All Chapters of The Werewolf Legacy: Revenge and Love: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Bianca’s Pov.~1 year later.I threw the stick in my hand far away for Rufus to fetch hoping this time he wouldn’t see it on time so I can have a little time to think before he comes bugging me again to play with him.Lately, I have been feeling some kind of way that I cannot explain neither can I comprehend what is going on with me. I know my Grey, my soon to be mate has noticed it and he keeps asking me what is eating me up but I can’t tell him no matter how much I want to open up and let it all out, I just can’t…How do I tell him that I have been constantly seeing an image of a man, tall, huge and point blank beautiful…A man who has always left me breathless and shaking after every encounter I have had with him in my dreams and visions.I do not know if what I keep seeing are snippets of my memories that are finally beginning to come back to me or just the fear and anxiety of getting married to Grey and becoming the Luna of this Pack that is getting a hold of me and making several

Bianca’s Pov. “I don’t love you and I want to leave Grey.” I turned my eyes from staring at the beautiful leaves falling from the tree to stare at the gorgeous man playing fetch with the dog. I forced myself to say the words and stare at him with no remorse even when I could see him completely shattering in front of my eyes. This was the man I had lived, played, ate, laughed and talked together with for the last one and a half year. The man I thought I had fallen in-love with. The man I had grown to be overprotective of, but now it feels like scales had fallen from my eyes because all those feelings had simply vanished into thin air and all I feel now is irritation and frustration whenever I am with him and it has just been eating me up because I know he deserves none of the behaviors I have been giving to him lately.I know this will break him more than I can ever imagine but it is best he knows how I feel about him, I do not want to keep deceiving him and myself too because that w

Bianca’s Pov.He was not that kind of person, the Grey I knew was not someone who would let things go simply because it was morally right to do so, he was rather the kind of person that would decide on what was morally right or just and it is hard to believe that his love for me had magically changed him into this person I am seeing now..But like always, there was a counter opinion in my mind as concerning what his motives for letting me go are. There was still the possibility that he had gotten more mature to let things go rather than to hold on to the people and things that wanted nothing to do with him. But even at that why did he easily give me up, everything is just not adding up. I expected that it would take a couple of days or a week probably before he would have been ready to listen to my pleads for freedom but he actually replied almost immediately….like he wouldn’t miss my presence at all.“Just accept the fact that you are jealous and worried about leaving Bianca, it is

Bianca’s Pov.“Mmhmm…” I groaned as I felt myself being lifted up from the ground into a strong and wide arm. The person just lifted me up and hosted me into his shoulders like I weighed nothing more than a feather.“Who are you? where…where are you taking me to! Let me go!!” I yelled in fear, the events of that day when I was attacked flashed in my mind and I remembered how scared I was when I witnessed more than four huge rogue werewolves rough handle me in every possible way.They tore my clothes and took advantage of me, I remembered trying to fight them in my wolf form but it was just like a comic relief for them because they laughed their asses off before they went to work. My strength was no match for theirs and because of the resistance I kept putting that was why they kept hitting me and before they were satisfied with the work they had done…my face and body was already disfigured.Now, almost in this same position except that this was only one man but that does not dispel th

Grey’s Pov.I watched her leave the sitting room to her room and I couldn’t have felt more useless and unneeded. I blamed myself so much for being careless with her, because if I wasn’t I would definitely have known about the horrifying ordeal she went through and I would have made sure to find those bastards and given them the most horrifying death ever.I thought I loved and treated her the way every woman would have loved to be treated…I thought I showed her how much she meant to me but I never knew I was doing everything wrongly. Because if I had loved her right I would have figured out about what had happened and fixed it before she even got back her memories…I hate myself so much for being so lousy with her health and I just want to run out into the forest and let my beast out to run wide and cause all kinds of destruction till I get back myself but I know that I shouldn’t do stuffs like that anymore because I am sure that she’ll hate me and want to get away from me even more i