All Chapters of Feral Desires: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Hearing Lucille's voice, Calvin knew that something had gone wrong. Nevertheless, he still went into the bathroom and Ivy was not there. She was not nowhere in this room, meaning she managed to get out somehow. "Where is she?" Calvin asked."Obviously not in here", Lucille answered, not tearing her attention away from the mirror hanging over the sink. "But check this out."Calvin was worried about Ivy's whereabouts, but he turned to see what Lucille was trying to show him. It was a writing on the mirror, obviously inscribed with something sharp."What does it say?" Calvin asked as he watched Lucille run a finger over it."It says the werewolf hunters took her" the woman mumbled."What?!" Calvin exclaimed, not believing his ears. He rushed over and also ran his hand over the inscription. "Ivy wrote this" he said."How do you know?" Lucille asked, titling her head.Even Calvin didn't know the answer to that. He could just feel within himself that Ivy had left this as a message for the

Ivy sat by the fire with a bowl of soup in her hands and a blanket over her shoulders. Winter was close now and though she was sleepy, she couldn't bring herself to close her eyes. She also didn't have any appetite to eat even though she was feeling severe hunger pangs. She wasn't feeling very good and her mind wouldn't stop picturing Calvin's face."What is this?" She grumbled as she stared into the fire. "Why am I thinking about him so much?"She was certain that this had something to do with the connection she had with Calvin. The Pentagon certainly knew something and Diana definitely did too, but Ivy just couldn't bring herself to ask her. The witch had instructed her not to go home. She didn't give any reasons and as usual, Ivy didn't ask any questions. All she could do was make wild guesses. Perhaps it had something to do with the coming war?"Can't sleep?" Diana asked from behind her."Mmm" she mumbled affirmatively. "What about you?" she asked. Diana didn't look like she had

Full moon, cold night air and angry werewolves lurking in the darkness. At this hour, the humans have gone to sleep and it was the perfect time to catch the zealots unawares. The time for retaliation had finally come and the werewolves spent the entire day preparing for this. By leading them, the new grand alpha had proven himself and the people trusted him.Richard's funeral was held off until further notice. The werewolves of the eastern pack had agreed to not lay him to rest until Adolphus had been captured. Mark had no problems with that. He didn't think anyone was as vengeful as he was. He remembered Calvin and Phiri's words about bringing no harm to Charlene, but he just scoffed inwardly. If killing Charlene would make Phiri live longer and also avenge his brother's death, then he was going to do just that.They were all gathered in the woods, not very far from the Hayford's mansion. None of them had ever seen inside of those walls, so they had no idea of what could be waitin

"Your mother, Sonya, was the daughter of this state's past governor", Diana began the story. "Being the only daughter to such an influential politician, your mother got everything she ever wished for.""She had brothers, but being the only girl in the family earned her more privileges. Oh, she was spoiled rotten", Diana emphasized with a chuckle. "By her father, brothers and everyone around her."Ivy had nothing to say just yet. She had no idea that her grandfather used to be be governor. This information only heightened her curiosity.Until she started making money from Diana, Ivy never remembered living a life of comfort. Her childhood years with her father was full of hardships. She remembered how much her father toiled just to put food on the table. If she really came from the lineage of an ex governor, why were things so difficult all those years ago?"Growing up, Sonya realized that money couldn't buy everything", Diana continued. "Not health, nor happiness and certainly not a m

Puffy set of eyes, a dull complexion, discolored hair and pale lips that refused to smile. These were all Charlene could see as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. She could no longer see that young woman whose beauty once captivated everyone with its glow and power. It now seemed like she had become an unapproachable shadow of herself just overnight. What was happening to her? Charlene ran a shaky hand through her blonde locks, feeling them tangle uncomfortably around her fingers, making her scalp burn. Her reflection did not look any better than her. "What's really happening to you?" She heard Adrian's voice behind her, but she didn't turn around to look. Instead, she looked at her brother's reflection through the mirror and she could only sigh when she saw the worried look on his face."Charlene?" Adrian called, this time getting closer. "What's happening?" He asked."I don't know", she answered honestly in small voice. "I couldn't sleep during the night. I was haunted b