《The Rejected Plump Mate, Now Wanted》全部章節：第 91 章 - 第 100 章

Maybe that’s why I’m suddenly feeling this way after the discharge?Somehow, I want him close to me in a way I can’t fully explain. I don’t know if it’s the dread from that cell, the fear of those men taking me when my mate hadn’t. The trauma, the effect of that moment. The fear that had consumed me back there had been so real, so suffocating, that even thinking about it now sent goosebumps crawling violently across my skin.I tried pushing those feelings away, tried forcing my mind toward something else, but I failed every single time. Everything still felt too vivid, too alive, like the memories had rooted themselves deep inside my chest and refused to let go.I found myself curling further into the bed, the duvet wrapped tightly around me as though it could shield me from my own thoughts. My chest rose and fell unevenly with each shaky breath that escaped my lips.The sudden knock at the door pulled me from my thoughts almost instantly. My eyes darted toward it as I called out soft

DamianI pulled off my belt, but paused briefly midway through removing my pants. My eyes met hers again, and something inside my chest cracked open.Something far different. Far more intense.I felt the restraint pulling at me again, stealing away the hunger and longing that had already curled around me like wind feeding smoke, leaving me feeling like an ordinary man stripped bare of desire.I wanted to claim her. I could see the readiness in her eyes. It was long overdue. But also the conflict and confusion building within those rounded orbs as they searched through every flicker of hesitation crossing my face.“Anything wrong?” she asked, her voice firm, though her body trembled slightly. She looked at me with that expression that clearly said, you better start talking, but I lacked the answers to give her.Not yet. I can’t go through all this right now, I told myself.She truly needed to be strong. She needed to be completely ready, moved by the right reasons and not by fear, co

DamianHis face was unreadable, but his eyes kept drifting to me and then to the spot where I had stabbed the floor with my boot in sheer bitterness.“So much to carry at once?” he asked quietly, his tone lacking its usual mockery. Instead, there was something unfamiliar buried beneath it. Concern. Genuine concern. Something I never imagined I would associate with Liam.Liam.“What do you want? And why are you still here?”“Why I’m here? Is that truly what matters to you right now?” he asked, one brow lifting slowly.I turned away from him, already exhausted by his presence alone.“You should return to your territory, Liam. I already have more than enough to deal with.”“Really?” he snapped, his voice sharp enough to halt me mid-step. “You’re just going to walk away and tell me to leave like my staying here was entirely my choice, brother?”I scoffed, the word brother burning far deeper than it should have.Turning back toward him, I locked eyes with him coldly.“You’ve never exactly

AuroraI surely woke up on the wrong side of the bed, stretching myself over the large, soft, silky duvet as the morning sun streamed through the room, casting a gentle golden glow across the entire space.I felt my whole body sore, especially down there, as I tried to push my thoughts back to the previous night.A faint blush spread across my face, shame mingling with embarrassment and that dangerous hint of satisfaction. Knowing I had given my first time to my mate. I didn’t care what it made me look like, but this… I certainly prayed I wouldn’t regret it later.I couldn’t stop hitting myself and mentally scolding my actions from yesterday. Pretending to be asleep? Pretending to act cold when I sensed he was in the room? That had been one huge silly step to take.I felt he needed something, something to break off those chains that had shackled his heart long before he met me. But offering my body to my mate on a platter?...“Goodness, that was hot,” Kiera purred in my head, alive an

Damian I couldn’t believe she had endured all of that and still longed for more, despite this being her first time. If she continued like this, she was surely going to be the death of me, and it didn’t feel wrong at all having this moment with her. When I woke up this morning and cast a glance at her sleepy yet exhausted form, I couldn’t help the faint blush that crept onto my face. She lay perfectly still and spotless in her sleep, breathing soft, shallow breaths as her body slowly relaxed. The sight felt almost like watching over a child asleep, and somehow it tugged at something deep within my chest. I carefully cast a glance over her body, mesmerized by the feelings we had both gone through and by the entire journey of the previous night. Having gone through countless rounds before finally drifting off to sleep entangled in each other’s arms, breathing in the calmness that followed, wasn’t something I had ever seen coming. But it still felt like the best experience ever. Wh