Claimed by his bully brother in law のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

Larry's povRowan traced the cloth across my chest with a deliberateness that could no longer be called accidental, and when it passed over my nipple I felt the sensation shoot straight down my spine.I pulled in a breath. His hand stilled. And then, unhurried, he did it again, watching my face with an attention so focused it felt almost unbearable."Rowan," I said. My voice came out lower than I intended.He didn't answer.Rowan’s hands kept sliding lower, the warm cloth dragging over my chest and stomach with slow, deliberate pressure. My skin burned under every pass.I tried to stay still, tried to pretend this was nothing, but my cock twitched hard against the sheet the moment his fingers brushed just above my hip and heat flooded my face.“Rowan… stop. That’s enough.”He looked up with that calm, teasing smirk. “You’re still a little dirty from the fever. I need to clean you properly. Can’t have the kings inlaw walking around half-dirty for 3 days straight.”His hand dipped lower

Larry's povI frowned in confusion and the doctor cleared his throat."Fortunately, that may not be necessary."Both Rowan and I looked toward him and the doctor smiled."Our researchers have been studying the composition of the medication and there is hope that we can create something as effective as it."My eyes widened."You can remake it?""We believe so."The relief that washed over me was immediate."Oh thank God."The doctor chuckled. "We've already begun developing a replacement for you. It should be available soon.""Thank you," Rowan said.I nodded quickly. "Seriously. Thank you."The doctor smiled, then finished checking several things before heading toward the door."Get some rest.""I'll try."After he left, silence settled over the room again, and immediately my attention returned to Rowan. I guess he saw the questions from earlier flashing on my face again and his shoulders slumped."No."I pointed at him. "Yes, you are going to answer all m questions.""Larry.""No."

Larry's POV"Rowan." Alice had yelled, ignoring the obvious tension in the room. "We have a breach on the northern border. And the attackers are Armed. At least a dozen that we've confirmed, possibly more. We think they migh have come for the humans and They're already inside the outer ward."Everything happened very fast after that.Alice had barely finished delivering her report before Rowan was already moving — not toward the door, but toward the bed. My bed, specifically, which confused me until he dropped to one knee and reached underneath it and pulled out ...a Fucking sword!It was a Long, dark-handled, clearly not decorative sword.I gaped at him while he checked the blade with the practiced efficiency of someone who had done it ten thousand times before and straightened up in one fluid motion.I stared at the sword. Then at him. Then back at the sword."Why," I said slowly, "is there a weapon under my bed Rowan?"Nobody answered. Rowan was already moving toward Alice, who han

Larry's POVMy assigned room in the palace was thankfully nothing like the medical quarters. Just as I had seen days befor with Sasha, It was enormous and warm and decorated in a luxurious way.Under different circumstances I would have stopped to admire it, but right now, I wanted nothing more than to fall into it, pass out, and not think about letters or attackers or the expression on Rowan's face for approximately twelve hours.Thankfully, Rowan must have read my thoughts as he quickly pulled back the bedcovers, pushed me to lay down, and then reached over and started fixing my hair.I went rigid immediately. Not because it hurt or because I objected to someone tidying my hair.I had frozen because Sasha was literally standing only two feet away watching us with bright interested eyes, and Alice was near the door, with two palace guards who were visible through the gap in the doorway, and Rowan was lost in the rythym of smoothing my hair back from my forehead with the focused tend

Rowan's POVI knew I had not told Larry the complete truth.Technically, I had answered the question he asked.When he had looked at me with those suspicious eyes and demanded to know whether my abilities could make someone do something they did not want to do, I had told him the safest version of the truth. Most wolves could not do that. Most abilities did not work that way.But I wasn't most wolves.There were abilities I had inherited that very few people knew existed. Abilities that had been passed down through my mothers bloodline for generations and hidden from almost everyone outside the royal family.Abilities that could influence perception. Abilities that could alter what people noticed.Abilities that could blur the line between what was real and what someone believed was real.The less Larry knew about those abilities right now, the better.Because if he discovered everything before I was ready to explain it, before I had a chance to show him the full picture, I knew exact