Seducing My Werewolf Hockey Captain のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 27

Chapter 21: Strange Encounter~ Gwen ~Ever since that afternoon in the Wildling Woods—the afternoon I crossed a line I never thought I’d even touch—my head has been a mess. I can’t stop thinking about Yates. Not just the sex, though the memory of it is so vivid it makes my skin itch, but the sheer, raw passion of it. It’s become an obsession. I catch myself staring into space, reliving the way he looked in the gray light of the forest, lost in the magnetic pull that seems to exist only between the two of us.When he told me not to tell Fanny, I felt a sharp jab of resentment. It was a cold reminder of reality. But then I’d remember the heat of his hands, the broad line of his shoulders, and the way his blue eyes seemed to burn right through me, and my anger would dissolve into a hollow ache in my chest.Two days later, I was sitting with Elodie in the love garden, a small, manicured patch of green on campus where the flowers actually smelled like something other than damp earth. I wa

Chapter 23: The Weight of the Secret ~ Yates ~"Dude, what were you and Gwen talking about in the bleachers?" I asked Jerome as we made our way toward the locker room. My voice was a little sharper than I intended, but I couldn't help it.Jerome didn't even look back. "Nothing. I was just talking to her.""Yeah? About what?" I pressed.A cold spike of fear was currently wedged in my chest. I was terrified that Gwen had finally cracked—that she’d told Jerome exactly what happened between us at the Wildling Woods. If Jerome knew, the secret was as good as dead. He was my best friend, but he wasn't exactly known for keeping a lid on things when it came to pack gossip. If Fanny found out, the fallout wouldn't just be bad; it would be catastrophic."The practice," Jerome said, sounding bored. "I invited her to watch.""Why did you invite her?"Jerome stopped and turned to look at me, his brow furrowed in genuine confusion. "To let her watch us play, man. Since when is that a crime? You’re

Chapter 25: The Date~ Gwen ~Jerome didn't take me to a flashy, high-end restaurant where I’d feel out of place in my sundress. Instead, he drove us to a classic diner downtown, the kind of place with red vinyl booths and the comforting smell of grease and toasted bread."This is my sanctuary," he told me, sliding into the booth across from me. "Whenever breakfast is running late at the pack house or the kitchen staff is lagging, I head here." He raised a hand, signaling a waitress behind me without even looking. He clearly knew the place by heart."It feels cozy," I said, glancing around at the vintage posters and the hum of the local crowd. "I like it.""It’s honest," he agreed."What can I get for you, sweetie?" A middle-aged woman asked as she approached our table. She had a kind face and a stack of menus tucked under her arm, but she didn't even open them."Hey, Wendy," Jerome grinned."Hello, dear. How are you holding up?" Wendy asked, her voice warm and maternal."I’m good. Ho

Chapter 27: The Power of Attraction~ Gwen ~"I...I'm sorry for barging in. I was just—""Save it," he snapped, his brow furrowed as he stepped fully into the room. He reached back to slide the window shut with a heavy thud before clicking the bedroom door closed."How did you even do that?" I asked, folding my arms over my chest to hide the way my hands were shaking. "Climbing up to the second floor without using the stairs? That’s not exactly normal.""Two words: werewolf strength," he said casually. He shrugged out of his leather jacket, tossing it onto a pile of clothes. His dark hair was a mess, several damp strands grazing his forehead and shadowing his eyes. I found myself staring at the sharp blue of his gaze, fighting the sudden, ridiculous urge to reach out and brush the hair away from his face."Why are you here, anyway?" he asked, kicking off his heavy boots."Your dad invited us over. I assumed you knew, considering it’s happening in your own dining room.""Oh. The dinner