All Chapters of When the moon binds us: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

50 Chapters

CHAPTER FORTY ONE

DAMIEN’S POV Something felt wrong, and I just couldn't explain it. I felt it the moment I stepped out of my room and I told Roman about it. I kept using the stairs at a slow pace while I looked all around me. The pack house was unusually quiet, and maybe it wasn’t something to be worried about. Not every day has to be noisy or filled with servants running around and guards reporting for duty. Somehow, the silence kept bothering me in a way I couldn't shake off. I had just walked down the hallway and I expected to see someone eventually, but nobody appeared. Not a single maid, not a single guard, nothing. “What exactly is going on?” I asked Roman. “I guess we’re about to find out,” he growled. My footsteps echoed while I kept sauntering. I still could see anyone but it felt like I wasn’t alone. I was headed for the compound, perhaps the maids, guards and warriors were all having a meeting. I looked straight in front of me and I paused instantly. The front door was wide

CHAPTER FORTY TWO

MAYA’S POV The training ground was already loud when I arrived. The sound of fists meeting flesh filled the air, that was bound to happen here. Some werewolves had shifted into partial wolf forms. “Lycan Rasmus said he’d be on the training ground waiting for you.” A maid said those words to me just as I was about to have breakfast. I had no other choice but to ditch breakfast and make my way here without hesitation. This was not my favorite place to be, and Lycan Rasmus was aware of that. I stood not so close to everyone, watching them from here. It didn’t seem like a bad idea. My hands were tight around the straps of my training clothes, and I couldn’t help feeling like I didn’t belong here. Unlike every other werewolf here, I didn’t have a wolf. I didn’t have strength like them, I didn’t have speed or anything that made a true werewolf. I only have a body that gets tired too quickly. The only reason I put on my training clothes before coming here was because I knew Lyc

CHAPTER FORTY THREE

MAYA’S POV Still, I resumed running. I started slowly, and after a few seconds, it got worse. Just as I was about to give up again, I remembered the words Lycan Rasmus and Beta Kierra said to me. It was safe to say that their words kept me going, but it wasn’t just their words, I remembered the reasons why my wolf needed to break forth. Their words gave me the push I needed. I stopped believing in myself a long time ago because I thought I couldn’t be like those who have a wolf. Beta Kierra said to me that my strength isn’t measured by my wolf, that helped. The pain didn’t disappear, it was still there, but I kept pushing. I didn’t look at anyone else, and I didn’t try to match anyone else. I stopped checking to see if Lycan Rasmus or Beta Kierra was watching me. I was doing this for myself and not to impress them. “You can do this,” I muttered to myself. My mind kept telling me to stop, but I ignored it every single time. I knew I wasn’t wasting my time, and someday I w

CHAPTER FORTY FOUR

MAYA’S POV “I can’t remember agreeing to this,” I protested. Successfully, Lycan Rasmus had helped me in putting on an apron. He also had one on. His sleeves rolled up to his elbows, he meant business. If only he had listened to me, we wouldn’t be here. His left hand rested on a sack of flour while he engaged one of the chefs in a conversation. He acted as though I didn’t protest earlier, I knew he would. He would do literally anything to have his way. All the chefs present in the kitchen used the door, leaving Lycan Rasmus and I alone. I kept my eyes on him while I wondered what his next step would be. He seemed like he had everything figured out already. “Here you go,” he muttered, and proceeded to push a bowl closer to the center of the table. He pushed two more bowls, and all I did was watch. He kept acting as though he had done this before. His movements were calm and he looked like he knew what exactly he was doing. "We are baking," he said. That explained why he

CHAPTER FORTY FIVE

RASMUS’S POV I stepped in and I wasn’t surprised to see Maya in the living room with her eyes on the television screen. I made sure to return on time so we could spend time together. Beta Kierra wasn’t with her, she must be in the middle of something important. “Hi,” I said after I got close to her. It was my way of announcing my presence. “Welcome, you’re back early,” she mentioned after her eyes landed on me. She looked excited to see me, and that didn’t make me feel bad. “Yes.” “How was your meeting with the elders?” she asked. I knew she would. “It went well, those old men had something to say as usual.” I didn’t want to bore her, so I spared her the gist of what went down between the elders and I. I put one of them in his place today, but I didn’t think it would interest her to know. She would definitely get bored at some point. It felt like time wasn’t moving so fast today. Dusk was still here, meaning I still had hours before bedtime. It was the same for Maya.

CHAPTER FORTY SIX

DAMIEN’S POV I told Kendra to do all of this on her own, but she insisted on involving me in every part of the process. If she wanted company, she could have picked one of the domestic workers to do all of this with her. Her parents wanted something loud, something that would be the talk of the packs, but it wasn't the same with me. I tried to talk to Kendra, but she was clearly on her parents' side. She wanted what they wanted. “What do you think about the colors?” Kendra inquired. She must have assumed that I had been listening to the conversation she was having with her stylist. Physically, I was here with her, but my mind wasn't. I ought to be in my room taking a nap because I was unable to sleep all through the night, but here I was in the living room with her and her stylist. I cleared my throat while I thought of a response to give her. “The first color is perfect,” I said. Kendra's eyes were literally piercing my skin. “And what is the first color?” s

CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN

MAYA’S POV I tried so hard to stop myself from screaming while he slid his dick inside me, he kept on thrusting while he was still inside of me and my moans intensified. His kisses were wet and hungry, his hand kept fondling my boobs and it got me hungrier for him, even though he was inside me already. All his ways had been driving me crazy, I couldn’t wait to have his dick in my hand or my mouth at the moment, and gently caress his dangling balls too. He continued brushing his lips against mine aggressively, then with his right hand, he choked me gently and pulled out. Our eyes locked and it only made him brush his lips against mine aggressively. He caressed my boobs and it made me look forward to when he would penetrate fully again. It seemed he wasn’t ready to stop foreplay. “Damn,” I muttered. He knew the right places to touch. “We’re getting there, I need it more slippery this time,” he moaned into my ear. I had been wet from the moment we started this but it coul

CHAPTER FORTY EIGHT

MAYA’S POV Both of my eyes were on him while he slept like a baby. He looked so peaceful while asleep, and I could watch him sleep all night. He fell asleep a few minutes after we started cuddling, and I couldn’t blame him. With all that we did in bed tonight, he deserved to sleep. I still couldn’t believe that Lycan Rasmus and I actually made love to each other, and for the first time ever, I genuinely enjoyed having sex. Since no one said yes to me giving a backstory, I’d just relive the moment. It all began from the moment I walked into Lycan Rasmus’s room just to check up on him. I didn’t regret doing that. He didn’t show up on the training ground in the morning or at the dining area for lunch, so I thought to check up on him after lunch. About four days ago, we were both in his room to dance, so it wasn’t my first time in his room. I insisted on us using his room because I didn’t want the domestic workers stealing glances at us while I was at it, or I’d be shy. We had

CHAPTER FORTY NINE

MAYA’S POV Again, I was here. Training had become my favorite thing to do, and it was no news anymore. Spending quality time with Lycan Rasmus was also my favorite thing to do. I’d pick one over the other, and anyone could easily guess the one I’d pick, right? The morning air was cool. It was the perfect time to train. Days ago, I trained under the hot sun in the afternoon because I didn’t want to be idle. I might do that again, but it definitely wouldn’t be anytime soon. I walked up to Beta Kierra. She’d be training me today. For a reason I knew nothing about, she wasn’t smiling. She wasn’t wearing her usual calm face. Could it be that a werewolf had pissed her off this early in the morning? “Good morning, Beta Kierra.” “You're late,” she replied. I wasn't late. I arrived two minutes early, but I wasn’t ready to argue with her. She clearly wasn’t in a good mood. Perhaps she woke up on the wrong side of the bed today. This was my first time seeing her like this. “Sorry

CHAPTER FIFTY

RASMUS’S POV “The goal is to train her and not actually injure her,” I said to Beta Kierra’s face. Maya asked me not to address the situation, but I couldn’t ignore it. I didn’t want a repetition of it, so I liked that I was addressing it. I knew she was only trying to help Maya, but she needed to go easy on her. “I apologize. I didn’t mean to leave her with swollen lips and bruises,” she apologized to me. I thought about asking her to apologize to Maya, but Fred said there would be no need for that. Nonverbally, I dismissed Beta Kierra, leaving only Maya and me in the ward. Who could have thought Maya would spend time here in the sickbay today? The Doctor said she would be out of here in no time, and that was good news for me. I didn’t like that she was in pain, but there was nothing I could do about it. I ought to have told Beta Kierra to be careful with her on the training ground a long time ago. “Do you need me to get you anything?” I asked Maya. My eyes were back on

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