Hazel began crying in front of me, which only confirmed her guilt for what she had done. My anger towards her was palpable. "Why did you do it?" "I was jealous of you and him! You two were so close!" she admitted. "But that doesn't give you the right to betray me, Hazel!" I shouted at her. Advancing a step, I declared, "You are my best friend. I trusted you with my life, yet you betrayed that trust! You exposed my traumatic experiences through a tabloid!" "I'm sorry, okay?!" She sobbed, wiping her tears away. "I didn't mean to! I was just so consumed by jealousy and hatred for you!" "I thought you were my friend," I murmured, bowing my head, no longer able to face her words. Now, she glared at me. "I thought the same! You knew I liked Professor Evan, yet you tried to take him from me!" I was taken aback by her accusation. "I wasn't taking him from you, Hazel! Was he even yours to begin with?" She looked wounded by my response. "I hate you so much I wish you were dead, Nathalie
I have tried all means to contact Professor Evan, but he hasn't answered my calls. I purposely skipped my last class because I wanted to visit Professor Evan's condo. My remaining cash was just enough for me to get there, but the guard told me that Professor Evan had moved out.I was late.In my room, I cried myself to sleep and blamed myself for what I had done.Why didn't he even say goodbye to me properly?I wonder if he pities me. That would be even more heart-wrenching.I kept thinking about it until I fell asleep—but I was awakened by a sudden noise in my room."Who is it?" I mumbled to myself, clutching my blanket. My gaze swept the room, landing on a man's silhouette.Gasping, I seized my table lamp and clenched my eyes shut, bracing to confront the intruder when a familiar voice halted me."It's me, Nathalie."My eyes widened. "Professor Evan?!"He emerged from the shadows, leaning against the wall. His expression was unreadable; I couldn't discern his thoughts."Evan," he co
Before I could respond to Lycan Steven's offer, a howl was heard from inside the forest.In the thick of the night, under a moon that hung heavy and ominous in the sky, my heart raced with fear I had never known before."What's happening?" I gasped, asking as I looked around, alarmed by the howl."I think a rogue saw me killing his fellow rogue. Now, he's calling for his other rogues!" Lycan Steven replied, grabbing my wrist. "It's going to be dangerous for you. Let's get out of here first!"Another howl was heard. Steven and I were running, our feet barely touching the ground as we maneuvered through the dense underbrush.He was stronger and faster than I, so I couldn't keep up with him."Fuck, I can't put you on my back because a rogue might plunge himself onto my body! I don't want to risk your safety!" Steven hissed, paused, and then carried me in his arms, bridal style, while still in his human form."Steven!"As we paused for a moment to catch our breath, the stillness was shatt
Hazel's father left her alone in the living room."Let's go, Nathalie," Steven said, and I just followed and trusted him. He is wiser in solving the maze-like hallways of this mansion.We were about to go to the other side when we bumped into Hazel. She shrieked when she saw me, but I immediately clamped my hand over her mouth to stifle her voice."Nathalie!" Hazel and I pulled into a warm embrace.She cried in my arms and said, "I'm so sorry for betraying you! I felt so guilty that I couldn't sleep every night. When I went to your house, your mother said that you were missing and the authorities have been trying to find you. They were suspecting Professor Evan of kidnapping you because you were last seen with him!"I gasped and turned to Steven, who swallowed a lump in his throat and looked guilty."Professor Evan?" Hazel asked, confusion etched on her face. "What is he doing here? My father said you were one of the captured victims of theirs. Does that mean... ""Yes," Lycan Steven
Lycan Steven's gaze burned with desire as he looked at me. His hefty fingers ventured inside me, taking a swift journey within my depths."W-What are you d-doing?" I stuttered.The space between my thighs trembled, eagerly welcoming his intrusion. With each exploration, my arousal intensified.Sensations surged from my core, engulfing me like wildfire. Overwhelmed by pleasure, I pushed against Steven in a desperate attempt to break free.But he remained resolute, unwavering in his determination. "Oh no, you're not backing out now..."Attempting to wriggle free, I straddled him, scratching his back in a futile attempt to resist. Yet his touch persisted, his resolve unyielding.Teetering on the edge, his fingers moved with precision, igniting fireworks within me.I gasped, my eyes wide, my mouth agape.My body arched involuntarily, consumed by sensation.My desire surged, my folds becoming even wetter. Moans escaped me as waves of pleasure overtook me."Oh, uh, ah..!" I groaned, my voic
"Steven..."The already drenched part of me eagerly welcomed his intrusion, devoid of any resistance.It seemed to hunger for him, throbbing incessantly under his touch. I felt a sense of shame and unfamiliarity with my own body as if I were losing control.What happened to all the things I have sworn to Moon Goddess?I have promised her not to let my mate touch me again, but here I am moaning his name in pleasure.As if that wasn't enough, he ran his hands from my calf to my thighs, then grabbed my tight behind.He pushed as deep as he could, knowing the pleasure women found in a particularly deep spot.“Ahhh… !” I quivered in astonishment.He lightly slapped my rear, leaving a handprint as if to scold me.“Stay still,” He treated me like a child. Squinting his eyes as tears welled in mine, he muttered something in a language I didn’t understand. It was the Kurkan tongue.Then, he swept his sweaty hair back and gave a brief warning—touching my flushed white hips before gripping them
"No, you're not going anywhere," he growled at me. I pushed his chest away and tried to get away from his tight hold. "I said, I'm not going with you! Don't you get it? I reject your offer, Lycan Steven!" "Please, Nathalie...""Don't fucking give me those pleading eyes! You don't deserve me!" "No, please, Nathalie. I beg of you! I'm going to change for you! Give me a second chance please.""I gave you already, but you fake your identity just to get me! And I can't forgive you that!" "I already told you that I did that to get close to you. If I didn't, you wouldn't let me enter your life!" "It was a wrong choice, Steven! Because of that, I was hurt! So please, stop this ridiculous conversation and I'm going back to where I belong.""No," he growled and clutched my chest. He pins me against the wall. I was out of breath while looking at his dagger eyes. "You belong to me. You are mine only. You understand, Nathalie?""I don't... belong to... anyone..." "Oh, really? Then why is you
Sylvia has created a halo that transported the two of us inside a room that I did not recognize before.From the moment I stepped into the dimly lit room, a chill ran down my spine. The air was thick, and heavy with a scent I couldn't place—something ancient and foreboding. I blinked, my eyes adjusting to the dim light, and that's when I saw it.The room was cluttered with shelves upon shelves of glass bottles, each containing swirling mists of colors that seemed to defy nature."What is this?" I whispered to myself.Jars filled with unidentifiable objects, some pulsating as if they were alive, lined the walls. Dried herbs hung from the ceiling, casting eerie shadows that danced across the stone floor.I couldn't believe it; this was my home, yet I had never seen this room before. It felt like I had been drawn into a nightmare.In the center of the room stood a cauldron, bubbling with a potion that emitted a luminescent glow, casting an otherworldly light over the figure standing befo