All Chapters of The Beast's Ugly Wife: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Noah opened his mouth to say something as soon as Louis disappeared down the hallway, but I didn't allow him. Taking advantage of all the extra strength and agility my wolf instincts had given me, I easily climbed him, crushing my mouth against his. For a moment, I even wondered if my need wasn't a little too exaggerated, but the instant his tongue intertwined with mine, I knew he had missed me as much as I had missed him.“Holly…” he grunted, sending a wave of pure excitement through my body as he completely dominated the kiss “Fuck…”"Was everything alright with the messenger?" I asked, when there wasn't even a breath of air left in my lungs.“More than alright.” He rolled his eyes, annoyed “I was only supposed to write a note letting Kaia know who your parents are and that they’re going to spend a few days at the

“Fuck!” I could hear Noah grit his teeth, a bead of sweat trickling down his forehead as he gripped my hips tightly, preventing me from pushing him any deeper “You want this as much as I do, don’t you?” He shifted, just a little, pressing gently against me, but it was enough to make my eyes roll back “Well… I guess you can always rest later.”Noah gripped my thighs, spreading my legs wide for him. I bit my lip, though, knowing that what would make me feel like I was being split in two was still to come. I watched him position his hips, my breath catching as I prepared to receive him all in one thrust again.But this time, it was different. He slid smoothly inside me, letting me perfectly feel every inch of his cock as he invaded me. I dug my nails into the sheets as I felt him thrust gently and then pull back, go

“Hello to you too, dear.” my father grumbled as I buried my face in Noah’s chest.“Come on, Garrett. Don’t be so jealous of your poor daughter.” My uncle laughed “Their mating bond is a blessing from the Goddess. After all, who could have imagined that one day we would have a chance to unite the Silverheart and Nightmoor packs once more? Let the girl and her mate be happy. Or have you already forgotten how you and Elowyn were when you had just discovered your bond?”“It’s completely different!” my father grunted, and I finally looked up to see how displeased he was “Elowyn and I grew up together. We spent 18 years waiting to find out if our intuition was right about us being mates. And, more importantly than that, no one in my family has ever been an enemy of hers…”“Dad.” I interrupted him, my voice calm but also firm; I think I was getting better at this alpha blood authority thing “Be nice. I’d hate to think you’re breaking the promise you made to me.” His lips narrowed into a thin

The carriages made the journey to the Silverheart pack much shorter than I expected. Which was a blessing, because I didn't know how much longer I could stand being in that carriage with Noah while my parents stared at us. I even had the brief hope, before we left, that they would let me share that space just with my husband, but I should have known better.They'd spent the whole journey without saying much, but scrutinizing my every interaction with Noah, as if he were a piece of clothing they felt didn't fit me well. Goddess, I loved them, but it was starting to get on my nerves. Neither I nor my she-wolf liked our mate being treated as unworthy. Although he didn't seem to care himself.He pulled me onto his lap the moment we started moving and hadn't let go since, seemingly unconcerned about what my parents might think. In fact, from the way his hands were moving across my back, I had the distinct impression that we would be doing much more in that carriage if we were alone.Another

A moment passed before a commotion began inside Kaia's house. And, unfortunately, they were voices I knew very well, although I had never heard them sound so desperate. So… Terrified.The moment the first movements near the door began, Noah pulled me close, as if he wanted to shield me from the sight that was to come. But it wasn't as if I didn't already expect his mother to be merciless with Paul and Camille. They might be liars, cheaters, and many other bad things, but she could still forgive them or at least let them explain themselves. But their crimes involved children, and there was nothing more precious to a pack than their future. It was part of the Goddess's gospel.Therefore, when Paul was practically thrown from inside the house, his back hitting the ground hard and his face covered in bruises, I didn't even flinch. It was good that I had stopped thinking of those two as my parents a long time ago, because their suffering no longer caused me any emotion.Just as my sufferi