All Chapters of The Red Wolf's Slave Mate: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

NICO “Do it, Nico! Kill him! Kill the Snake!” I heard Constantin’s voice in my head. How did he manage to mind link me with the state he’s in? He looked half dead, slumping on the ground.The red wolf couldn’t wait any longer. He pushed through violently, hair exploding through my skin, bones snapping and rearranging as I transformed. Incensed by rage he sprang at Petrov while the others changed into their wolf forms. Zane’s terrifying roar shook the air and chaos erupted.Screams, curses and gunfire. My warriors attacked the guards mercilessly. My target was Petrov.Petrov caught off-guard by my charging wolf staggered and fell next to Constantin. With every ounce of his remaining strength Constantin extended his claws and sank it into Petrov’s neck. He roared out his hate and rage. Petrov slammed his fist into Constantin’s face causing him to release his hold and Petrov rolled away, blood spurting from his wounds.The red wolf charged again, the metallic smell of blood driving him

He slept for two whole days, waking only to eat a little and drink water. I stayed with him the entire time. If I moved his hand would search for me and hold me fast. Katherina brought my mother to me. She was asking for me. I was happy to see her looking better.“I had the strangest dream, my girl” she said as she hugged me to her.What to tell her? Do I lie or do I explain? Katherina looked at me and shrugged. I chose to tell her.“Mama, I need you to sit down.” I pulled her down next to me where Nico lay sleeping. “It wasn’t a dream. What you saw was all real. Nico is a werewolf; his father is a Lycan, and Nico has a pack in Romania. Those other men you saw are part of his pack.” I let the information sink in as I watched her face. She frowned, blinked her eyes and shook her head.“No. No, this is impossible,” she said. “That… that thing…”“Was a Naga. A snake man.” I told her.She laughed. “This is insane. We’re all insane. There’s no such thing as werewolves and men that turn int

DARINA“They shot at us! They shot at us!” I couldn’t stop screaming even though I was safe in Nico’s arms. The moment I saw him, I broke down. He held me close, and his heart thundered in my ears. Desperately I clung to him, afraid to let go. He had to forcefully remove my arms from his waist.“Let me look at you! Are you hurt?” Nico’s voice finally broke through my hysterical brain. He held my face in his hands, his worried eyes searching my body.I shook my head. My hands and clothes were bloody, but it wasn’t my own. “They blocked the road. Oh my god, Nico! I was so scared. My mother… Sal…” I shivered. “Katherina… so much blood.” I pushed Nico away from me and ran back to the car to help my mother.“Mama?” I helped her out of the car. Her face was bleeding, a bullet had barely missed her, taking a gash out of her cheek. She leaned on me as I helped her sit down on the grass.Zane and Anthony came running towards us. “What happened?” Anthony sank down next to us, taking my mother

When he was done, he left me shaking, holding onto the bedcovers his seed spilling down my legs. He locked both doors when he went into his bedroom without saying a word. I couldn’t move. He’s never been so cruel to me. The physical pain was soon gone but my heart was torn into pieces. I felt degraded, like I meant nothing to him more than a sex slave, a hole to fill with his dick.I crawled up onto the bed and buried my face into the pillows. The scream inside stuck in my throat and refused to come out. I wanted to cry and scream and shout, throw things, break everything like he did, but instead, I just lay there with my face in the pillow doing nothing. I was broken. He finally broke me.It must have been around midnight when I finally got up from the bed and made my way to the bathroom. Along the way I stopped in front of the broken window. The cold winter air blew the curtains around and I peered down to where Nico had thrown my suitcase but there was nothing. Someone must have pi

DARINA“Darina?” Mama came out of the bedroom, tying her robe at the waist. I couldn’t meet her eyes.“I should have knocked. I’m sorry.” I told her.She uttered a short, embarrassed laugh. “Remember that in future.”Anthony stayed in the bedroom and for that I was eternally grateful. Not that I could blame my mother. He was handsome and very attentive towards her. My father was dead, and nothing would bring him back.“I’m sure I don’t need to explain anything to you, my girl.” She touched my face gently.I managed to smile at her. “Of course, Mama. What you do is your business. I hope he makes you happy.”Her cheeks colored as she smiled, a smile I haven’t seen in a long time. “We’ll see, won’t we.” She looked back over her shoulder at me when she went back into the bedroom. “Sleep well.”I went back to our bed, but after tossing and turning for now idea how long, I needed a snack. These babies were making me hungry all the time. The clock in the hallway said it was past midnight I n