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57. I Have Waited Enough For You
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Wanting My Lycan King Godfather 58. Did You Miss My Touch
Isla's POV"Please love me now," I plead, feeling like I've waited an eternity for this moment. But as his lips start kissing the nape of my neck, all tender and gentle, I realise that the wait has only intensified my desire.His left-hand releases mine from its confines above my head, and they find their place perfectly on his shoulders as if they were always meant to be there. Each kiss he drops on my body makes me moan and wither, his touch leaving me mildly wet and craving more.As he pushes my shirt down my shoulders, I turn away, facing the window, suddenly feeling shy and vulnerable in my nakedness. Sensing my uneasiness, he inches closer, the robe barely clinging to my elbows, barely covering my modesty.Throwing his t-shirt to the backseat, he grips my waist firmly, pulling me towards him until our bare bodies are pressed against each other, radiating heat and desire. I turn my head slightly to meet his gaze, my mind racing with hundreds of thoughts and desires. Bending my
Wanting My Lycan King Godfather 59. Keep Running
Isla's POV The afternoon sun cast its warm glow across the landscape. Dario and I lay in the car's back seat, entwined in each other's arms, the remnants of our passionate lovemaking still lingering in the air.“I want us to drive to the west wing of the forest at the back of our house,” he said as he kissed my forehead."Dario, what was this about going to the west wing?" I inquired as I let out a yawn, a hint of confusion and tiredness tingeing my voice. "It was time to see your wolf in the daylight, without the moon's influence," Dario explained, his tone gentle yet firm. "And the healer would be bringing the potion later, so you'd need to make three runs."I nodded, but my eyes threatened to betray my tiredness. “Sleep, Isla, I'll drive us there. I'll wake you up when we get there.” Dario kisses me again as he puts on his shirt, goes to the driver's seat, and starts the car.I looked at him lovingly, and then a wave of tiredness hit me like a wave and immediately fell asleep.
Wanting My Lycan King Godfather 60. Shit, Fuvk You, Kai
Dario's POVSapphire, the healer, arrived to meet us in the forest. She brought the potions I requested with her, and she handed Isla a potion to drink.Hopefully, this works. A sense of anticipation coursed through me; she drank the entire vial of the potion. I immediately began to notice a sharp decrease in the strength of her pheromones. “How do you feel Isla.” I was curious to know how she felt after drinking the entire vial.“I feel warm inside. Apart from that, I feel nothing different.” I nodded; however, I did make an observation. Despite the waning strength of her pheromones compared to the day of the full moon, they still exuded a potent allure, drawing the attention of nearby guards and stirring unrest among them. "We should test the effects of the potion with a run," Sapphire suggested, her tone eager, but I shook my head firmly. "No, it's too risky," I replied, my voice laced with concern. "We can't afford any leaks." Reluctantly, she acquiesced, {Jonas, escort
Wanting My Lycan King Godfather 61. Can't Happen. Not Now, Not Ever.
Isla's POV As we ran together, the wind whipping through my fur, I couldn't shake the feeling that there was something missing, something more that I needed from this bond. It wasn't enough to simply run side by side with Dario. I wanted to feel the depths of our connection and experience the raw power of our bond. Why do I suddenly feel this way? I thought as I continued to run with Dario by my side. And then, as if in response to my silent plea, Dario suddenly stopped and returned to his human form. I followed suit, my own transformation accompanied by a surge of adrenaline and anticipation. But as I stood before him, my breath coming in ragged gasps, I felt a strange sensation wash over me. It was as if someone else was guiding my movements, dictating my actions without my consent. I instantly figured out what was happening—Nima wanted to take control. At that moment, Nima's presence seemed to overshadow my own, her instincts taking precedence over my own desires. An
Wanting My Lycan King Godfather 62. Show Is Over, Princess
Dario’s POV Shit shit shit. I stormed upstairs, frustration and regret gnawing at my insides. I couldn't shake the feeling that I had made a grave mistake by indulging Isla's desires for so long. The illusion of our blissful run shattered around me, replaced by the harsh reality of our complicated situation. "Picnic's over," I muttered under my breath, a bitter taste of disappointment lingering on my tongue. "Time to face reality." Ignoring the curious glances of passing pack members, I made my way to the training room, the need to release my pent-up frustration driving me forward. But as I approached the door, Brenda, clad in nothing but a skimpy robe, rushed to meet me, her intentions painfully clear.“Dario, you're back.” Brenda cooed as she rushed to grab my arm.“Not now, Brenda. I'm not in the mood.” I growled at her as the anger of the incident still weighed on me."Fancy a little fun, Dario?" she purred, her voice dripping with seduction.I recoiled, my patience wearin
Wanting My Lycan King Godfather 63. It Is Time To Move On
Isla's POV I stood alone amidst the towering trees of the forest. My gaze fixated on the spot where Dario's retreating figure had disappeared from view. Each step he took felt like a dagger through my heart, each movement widening the chasm between us until it felt insurmountable. "This can't be happening," I mummer, feeling a wave of pain crash against my chest, threatening to engulf me in its suffocating embrace. “What are you doing?” I heard Nima’s voice as she stirred in my subconscious. “Go after him, he's our mate. He belongs to us.” I wiped my tears as I contemplated Nima's words. “Thanks, Nima.” I thanked my wolf earnestly. I refused to succumb to despair. With determination coursing through my veins, I chased after him, my steps fueled by the desperate hope that I could somehow bridge the chasm and reach him before it was too late. I saw him entering the manor, and I rushed in with him, hoping to catch him and probably find a way of changing his mind about us. But
Wanting My Lycan King Godfather 64. Aren't You Desperate
Isla's POV The morning sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow across the room as I blinked away the remnants of sleep. I woke up feeling heavy-hearted, the events of yesterday weighing on my mind like a dark cloud. The fight with Dario echoed in my thoughts, each word and glance piercing me with sadness and frustration. That sick bastard, when would he learn that I'm willing to be with him despite everything? I thought as I tried to make my way to the bathroom to chuck some water on my face.But despite it all, my love for Dario remained steadfast. I sprayed some water on my face to clear out the last remnants of sleep still in my eyes. I looked at myself in the mirror, and all I could see was a girl with a determined spirit. Yes, I was determined to find a way to make things right, to complete the mate bond and claim him as mine. I loved him; I was sure he loved me, too. It's his responsibility as Alpha and my relationship with him as a goddaughter. That's wha
Wanting My Lycan King Godfather 65. Write down your offence.
Isla's POV The school's teachers hurried to separate us, their voices raised in a futile attempt to quell the rising tension. Silvan and I found ourselves escorted to the principal's office alongside the three girls involved in the altercation. As we sat in the cramped office, tension hung heavy in the air, thick and suffocating. Silvan shot me a sideways glance, his expression tense with suppressed anger. "This is a mess," he muttered under his breath, his voice tight with frustration. I nodded in agreement, my emotions running high as I struggled to contain the turmoil within me. "I can't believe this is happening," I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper. One of the girls, her face flushed with indignation, turned to me with a sneer. "You think you're so special, don't you?" she spat, her words dripping with venom. I bristled at her accusation, my temper flaring in response. "I'm not the one starting fights for no reason," I shot back, my voice sharp with defiance. “A
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