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CHAPTER 70 - Cufflinks

Author: Latton Ripley
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 20:30:09
It was ten in the morning when Alpha Mercimer sent a mental link message to Alpha Qillalon.

“Is Vesper with you?” He asks in an angry voice.

Alpha Qillalon ignored him as his attention was somewhere else.

He had been biting on Vesper’s collarbone and drinking her blood.

A punishment that he decided on a whim. He is planning to weaken her till she needs to feed again. He is aware that she needs blood to regain his full strength. When she does, he will prevent her from feeding till she begs and then he will force her to tell him everything.

She could sense that his dismay and rage towards her had slightly dissipated.

“Too much… You're taking too much…” She says in a pleading voice. She’s fighting the urge to defy him. Her eyes slowly changed to black while her fangs were already out ready to bite him back.

“No, stop! You deserve this. Let him do his thing…” She said to herself as she resisted the desire to bite back.

He wipes his mouth, “Mercimer asks if you're with me. What did you
Latton Ripley

In CHAPTER 39 - Uncontrollable Urge (Qillalon mentioned " “There is a type of wolf that needs blood to heal itself. Most of the wolves here only need meds, and they are good after a few days. If I knew, I should have given you my blood earlier. Do you need more blood? You still have a wound on your neck.”) ***DON'T FORGET TO ADD THE STORY TO YOUR LIBRARY, #Comment #Like #SUPPORT #VesperMiles #QillalonVanKirk Feel free to check my other stories here: Hey, Stranger! & Goodbye My Love

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