All Chapters of Burning Desire: His Chosen Wolf : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

CHAPTER 92 LENA. The roads were empty, eerily unusual but I knew the reason. As I rode down the path that led the woods, I looked around in search of any of the guards. I was well known by everyone, all thanks to my father who was a member of the cabinet, friendly with everyone and had also lost his wife mysteriously. I didn't want anyone calling home and I also did not want my father going sick with worry. I left my phone at home. Frogs croaked in the distance. It had rained quite heavily last night and the atmosphere was still damp. I finally slipped out of my bike when I got to a rough and stony path, as I continued to wheel down the path. "All you need is a clearing. Doesn't have to be in the woods. It can be on a hill, a mountain or the sorts. Just somewhere you are surrounded by nature and can be alone." The book had said and I was planning on following it. Finally, I stopped in front of a running stream. It was the only natural water body running in Willow Town a

CHAPTER 94 LENA. Well, he left and now, I had to deal with my Dad who was already pacing about in my room. "Are you going to tell me what's wrong?" I lay on the bed, typing away at my phone. I'd been sending strings of texts to Damon but had gotten no reply. He was still mad at me. Maybe a call could solve all of this. I just had to make my Dad leave early. "Lena?!" I dumped my phone on the bed and sat up. "Fine. So I was reading through the book. The Pack Witch asked me to uhm, use the book as a guide. It lead me out of the house," "And you didn't care to inform me?" He asked. "You know how dangerous it is out there, right?" "I was really careful, Dad," I groaned in an exasperated tone. "I know it's dangerous out there and I know how much you hammer so much on it. But trust me when I tell you. I had it under control. I was safe." "Still doesn't matter. You were only lucky today. When will you be going?" "Tomorrow," I replied and threw the duvet over my h

CHAPTER 96 LEAH. I'd been talking with Luke when Trevor joined us. He looked really upset. "What's wrong, Trevor?" Luke asked. "Something happened?" "There's something off about Lena these days," He said and I agreed. "She's been moving differently." "Yeah, you're right." I replied and folded one arm over the other. She was speaking with Dylan and he said something that made her go from laughing to sighing then taking out her phone. I wonder what he had said to make her look that way. Well, I was going to ask him when he finally got here. "There. That fucking bastard." Trevor hissed. It was Damon and he was staring at Lena. I stared at Damon for a long time, wondering why he was looking at her that way. There was something off about them and then they started talking. "What do you think they're talking about?" I asked when Damon finally got to us. He handed us our bottles of water. "As you can see, it's none of my business, Leah. If you want to know, you can

CHAPTER 98 DAMON. No fucking way. Of all the imaginations I had conjured about her, this definitely hadn't been it. I'd been taken by surprise, along with everyone else and I couldn't even talk to her because she was already walking through the crowd that had parted for her. Trevor's father was smiling but I didn't miss the question in his eyes. And as for her father, he definitely didn't look shocked. I wondered if all of these had been planned. Leah, seeing that Lena as gone, pulled Luke towards me. She was the last person I wanted to see. "Hey, Damon!" She said chirpily in her annoyingly sweet voice. Luke tipped the imaginary hat at me and smiled. If only he knew what his mate was up to. "What's up?" I shrugged. "Surviving the day, I guess." Lena had mounted the podium and was speaking. I wanted to hear what she had to say. But Lena didn't seem to want to keep her mouth shut. "So you and Lena, huh? I definitely didn't see that coming." "Leah, let's listen

CHAPTER 100 LENA. Damon was quiet for the whole drive back to my home. He'd come out with his car today and when I asked him why, he kept quiet. "I was attacked yesterday," He finally said. "I don't know, but I think someone I knew did it." I whipped my head to look at him. "Attacked?" He nodded and swallowed. His knuckles tightened around the steering wheel. "Kind of a trap. Nothing you should worry about." I scoffed. "You don't tell me stuff like this and expect me to magically not worry about it, Damon. Tell me. Everything." He sighed and rolled his eyes before nodding. "If you say so, mama. I was driving my bike back home last night and didn't see a line of spikes ahead of me. My tires hinged into it and the next thing, I was tumbling down a hill." It wasn't the demon. Heck, why would an entity with supernatural powers set up something like that for Damon? "Someone did that," I muttered underneath my breath. Damon shrugged. "I guess I have a hater now