Captivated By You Manga Novels & Stories

But as I just closed the door, " what are you doing in the lady's room, young man?" I was stunned to see that someone caught me. And it's not just someone, it's the freaking arrogant Ren Ishikawa! Fvck! end of chapter 22

She himself denied her thought. When she reached the gate, her father had not come yet and she sat there in the waiting area and started thinking. "Perhaps someone mistakenly thought it was someone else's locker." This was the reason that was coming to her mind. She had taken the bag off her shoulder and set it aside when she noticed a folded piece of paper stuck to it with the help of a pin. She took off that paper and started looking at it. Is it love or lust? is it infatuation or a crush?

Watashi Datte sagashiteiru kono mi ugatsu anata wa dare waratteita koro no anata wa nani yori mo mabushikatta kara torimodoshitemiseru yo doredake no toki ni kaetemo hitori dake de kakaekomanaide douka kowagaranaide (Your thirst for air..... is all my fault- I abandoned you here... In this well... I was happy, not knowing anything of the outside world. Even I am searching. .... Who are you, to pierce right through me? When you used to smile, it was more dazzling than anything else. I'll find a way to bring that smile back, No matter how long it takes. Don't hold everything in all alone. Please, don't be afraid. ...)

Jenny watched in astonishment, not expecting Kiran to become more powerful after kissing Lady Meiji. "Damn it!" Lady Meiji's form gradually solidified as she approached Kiran, though she was visibly weaker than before. Meanwhile, Kiran's strength continued to grow, his aura intensifying. Halfway to Kiran, Lady Meiji stopped, glaring at him with rage. Kiran opened his eyes, a joyful expression on his face. "I didn't expect you to steal my Blood of Life and try to merge it with yours. Now, your Blood of Life is in my body."

She couldn't be my mate, and I had to fight against this inexplicable attraction, no matter what. "I, ALPHA LUCIOUS DARK, REJECT YOU AS MY MATE! YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A WEAK HUMAN, AND THAT'S NOT THE KIND OF LUNA I WANT FOR MY PACK!" I declared, locking my intense gaze with hers. I noticed her eyes welling up with tears, and I could hear the rapid beating of her heart in response to my harsh words.

(Dianne’s POV) “N—No… No… Please! Spare me! Plea—acckkkk!!!” I watched as my puppets torture and tear apart the captured stubborn warrior wolf from Migumi's team until his body is completely destroyed. The poor creature's agonizing howls echoed through the forest, a lullaby to my ears. His blood slowly spreads to the ground, the soil absorbing him dry. He’s still screaming despite the continuous tearing of his skin from his bones.

When she saw Shota, she tried to move towards her but her body felt extremely weak. "Shota..." She called out weakly. "Let her go." Shota snapped at Cara. "She has nothing to do with any of this. I'm the one you want." "I don't want you anymore." Cara laughed. "Why did you capture me then?" "You still haven't figured it all out?" Cara said, her eyes glittering evilly. She uncrossed her legs, her movements slow and smooth, and got up. "At first, I wanted you." She continued. "Who else would break the spell of the dragon eggs?"

Made myself as small as possible. My wolf perked up. Finally paying attention. She wanted to go to him. Wanted to make herself known. "Don't you dare," I hissed in my head. She whined. Confused why we were hiding from our mate. "He's not our mate. He's our captor." She disagreed. Showed me the way our body reacted to him. I shoved the images away. Focused on staying still. Staying quiet. "Sì. Il carico arriva giovedì." Yes. The shipment arrives Thursday. His voice was smooth.

He lifted me effortlessly and sat me on the edge of the table, stepping between my legs to claim my lips once more. The heat of the moment was overwhelming; my knees felt like water. His hands roamed my body, touching me roughly and possessively with an urgent need that I craved. My body betrayed my mind, responding to him instantly. I couldn’t hold back my moans or control my arousal; I was already soaking wet. He was my captor. He had destroyed my life and torn me away from everyone I held dear. I was supposed to hate him, yet touching him felt more right than anything ever had. He was my mate, and the bond was humming, screaming to be completed.

What was she now? Not a prisoner anymore, that much was clear. But not exactly free either. She lived in his estate, trained with his men, ate at his table. She existed in this strange limbo between captive and... what? Girlfriend seemed too simple a word for whatever they were becoming. "You're mine," Barry said, his voice dropping to that dangerous rumble that made her stomach flip. "You've been mine since the moment your brother offered you as collateral. I just didn't know it yet."