Animal Whisperer: Take Back My Life And Love นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Watch me." "I would rather help you," Silas whispered. He reached into his coat and pulled out a small glass vial. The liquid inside wasn't silver; it was a deep, bruised purple that seemed to swallow the light. "Raw strain. No filters. No safety. It will bring back the wolf, but it will burn through your life force in hours. It’s a death sentence, Darius."

"Please, what, Serena? Tell me what you want from your monster." She sealed her lips tightly, averting her gaze, not wanting to say anything, but he kissed her ear. "Say it," he rumbled. "Kiss me," she whispered, the confession tearing from her throat before her mind could stop it. A dark, triumphant flare ignited in Victor’s blue pupils. He didn't hesitate for another second. He smashed his mouth down onto hers, claiming her lips with a raw, demanding passion that made her entire world tilt. Serena let out a soft, defeated groan into his mouth, her arms flying up to lock tightly around his neck, pulling him down closer, deeper.

"Mom, there's nothing left worth holding onto anymore… At least I can leave this world together with you, and that way you won't be lonely… "Besides, even if you die, you can get reborn again, right? I'll always be with you!" The voice sounded sympathetic, yet every word pushed me toward self-destruction. I had long wondered how all of this was possible, and it finally clicked. Someone knew that I had been reborn, that I was carrying a new life, and was carefully manipulating me towards the very same ending as my past life. I finally understood! Ben and May's wedding celebration showed no signs of stopping, even after a few days.

he arched his brow, his eyes scanning me. With heated cheeks, I ducked my head. “Well when you say it like that, it sounds lazy. I like the idea of a pack. A strong family bond.” “Baby, I can give you a family. I'll catch you right after every transformation and blow your back out.” “Malcolm!” He turned around, kissing my hand quickly, winking at me before he walked on, bringing us to a beautiful lake with the soft chirping of birds in the background. “Whoa!” The woods came alive right in this very spot. “I could howl at this.”

Each vision was accompanied by a wave of emotional intensity as if the memories were trying to communicate something important. In one particularly haunting vision, Lyra saw a young woman standing on the edge of a cliff, her silhouette framed against the twilight sky. The woman looked exactly like Lyra, with the same features and expression. The wind whipped around her, and she was whispering Elias’s name, her voice filled with a mix of sorrow and longing.

He took hold of her hand and barked, "I can't believe you would slit your own wrist just to avoid being with Mr. Lester! Have you lost your mind?" "I have lost my mind!" she yelled, laughing bitterly through her tears. "I must be crazy to fall in love with the man who destroyed my family! I must be crazy to refuse to give up my purity!" Her voice cracked. "If you really don't care about me at all, then let me go back inside! I'll stay with Mr. Lester until you've had your fill of revenge for Xyla!" Raymond slapped her hard. "Who do you think you are? Being with Mr. Lester is too light of a punishment for you!" Without another word, he threw her over his shoulder, forced her into his car, and

Laughter yanked me from my daydream yanking me to reality. I looked around me searching for the source as I nearly lost my footing, but I caught myself. It wasn’t easy to make me lose face. There was a big white dog behind me, staring at me with those giant black eyes. It was panting before me. “Hello!” I whispered holding out my hand. It approached sniffing it then jumped from excitement. Noticing a small ball caught in my overskirt, it jumped more and turned chasing his tail. In the end, it nudged my fingers with its nose; an invitation to pet it that gave boost to my mood.

She whispered while crying. “I can't take this” She whispered again, still crying. “I can’t take this” “I can’t take this” She keeps on whispering enough to echo in the whole room and hurts my ear. I cover my ears because her whispers are hurting me and I feel like it is just near me. I feel like it is getting inside my head. I saw Wolfie run away because he was scared too like me. I can feel the melancholy from her. The hopelessness and the total grief that make the atmosphere so heavy. I can’t breathe. I feel like I am absorbing the negative energy that she is releasing.

I drank a shot of tequila. My thirteenth, if I had not lost count of the last three hours. I tapped my forehead and wiped away the sweat before commanding my senses to allow my claws to appear. I walked towards the lady in front of me, kneeling and clutching her fist to her chest, obviously in pain. I sighed as I watched her eyes form tears but she was holding it in, alright. She looked pitiful. “Natyaramona,” I called her name, pushing her back to her senses while hoping she wouldn't die.

' Mirabella just stare at him without saying a word but he continued anyways. 'Because Wayne has a deep secret he was scared he will spit out when he drinks or smoke or fall in love. when he told me he likes you, I tried to refrain him because regardless of his wrong I still care, but he wouldn't listen to me, you may think I'm the bad guy but Wayne is the one, you can live with Wayne for more the ten years and you'll still think he's holy because that's his area of specialization. Wayne is a wolf in an human clothing....' he still wanted to continue but Mirabella cut in