Love of the Lycan のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

"I don't really understand what's going on here!" Isabella's voice pierced through the tense atmosphere, her frustration and confusion evident in her tone. Her outburst caused both Giovanni and Adam to pause and look at each other, momentarily taken aback by her sudden outburst."Isabella, I love you," Adam responded, his voice filled with determination. "There's no going back. I've always wanted you for myself, and I will have you no matter what."Isabella blinked, her mind trying to process the intensity of the situation. She looked at Giovanni, who let out a chuckle in response to Adam's proclamation."There is no way she is going to be with you," Giovanni interjected, his voice laced with a hint of arrogance. He locked eyes with Adam, a challenge flickering in his gaze.Adam raised an eyebrow, a mixture of defiance and confusion crossing his features. "Why not? Why can you be so sure of it?" he demanded, his voice tinged with frustration.Giovanni rolled his eyes, a smirk playing

Giovanni firmly grasped Isabella's hips, pulling her forcefully towards the desk positioned by the window in her room. A squeal escaped her lips as he commanded her legs apart, bending her over and compelling her hands to rest upon the wooden surface. The threat of punishment lingered in the air, causing Isabella to remain frozen in place, driven by sheer terror. Yet, despite her fear, the evidence of her arousal became undeniable as her juices trickled down the inside of her trembling thighs, permeating the air with the scent of her desire.With a purposeful motion, Giovanni lowered Isabella's panties to her ankles, exposing her most intimate part, her Pussy. The fabric, soaked with her wetness, could no longer withstand the strain and tore at the front, prompting a laugh to escape his lips. He smacked her arse firmly with his palm, relishing in the act of degradation, reminding her of her status as a willing participant in their depraved encounter. Picking up the torn remnants of he

Giovanni slowly moved away from Isabella, casting a tired and exhausted glance at her. His eyes softened with concern as he noticed her state, prompting him to reach for a robe that lay nearby. Gently, he enveloped her in its comforting warmth, ensuring she was covered and cared for.Meanwhile, Giovanni fetched another robe for himself, slipping it on to shield himself from the chill in the air. Standing beside Isabella, he couldn't help but admire her beauty, expressing his affection with a tender kiss on her forehead. He mustered a small smile before turning away, his mind already occupied with what needed to be done."Rest in the bedroom," Giovanni suggested, his voice laced with reassurance. Isabella nodded in acknowledgment, her weariness evident in the subtle movement of her head. With that, Giovanni pivoted and walked towards the exit, intending to join her shortly.As he stepped out of the room, Giovanni firmly closed the door behind him, temporarily shutting himself off from

Adam's eyes locked with Bella's, a mix of determination and unwavering love shining through. He took a step closer, closing the distance between them, and gently cupped her tear-stained face in his hands."Bella," he spoke, his voice filled with a newfound strength. "I want you to know that you will never be a burden to me. No matter what challenges we may face, I will always be there for you. My love for you knows no bounds, and it will endure, no matter the circumstances."Bella's breath caught in her throat as she absorbed Adam's words, her heart swelling with a renewed sense of hope. His unwavering support and unconditional love touched her deeply, soothing the fears and doubts that had plagued her.Adam continued, his voice unwavering and filled with a sense of unwavering commitment. "Even if three years pass and you bear Giovanni's child, it will change nothing. My love for you transcends any blood ties or external circumstances. I choose you, Bella, and I will always choose you

The wolf, now embodying Adam's essence, approached Isabella with a gentle yet reassuring demeanor. His eyes sparkled with a mix of tenderness and determination, silently urging her to trust in what she was witnessing.With a cautious step forward, Isabella extended her trembling hand, her fingers brushing against the soft fur of the majestic creature before her. A surge of emotions overwhelmed her—fear, curiosity, and an inexplicable sense of connection that defied the boundaries of her previous understanding.Torn between disbelief and the undeniable evidence before her, Isabella's skepticism began to crumble. The tangible manifestation of Adam's transformation was an undeniable truth, one that demanded her acceptance and belief.In that transformative moment, Isabella realized that the world she thought she knew was but a fraction of the grand tapestry of reality. There was a realm beyond the ordinary, a world where ancient powers coexisted with human lives. It was a truth she had b