Todos los capítulos de The ice reaper and His blonde obsession : Capítulo 151 - Capítulo 158

VALENTINA Horace switched to my other breast, sucking greedily, his free hand sliding down to grip my ass and guide my movements.“I love you more, angel. Every inch of you. Every moan. Every time you clench around me like you never want to let go.”The pleasure built fast and overwhelming. I came again with a cry, my wolf howling inside me as the bond flared brighter. But Horace wasn’t done. In one fluid motion, he sat up, wrapped his arms around me, and stood, lifting me as if I weighed nothing. His dick stayed buried deep inside me as he carried me through the room toward the large bed.“This is about to get really rough, baby,” he growled against my neck, nipping at the mark like he was warning me but gently. “I need your permission, my love. To fuck you how badly my wolf wants me too.”I swallowed at the thought because he wasn't exaggerating. I could feel it. Just how intense it would be. Just how good it would feel. Fuck. “Yes. You have my permission.”He laid me down gent

VALENTINA Despite that unpredicted setback, by the end of the first period we were up by two. I have Harold the fuck you sign when he stared at me again. My turn to gloat.Between periods, Horace skated over to the boards, helmet off, breathing hard. “You’re good?” he asked, eyes scanning my face. “I’m good. Go back and focus.”He nodded once and skated back. The second period grew uglier. Harold’s team kept playing dirty. I could see clearly from the stand that they kept intentionally doing it but no one was stopping or cautioning. Did they get bribed?I watched the late hits, sticks too high, bodies crashing into the boards harder than necessary. Horace answered every one of them easily but I was still worried he might crash out. The crowd roared every time he laid a clean, devastating check.I kept my eyes moving between the ice when a familiar figure caught my vision. It can't possibly be... Horace said he sent her away. Didn't he?I took a brave breathe and looked towards an a

HORACE The transfusion happened. The surgery followed. Hours later a different doctor came out and told us the bleeding had been controlled. The rare blood had taken. Tiffany was stable.Valentina exhaled like she had been holding her breath the entire time. I pulled her into my arms right there in the corridor, burying my face in her hair. “I love your kindness,” I murmured. “Even after everything she’s done to you, you still worried about her.”“Sometimes we have to look out for each other, right?” Valentina’s voice was soft against my chest. “Do you want to go home?” She shook her head. “Harold won’t come back. She has no one else right now.”“Then we stay.” Azriel’s voice cut in from behind us. “Seems you didn’t get my text.”I turned. My father stood a few feet away, hands in his pockets, expression unreadable. My mother joined him a moment later, a cotton ball taped to the inside of her elbow.I braced myself for the lecture I had been expecting for days. The dangers of ma

HORACEI found the idiot at the underground parking structure three blocks from the venue.Harold was moving fast, head down, keys already in his hand, trying to reach the black sedan parked in the far corner. He didn’t hear me until I was close enough to smell the leftover whiskey on him. When he turned, the color drained from his face so fast it was almost satisfying.“Horace…” I didn’t let him finish.The first hit took him across the mouth and sent him stumbling back into a concrete pillar. Blood immediately welled from his split lip. He swung wildly in return. I caught the punch, twisted, and drove my knee into his ribs hard enough to feel something give. “You tried to drug her,” I said, shaking with the effort of not ending it right there. “You tried to kill my her. You tried to kill my pup.”Harold spat blood onto the concrete and tried to laugh. It came out wet. “She was never yours to begin with…”I hit him again. The back of his head cracked against the pillar. He droppe