All Chapters of The Wolf And The Pure Blood: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Lyra's POVAdam offered me a drink and sat next to me. He used the TV remote to play a werewolf romantic movie. By now, I was already used to it.He turned and looked into my eyes, like we could communicate telepathically, we both sent our heads forward and kissed.End of POVThe air was filled with excitement as Adam slowly undressed his partner, showing her delicate and attractive figure. Lyra felt a mix of excitement and nervousness, creating a powerful combination of emotions. Her breathing became faster, and she couldn't take her eyes off him, creating a strong connection between them.Adam gently but firmly caressed Lyra's smooth skin as his hand explored every part of her body. Till it reached the middle of her legs, making her moan.Goosebumps appeared on her skin, like small mountains rising and then fading away in the curves of her hips and the dips between her shoulder blades. This left them both unable to contain the growing desire that threatened to consume them complete

Lyra's POVBruce looked into my eyes as he opened his mouth wide. His mouth started glowing white as I felt my energy quickly leaving my body and entering his body through his mouth.Just when I thought it was over, a voice shattered the tense silence. "What's going on here?" The distraction offered me a fleeting opportunity. Drawing upon every ounce of energy within me, I sent my palm forward, unleashing an invisible force which sent Bruce hurtling away.Turning in the direction of the voice, I saw Ferdinand and my mother standing in the doorway, relief flooding through me. Immediately, I watched my mum transforming into her Tyrex form, and launched herself towards Bruce.That was when I saw fear in Bruce's eyes. Within a matter of seconds, my mum had delivered several bruises to Bruce's body. When she was satisfied, she stopped. It was the fastest trash down I had seen in my life. Bruce laid there with several injuries on his body and wings."You will never lay a finger on my daught

Pete and his men sat in their van, parked a few meters away from Lyra's house, eagerly awaiting their target. As they peered through the windows, gazing at the street outside, laughter and chatter filled the air."Man, I can't wait to see Lyra," Pete exclaimed, his eyes twinkling. "She's gonna come out any minute now.""I heard she's stunning," one of the men added."Yeah, like a goddess," another chimed in.As they eagerly awaited her appearance, the men jostled for position, each trying to catch a glimpse of Lyra as she returned home and stepped into their house. It Looked like she was returning from a journey. One of them even had a pair of binoculars at the ready, and they passed it around excitedly." Woah! Look at that ass aahhhh," one of the men commented, not letting the binoculars go."Let me see, let me see! I wanna check her out too!" one of the men exclaimed, reaching for the binoculars."Hey, watch it! You're gonna break it," another warned.But it was too late. In the co

I stepped out of the swirling portal, feeling the solid ground beneath my feet once more. The rush of wind died down, and I found myself standing on the mysterious island of the Tyrex wolves. As I glanced around, my eyes fell upon a lush garden with vibrant flowers and winding paths and I sensed that my mum was there. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers, and the distant sound of waves crashing against the shore reached my ears. It was a beautiful, serene place which I'd always loved to walk slowly, admiring. But that day, I knew I couldn't afford to slow down due to the excitement within me.Clutching the resurrection stone tightly in my hand, I hurried through the garden, my heart pounding with anticipation. I needed to find my mum to show her what I had brought back. As I rounded a corner, I spotted my mother and Mr. Ferdinand engaged in an animated conversation."Mom! Mom!" I called out, unable to contain my excitement. My voice rang out through the garden,

As they approached the weathered vessel, Norman's shoulders slumped. "This boat doesn't exactly scream 'reliability'," he remarked with a frown.The man shrugged and said, "It may not look like much, but she'll get you where you need to go."Norman hesitated, eyeing the makeshift repairs and worn-out equipment. "I don't know..." he trailed off, unconvinced by the boat's appearance."It's safe, I promise. I've been crossing these waters for years without any problems," the man reassured Norman, sensing his apprehension.After a moment of contemplation, Norman reluctantly agreed, "Alright, let's do this." He transferred the agreed amount to the man's account and boarded the boat, feeling uneasy about the upcoming journey.Meanwhile, Norman's men arrived at the docks, ready to assist him. "Boss, what's the plan?" one of them asked as they gathered around him."We're heading to a remote island to retrieve the stone," Norman replied, keeping an eye on the boat in the distance. "I've paid f