Chapter: Chapter 118 Amelia’s POV“The window is open, people might see us.” I whispered, while biting my lips seductively in pleasure.“Let them watch,” he growled, his voice husky with lust. “I want you right here, right now.”I trembled at his intensity, my body responding to him like a moth drawn to a flame. My thoughts scattered as he pushed me back against the wall, his breath hot against my ear. “You’re mine, Amelia,” he murmured, deepening the kiss again while his hands roamed freely over my body, igniting every sensible thought I had left. The heat between us was palpable, a wild, overwhelming force that pushed against the walls closing in on us. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me tighter against him as my heart raced uncontrollably. Every touch, every kiss was a drug, addictive, overwhelming, and utterly consuming.Just then, a sharp knock on the door interrupted our moment. “Your Majesty, the throne room is on fire!” Joe’s voice came through, urgent yet respectful.“Leave, Joe." He gro
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Chapter: Chapter 117Amelia’s POVFrustration swirled inside me like a storm, churning and breaking apart everything I thought I understood. The pregnancy weighed heavy, a daily reminder of the complications in my life. I felt trapped between the blackmailer lurking in the shadows and Klaus insisting I move back into his room. Nothing felt secure; everything was teetering on the brink of collapse. I had refused the blackmailer's demands, and now silence hung like a threat in the air. The sex tape with the King, the one secret that could unravel my life, was a ticking time bomb, waiting to go off. My heart raced as I walked down the corridor, My thoughts were a loud mix of fear and worry.Suddenly, strong hands clasped around my arms, pulling me into a dark room. I gasped, the breath knocked from my chest. My eyes adjusted, and I realized with a jolt that it was the King. He had dragged me into his private chambers.“What… what are you doing?” I stammered, my voice a shaky whisper. Before I could voice m
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Chapter: Chapter 116Ethan’s POVI stare at the scene before me, my whole body frozen.For a moment, I can’t even breathe. My brain refuses to process what my eyes are seeing.Zara.My secretary. The girl who told me this morning she was going to visit her mom in the hospital. She’s lying lifeless on the floor, her organs scattered beside her like a horror movie come to life.And right there beside her… stands my wife.Elena.Her dress is soaked in blood. Her hands are trembling. But her face, God, her face is calm, too calm.I don’t need anyone to tell me what happened. The truth is already screaming at me.“Elena,” I whisper, barely recognizing my own voice. “What… what have you done?”She tries to take a step toward me, but I step back so fast my heel hits the wall behind me. My heart hammers against my chest, every beat louder than the next.“Ethan, it’s not what you think,” she says, voice shaky, eyes wide.Not what I think?Is she serious right now?I glance down at Zara’s body again. Blood everywhe
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Chapter: Chapter 115Author’s POVElena’s hands shook as she gripped the edge of the table. “Shut up…” she muttered, but the voice didn’t stop.“Deep down, you know the truth,” Lena continued, her tone turning cruel. “The only reason Ethan stays with you is because of Liam. What do you think will happen when he finds out Liam isn’t his biological son?”Elena’s breath caught. Her eyes widened, her face twisting in fury and fear. “Stop it!” she screamed, grabbing a sharp knife from the table and slamming it into the wood.But Lena only laughed, a dark, echoing sound in her head, as Elena’s control began to crumble.“Never! He will never find out. He can’t find out!” Elena screamed, panic rising in her chest like fire. She clutched her head, trying to push Lena’s voice away, but her wolf’s presence only grew stronger, colder, more commanding.“Isn’t that the real reason you want another baby?” Lena sneered inside her mind. “Because you’re terrified that if he ever discovers Liam isn’t his son, he’ll leave
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Chapter: Chapter 114Author’s POV“P…please, stop,” the woman whimpered. Her voice cracked as tears streamed down her cheeks. The pain was unbearable; she could barely breathe. At last, Elena loosened her grip and let go. The woman fell forward, coughing, clutching her neck where deep red marks were forming.“I heard your mother’s in the hospital,” Elena said, her tone cold and measured as she began arranging her torture tools neatly on the table, blades, wires, and sharp metal instruments that gleamed under the light. “Cancer, right? My husband paid her medical bills. If you weren’t sleeping with him, why would he do that?”The secretary’s eyes widened in terror. “No… please, I swear, I’m not sleeping with him. When he found out my mom was sick, he just, he just wanted to help. That’s all.”Elena turned to her slowly, her lips curling into a mocking smile. “And you couldn’t say no?”The woman’s lips trembled, but before she could respond, a cold voice echoed in Elena’s mind, sharp, piercing, and unmista
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Chapter: Chapter 113Author’s POVElena watched Laura approach with measured steps, every movement tidy and obedient. “Princess Elena, the package has been delivered. She’s in the basement,” Laura reported.Elena’s lips curved into a small, satisfied smile. “Good. Bring her to my room and tie her up there.” Laura hesitated, her face tightening with worry like someone holding back a storm.“What is it?” Elena asked, cold patience wrapped around the question.Laura swallowed. “What if your husband comes home and finds her? You told us to hurt her, she already looks awful. She’s only human; she could die.”Elena’s smile vanished. Heat flared in her voice. “Did I say I wanted her alive? She’s a slut and she deserves to die. Ethan isn’t coming home anytime soon, he’s at work. She’s just a stupid secretary; who cares if she dies? Now do as I said.” Laura nodded quickly and retreated, afraid to do anything else but obey. Elena watched her go, eyes bright with a cruelty that left no room for pity.A few minutes
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Seducing Mr. Werewolf
Abigail is a human, whom dreamt about having a fairy tale life, she didn’t want a man in her life, she hated men, she didn’t want to be the type that was tie down by a man, neither did she believe in love.
All she wanted was a child, she wanted to be a single mother.
Damian is a werewolf, a species he was force to become, after his encounter with a mysterious werewolf, he was ruthless but loving, every full moon he was forced to turn into a wolf, not having control of what he do or people he kills.
All he wanted was to live a human life and fall in love.
They were two different species, a human and a werewolf.
Abigail went to a bar in search of a man to have a one night stand with, she wanted a man to get her pregnant, so she could be the single mother she always wanted to be.
As faith could have it, she bumped into Damian, and both of them had a one nightstand, unknown to her, that the person she had a one night stand with wasn’t a human, but a werewolf.
When she found out she was pregnant, she took a flight and left the country.
What will happen when she finds out that the child growing in her womb isn’t human?
What will happen when faith brings two of them (Abigail and Damian) back together?
Find out by reading….
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Chapter: Chapter 97ABIGAIL’s POVGuilt gnawed at me, its sharp claws tearing at my conscience. The memory of Damian’s pleading eyes haunted me, but every time I tried to focus on him, my thoughts drifted back to Bastian. The way he made me feel, the fire he ignited within me, was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.I wandered aimlessly through the halls, lost in a fog of confusion and regret. But as the night wore on, guilt began to mingle with another, more primal feeling—a longing I couldn’t suppress. Bastian’s words echoed in my mind, challenging me, stirring something deep inside.Without fully understanding why, I found myself outside his door. My hand trembled as I reached for the handle, my heart pounding in my chest. I pushed it open and stepped inside, my resolve wavering.Bastian looked up from where he sat, a flicker of surprise crossing his face before it melted into a knowing smile. “Couldn’t stay away, could you?”I hesitated for a moment, then crossed the room in a few quick strides, my
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Chapter: Chapter 96Meanwhile, Damian paced the hallways of the house, his mind in turmoil. The confrontation with Abigail had left him shaken. He had hoped that bringing her and Zion back to the house would mend the rift between them, but Bastian’s brutal honesty had only widened it.Damian couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong. Abigail’s anger and hurt were palpable, and he knew he needed to find a way to make things right. He decided to check on her, hoping to find a moment of calm to talk things through.As he approached Bastian’s room, he heard muffled voices and his heart sank. He recognized Abigail’s voice, but the tone was different—soft, intimate. He pushed open the door slightly and his worst fears were confirmed.There, on Bastian’s bed, were Abigail and his brother, locked in a passionate embrace. The sight of them together sent a wave of rage and betrayal crashing over him. He wanted to storm in, to tear them apart, but he knew it would only make things worse.Damian backed awa
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Chapter: Chapter 95ABIGAIL POVI tried to pull away, but the fire in his eyes and the heat of his touch made it difficult. “Bastian, I can’t—”He silenced me with a kiss, his lips hungry and demanding. I struggled for a moment, my mind screaming that this was wrong, but my body betrayed me, responding to his touch.“Bastian, we can’t do this,” I whispered, breaking the kiss.He looked at me, his eyes dark with desire. “Why not? You deserve to feel good, Abigail. Let go, just this once.”I hesitated, torn between my loyalty to Damian and the burning need I felt. Bastian’s hands roamed my body, igniting a fire within me that I couldn’t extinguish.“Please, Abigail,” he murmured against my neck. “Let me make you forget, just for tonight.”The sound of his voice, the feel of his hands, it all became too much. My resolve crumbled, and I surrendered to the moment. Bastian lifted me onto the bed, his touch gentle yet insistent.As he undressed me, I felt a mix of guilt and anticipation. I knew this was wrong,
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Chapter: Chapter 94As the months passed, the wounds of betrayal began to heal, albeit slowly. Abigail and I worked tirelessly to rebuild our relationship, and though it was never easy, our love for each other and for Zion gave us the strength to persevere.Margaret, sensing that her influence over me had waned, became increasingly bitter and isolated. She no longer held the power she once did, and her attempts to come between us grew more desperate and transparent.One evening, as the sun set over our home, Abigail and I sat on the porch, watching Zion play in the yard. There was a sense of peace that had been missing for so long, and for the first time in months, I felt a glimmer of hope.“Damian,” Abigail said softly, her hand resting on mine. “I know we’ve been through so much, and I know that things will never be exactly the same. But I want you to know that I see the effort you’re making, and I appreciate it.”I turned to her, my heart swelling with gratitude. “Abigail, I love you more than anythin
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Chapter: Chapter 93The days that followed were a blur of guilt and despair. Abigail refused to speak to me, and Zion’s once-bright eyes were filled with confusion and hurt. The trust and love that had bound us together seemed irreparably damaged.Margaret, ever the opportunist, tried to seize the moment to draw me closer. But every touch, every whisper, only served to remind me of the betrayal I had committed.“Damian,” she purred one evening, her hand tracing circles on my chest. “We could be happy together. We could start anew.”I pushed her away, my voice filled with anger and regret. “This isn’t what I want, Margaret. I made a terrible mistake, and I need to fix it.”Her eyes flashed with anger. “Fix it? How? Abigail will never forgive you.”“Maybe not,” I said, standing up. “But I have to try. I love her and Zion more than anything. What happened between us was a mistake.”Margaret’s face twisted with rage. “You’re a fool, Damian. She’ll never take you back.”“Maybe,” I replied, my resolve hardenin
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Chapter: Chapter 92The weeks that followed our victory over the witches were tense. The fragile peace in our household was constantly under threat, and Margaret seemed to be at the center of it. Her presence was a constant reminder of the past and the dangers we still faced. But beneath her cold exterior, she harbored a burning desire—a desire for me that had never faded.One evening, as Abigail and Zion slept soundly, I found myself alone in the study, the weight of recent events heavy on my mind. The door creaked open, and Margaret stepped in, her eyes glinting with a predatory gaze.“Damian,” she said softly, her voice like velvet. “You seem troubled.”I looked up, my guard momentarily lowered. “Just thinking about everything that’s happened. The witches, the artifact, the danger we’re still in.”Margaret moved closer, her movements smooth and deliberate. “You carry so much on your shoulders. It’s not fair.”I sighed, rubbing my temples. “It’s my responsibility. I have to protect Abigail and Zion.”S
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