On the way, Kelsey sometimes reported to me what she felt. At that time, I discovered her ability to feel and observe was very sensitive; it could match the first-level reconnaissance werewolf team.I asked curiously. "Have you been trained?"Kelsey was surprised when I asked that; she shook her head sadly. "Never. When I was young, when I went across the training area, I would be chased away, later growing up, and I did not dare to come."I frowned slightly, but what Kelsey said was entirely right. The enslaved person is the lowest class, so low that there is no title for this class. They are not trained and do not participate in any pack activity. The only thing they do is submit to unconditional superiors. If the bosses notice a bit of beauty for many enslaved women, life will be better, provided the wives are not discovered. Otherwise, they will immediately be executed.Recalling last night, at midnight, Kelsey's hand suddenly tightened my clothes; her eyebrows furrowed tightly as
Kelsey's POV:In the bushes, countless sharp eyes were watching our every move; At this point, they finally couldn't hold back anymore and showed up.This number is too great.Standing before me were nearly 50 gray wolves of different sizes; I was worried; how could I defeat these fierce wolves?I looked at Brian again; his face from beginning to end was unchanged; just the bottom of his eyes was a bit colder, adding a few more murderous parts.The wolves howled with excitement, and their aim was not me; they only wanted to kill Brian; typically, all their eyes were on him right now.'Kelsey, I'm scared; I've never met so many wolves before, let alone against this huge number. We'll be torn apart before we can do anything.' Oralie continued to tremble.I furrowed my brows, even though I was scared too, but the thought of protecting Brian increased my enthusiasm. I encourage Oralie. 'Don't be afraid; they don't have anyone as big as us.'Oralie jumped, her horny hairy. ‘Kelsey, do you
Brian's face did not change his expression; he slowly approached me, slightly leaned over, and asked. “Still okay?”I forced myself to sit up, nodding. Now, thanks to Brian extending the time, the pain under my thigh is much less painful, and even though I can't run, I can at least walk.Brian pulled me to sit up, I slightly bowed my head to tell him to get on my back, but Brian just looked at me with scornful eyes and then said faintly. "Let's go."I followed him; sometimes, looking back, the werewolves didn't intend to spare us; they just temporarily didn't dare to be rude with the gun in Brian's hand.We would have been ripped apart if it weren't for that gun.But I don't understand why Brian didn't keep shooting.Did his gun run out of ammo?I was frightened by this thought; my back wave was also temporarily stiff and cold.Brian glanced at me with a smirk, his face showing no emotion from beginning to end. “Once you find out, they will find out soon.”I opened my eyes wide, I was
After a few minutes, Brian loosened his grip a little, his voice hoarse. "Tears my coat."I didn't understand his intentions, but I followed suit.I was a bit regretful as I watched my multi-million dollar jacket ripped to shreds, and after holding the piece of cloth in my hand, I looked up at Brian and waited for my next order.He said. “Tie it to your hand; avoid collisions with sharp spikes.”I was stunned momentarily, then dropped my burning eyes, quickly doing as Brian said.When I touched the vines, I felt a few extremely sharp thorns pierce the fabric and poke my palm. With a protective layer of material that still hurts so much, how much pain does Brian end up in? Quickly I put aside all out-of-the-ordinary thoughts and focus on climbing. The palm of my hand was stabbed increasingly; it hurt so much that I wanted to let go. But I didn't want to bother Brian; I gritted my teeth and held on to one vine after another, swinging for a while until I reached the big tree.From beginn
I asked cautiously. “Sir Brian, if bullets are left, why not shoot them?”Brian fell into contemplation, and after a moment, he raised his head. “The last one is for me.”"Hah?" I do not understand.“If I fall into the wrong hands, I would rather kill you first and then kill myself; that makes more sense,” Brian said casually; there was not a half point on his face that he was lying.Based on Brian's personality, he would do the same."You have to stay here tonight for one night." Brian moved slightly into the cave, lying down.The area of this place is tiny, similar to the feeling of being in a tent yesterday. My back is together with Brian's; the back of his is broad and very solid, but it's too cold.I felt something was wrong; I sat up and examined where Brian was lying.He closed his eyes tightly, a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. I tried to put my hand on his forehead and heaved a sigh of relief.He's not sick, maybe just exhausted. Today he has been hanging on the cliff fo
It looks like I'm too tired today; I slept very deeply.Maybe because Brian suddenly mentioned my father today, I dreamed of him and my mother in the middle of the night. They were holding hands very happily; they looked at me lovingly and gently stroked my hair without stopping apologizing.I vehemently shook my head, telling them it wasn't their fault, but my parents couldn't stop crying and apologizing. Every word they said made my heart ache.Then they gradually moved back, and the distance between my parents and me grew farther and farther. No matter how much I tried to run toward them, they were gone, leaving me alone again in this cruel world.I cried out miserably. "Dad, don't leave me; take me with you, okay?"That dream seemed to last forever, I was imprisoned in a dark space, and the most painful scenes in my life kept repeating.Experiencing those horrible memories again made me despair; even if I cried or screamed until my throat was hoarse, the darkness would not stop sw
Brian's POV:I was momentarily dumbfounded; I had never been in such a silly situation before. I wanted to refuse, but Andrew kept a growl in my head, making my head hurt as if it would explode. I glanced at Kelsey again; she hadn't dared to look at me since she said that, looking very pitiful.Remembering her sparkling eyes again, I don't know if it was because I met a ghost, I said involuntarily. "Come here!"Kelsey looked up at me, both surprised and delighted.Facing her now, I felt my body heat up and growled. "If I don't hurry, I'll change my mind."As soon as I finished speaking, she jumped into my lap, reaching her arms to hug me tightly. I frowned, not knowing what was wrong with me today, repeatedly responding to all her outrageous requests.Andrew howled excitedly but didn't forget to mock me. 'It's because you fell in love! Why do you refuse to admit it over and over again deny it? We must love and care for our mate.'Listening to him talk, I remembered my parents' story,
I stood up and put my ear out to listen; it was tranquil above, no longer heard people whispering.Although I still don't believe they really gave up, I don't have time to hesitate at this point.As if reading my mind, Kelsey asked. "Sir Brian, are we going out?"I nodded. "You will die here sooner or later. Will you take the risk for once?"Kelsey hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "I don't want to die here either."I tore off my coat a bit more and carefully tied it to Kelsey's arm, trying to put her hand in front of the thorny vines. "Try to see if it hurts?"Kelsey did, then she shook her head, a faint light in her eyes. "Sir Brian, it really doesn't hurt.""You climb first," I say."Don't you tie your hands? What if you get hurt?" Kelsey nervously looked at my hand.I looked down at my calloused hand, expressionless. "Don't worry so much; get out of here.""But…" Kelsey still wanted to say something but was silenced by my gaze.It seems that I accidentally scared her; from then
In an instant, our two children were seven years old. Avis grew up a lot like a little version of Brian, and Alina was exactly like me. Brian loves Alina very much; almost anything she asks for will be pampered. As for Avis, he was much stricter; when Avis was only three years old, he was forced to train on the field.I feel sorry for my son, but thinking about the future responsibility he has to bear, I also let Brian be a little strict. Later Avis will be the incredible Alpha like Brian; he must protect his sister and the Blood Ocean's people.One day when I was cooking, Avis suddenly ran home, hugged me tightly, and burst into tears. I was astonished that not only Avis inherited Brian's appearance but also his personality and copied it over. Since childhood, Avis has been highly independent and challenging; I have never seen him cry, let alone so pitifully.I sat down sadly, stroked my son's hair, and asked. "What happened to my son?"Avis bit his lip and burst into tears. "Father
Lisa glanced up at my ear, then couldn't close her mouth to admire. "It must be costly. Such a large natural pearl is a fortune, and the structure is so special that there is no such thing as a second pair in this world."I laugh, that's for sure; not only is it expensive, but it's also my great spiritual gift. Also, to mark a big step forward in our mother-in-law relationship."Let me help you change your wedding dress." Lisa took the initiative to take out the dress from the mirror.As soon as I saw it, I realized it was the pearl-studded wedding dress displayed in the store that day. I stood up, so surprised that I was speechless. "This is? Why is it here, wasn't it specially designed by someone for his wife?"Lisa laughed, tilting her head. "Then that man is Alpha; he meticulously plans everything. We were just acting together."I froze for a moment, happy to the point of bursting. No wonder that day I kept feeling strange; suddenly, I was given a set in a collection for no reason
By the afternoon, the award ceremony was over. After a long day of sitting in a chair, my butt and back are sore. I turned to look at Brian, who was leisurely strolling beside him. Wouldn't he feel uncomfortable sitting in one place all day?After a lengthy investigation into the old case of my parents, there is finally a result. Brian tracked down Keva, and she confessed all she knew and provided an essential item.Before her death, Keva's father left behind a wooden box containing all the evidence to prove my parents' innocence, which he had collected over the past ten years. Before he died, Alex wanted to return it to me, but he feared Brian, so he put his hopes on Keva. Initially, he wanted Keva to help me, but for a long time, she was blinded by hatred, so she joined Richard's army. After being arrested by Keva, she and I had a very long conversation, so we understood and sympathized with each other more. Keva regretted it and provided me with a wooden box; thanks to it, the inve
Brian's recovery speed is beyond anyone's imagination; he just woke up not long ago; he could walk and walk like an average person, while before that, most of his bones were damaged.I followed Brian, patiently reminding me. "Don't rely on your health too much, or just rest for a few more days at home."Brian smiled softly and patted my head; he turned his eyes to the sun and said. "Being in the room, I feel I will die faster, rather than going out to exercise is also better."I knew I couldn't speak to him, so I just made a tail following him.For a moment, a month had passed, and everything seemed to return to its old trajectory. After Brian fully recovered, under pressure from Harvey and the elders, he returned to his Alpha position. The remaining battles were all handled by Brian most neatly; after that, just hearing his name, everyone had to be afraid to raise the white flag to surrender to reduce losses.Recently I feel that my psychological quality is not good anymore; I do not
"It's me that hurt you so recklessly; if it weren't for me being disobedient, you wouldn't be like this either." I blamed myself, subconsciously pinching my thighs so hard that they bled.Brian looked at me peacefully, without a shred of reproach, on the contrary, praising a sinner like me. "You saved me; if you didn't rush in, I…" Brian coughed, blood gushing from his mouth.I quickly put my hand to stop it; I saw the blood running through my hand, and my eyes hurt again. I cried so much that I almost went blind, but I couldn't help but choke."Don't say..." I said painfully.But Brian was so stubborn; he kept going. "If Richard and I keep going, we will bite each other's necks and die sooner or later. Falling off the cliff has a glimmer of hope, isn't it?""I was trying to keep up with you; I wanted to help you, but…" Although I didn't want to cry, my throat caught in my throat, causing me to stop, turn my face away, and silently burst into tears.Emotion is indeed such a stupid thi
This fight will be won in Brian's favor if he is not injured, but everything seems too early to speculate about the result. After that throw, Brian fell to one knee on the ground, gasping for breath.Richard was motionless for a few seconds after the injury, then sat up hunched over, wiping the blood from the corner of his lips and smiling dangerously. He shook his neck, the sound of bones crunching. He swayed his body; no one expected his next move. Richard rushed to Brian's side with lightning speed, punching him in the head.Brian's face was covered with fog, and while my heart was about to jump out, Brian's eyes were strangely calm.I tightened the gun in my hand, aiming for Richard's head, but the distance was too far, and he was moving so fast I couldn't pull the trigger correctly. Moreover, he is pretty close to Brian; I am afraid that my carelessness will hurt Brian.While I was uneasy, Brian got up; he dodged Richard's attack and, at the same time, grabbed Richard's arm and t
I didn't have time to react; I didn't have time to ask a question. But soon, I understood why Brian told me to run away. That helicopter saw us, but they wanted to kill us instead of trying to save us.Waves of explosives were thrown down; bullets flew like rain. With great difficulty, Brian and I managed to escape into a cave. The scene outside turned into a mess; more than half of the forest burned like a disaster, and wild animals ran everywhere, screaming and crying.Under their destruction, the forest full of life looked like the world's end.In the distance, the helicopter looked for an empty place to land. A familiar face appeared; Richard led people wearing armor, guns, and other advanced weapons.I heard Richard give orders. "Find those mice; kill them all for me. Whoever brings their heads to me will have a triple reward. Whoever you catch alive is rewarded ten times over."The soldiers shouted excitedly, fired a few shots in the air, then happily split up to look for their
My hands and feet were cold, and I suddenly felt strange while nervously waiting for an answer.I suddenly realized Brian's unusualness; his eyes were fixed on my body. I don't know when, deep inside, his pupils reflected my silhouette mixed with fire- the fire of lust was burning.I froze for a moment; I rubbed my face and shyly asked. "Is there something wrong with my face?"Brian shakes his head; he looks at my lips, ponders for a moment, then replies. "I only have you. You make me unable to look away, unable to resist."My body is hot, both shy and happy, in my heart like a fragrant flower garden. I completely threw aside the initial difficulties and fears.His hot eyes were fixed on me without any concealment, just like when he and I were intimate.Realizing his intentions, I shyly bit my lip and looked away. Even though I didn't face him, I could still feel his eyes never leaving my body.Brian suddenly spoke to me in a gentle tone. "Can I?"My cheeks are red; this is not the fi
I sniffed my nose, trying to lift my lips into a smile, but I knew it was unsightly, and yet Brian was pleased."Every day, smile like that for me," Brian said.I nodded without thinking.Brian didn't say anything but pulled me into his chest; Brian's temperature was higher than mine, so leaning on him brought a warm feeling.I have a question I can't help asking. Otherwise, it will torment me. "You don't remember me; why do you believe what I say? Aren't you afraid I'll hurt you?"Brian was silent as if immersed in his world and, a moment later, an agreeable answer. "I don't know, but you have my scent on you, a powerful smell. Although I don't remember what kind of person I was before, I'm sure I didn't come close to a female casually."Brian's words amused me. I hugged my stomach and laughed happily. How did I forget what kind of person Brian is? Even though he is losing his memory, his unapproachable and suspicious nature is still there, it's like it's ingrained in his blood, and