Pregnant After Rejected By Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

GABRIELLA'S POV “I never said exactly what I’d touch you with, now did I, Kitty?” His voice was soft and dark, like a deep, rich chocolate you indulged in late at night. You knew it wasfeel the hard length of him pressed tightly against her, and she instinctively arched her hips upward. He let out a low, ragged moan and tore his lips from hers. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, breathing heavily. His tongue swiped against the soft skin, and she groaned.Niclaus forced himself to stop, to calm down. She trusted him enough to let him tie her up and blindfold her. Trusted him to take care of her and not frighten her. He wouldn’t take advantage of that trust. At least not tonight. He pushed himself up until he was sitting on his knees between her spread legs and simply stared at her, not making a sound. He could hear her breathing and knew she was wondering what he was doing or what he was going to do. A small smile spread across his face as he thought about that. She h

GABRIELLA'S POV As her voice reached its zenith, I could almost sense a response in the air— a subtle shift, a flicker of acknowledgment from the unseen forces we had summoned. It was as if the very fabric of existence held its breath, awaiting guidance from the mystical realms. Margaret's chant then transitioned into a gentle plea, her voice filled with profound yearning. "Ancient ones, hear our plea. Illuminate our way, that we may tread the path with confidence. Grant us the wisdom to navigate the trials that lie ahead." Her words reverberated in the room, each syllable carrying the weight of our hopes and fears. We stood in collective anticipation, our hearts aligned with Margaret's invocation, as if we were all part of a sacred ceremony that transcended time and space. And then, in a moment of quiet intensity, Margaret concluded her chant with a final, solemn verse. "By the powers that be, let our intentions be known. May our endeavors be blessed, and may the strength we seek

GABRIELLA'S POV "No, I can't see the person clearly, but the image of the person looks familiar," I answered, my voice trembling with a mix of fear and frustration. Margaret heaved a deep sigh, her brows furrowing in concern. "How do we know who wanted to cause so much havoc between us?" Margaret said, her voice tinged with a sense of desperation. "I don't know," I started to say, but before I could finish the sentence, Delilah, always the voice of reason, spoke up. "We don't need to know exactly, as the gods have said," she revealed, her eyes filled with a glimmer of determination. "If there is a reason behind it all, we must trust that it will be revealed in due time. For now, we have a thorough search to conduct." Margaret nodded, her gaze fixed on the floor as she mulled over Delilah's words. "But what are we expected to do to make her feel better? How can we get the person responsible to leave her alone so she can return to her normal self?" Margaret asked, her voice laced wi

Gabriella’s POV "What?" we both exclaimed at the same time. "Talk to me, what happened to my daughter? Where is Estella?" I questioned, already consumed with worries. Nick's hand holding mine gave me strength. "According to what I was told, she was busy playing with her friends when all of a sudden, she started behaving strangely. Then her eyes turned dark, and her friends got so scared they ran off." "Oh no, where is she now? Take me to my baby." I cried out. "She is in her bedroom as we speak," Martins replied. "Thank you, Martins. Training is over for today, love. Let’s go see our daughter. And do not worry yourself too much because she is going to be fine," Nick assured me. "He said our daughter’s eyes turned dark. This is a bad sign. What if something bad has happened to her?" "Worry yourself no more, my dear. No harm can come to our daughter. We will always protect her. Now hold me tight," he said. Instead of holding him, I jumped onto his body, and he smiled as he used h

Nicklaus’s POV “But ma’am.” “Enough. Get their orders at once. And guys, you're all welcome to my bar. Please come with me to the VIP section. The house will take care of your drinks.” “Thank you for seeing reason. Let's go with her.” I noticed she was smiling at Martins, but he acted like she didn't even exist. “Alpha, I'm not comfortable here. I think we should try another bar,” Martins said to me. I gave a brief smile, replying, “Hey, no. I love it here, and this lady is on fire.” “She looks suspicious,” he retorted. “Come on and relax, okay? Something tells me something good is going to come out of this.” I added, and we all took our seats. A bottle of vodka was brought, and she filled our cups. When she reached Martins, she said, “Here you go. I never knew we had cute werewolves like you in town.” “Can you just serve the drink and go?” Martins sounded rude. I couldn't help but laugh, saying, “I think my friend meant to say thank you for your hospitality.” “Oh, really? Wow,