death would come for us all and we welcomed his cold hands.Asher picked up the tab to continue his morbid watching of the experiments conducted on the little cubs.“Doctor Strahovsky,” I called. “I still feel burns in places that I cannot describe,” I revealed.“Yes, that will be your wolf core or spirit.” The doctor replied. “There is nothing science can do for you in that department sadly. I can only heal the body not the mind or soul.”

​​​​​​​Sage.Some history lessons were filled with enlightenment while others were filled with dread and disbelief. The one Marcus just told me was filled with all of the above. I had been intrigued, disgusted and terrified all at once.“From what I can understand, other creatures from another dimension want to cross over to this one and wipe us out for the land filled magical resources.” I stated.“And enslave us because we are magical creatures ourselves. We came forth from the loins of gods.”

Dominic.I was eager to run my hands down every part of her skin. I was hungry for the feel her vaginal walls clamped on my shaft. Being near her made me ravenous and almost erratic. I found it hard to believe that I could react this way just by being near her.The way her body was shaped made me accept that she was indeed for sex. She was petite but statuesque in physique. Her breasts were round and perky; her ass was loved shaped and her legs were curvy and shapely. The gold The gold piercing on her nipples added to allure. Her hair which I suspected was not her the real colour was dyed in a perfect shade of sea green.Most of all, I was mesmerised by her strength. She was a formidable fighter. I stared shamelessly at her body. I glanced down to her crotch area to see a small V-shaped tuft of dyed green hair. Her clothes laid tattered on the ground and I could tell from the way she effortlessly tore it off her body that she hated clothes on her body.She took my hand gently in he

​​​Alistair.“Where is Vane?” Sunder asked me as I patched her up with my new mixture of chemical extraction. She was healing well and her strength was increasing by the days. I gently injected her spine with my silver syringe and pushed a dark fluid into her medulla.It was a black king cobra venom. It coagulated her already dead cells and mixed with the necrotic blood in, giving her heightened sense of smell, strength, agility and endurance. It also thickened her bones and prolonged her life which was the whole point because she was a Rejected.Sunder was the first Rejected which was a terrible thing for a werewolf to be. She had been the first to hear the Shriek of the Bond Severance. The Shriek was a terrible sound that a werewolf heard when the first stage of the bond rupture happened.It was a long and painful process. I had read Sage Winters series of published books on the Rejected and found it quite interesting. The Omega was an intellectually sound werewolf, almost close to