All Chapters of The Witch's Protector: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Richard sighed and pushed the door harshly. He slammed the door as he entered the room. “Rrrghh…” He screamed in a more controlled voice. He stroked his fingers into his hair. “Her human body scent makes me thirsty for human blood again. I’ve controlled my hunger for biting a human’s neck and tasting their blood since a hundred years ago. She’s almost caught me out of control.” He talked to himself as he was walking back and forth inside the lounge. He pulled his fingers from his hair and put them in the air as he tried to regulate his breathing. “I should take full control of my passion, my desires on her. I don’t want to ruin our second chance to unite, Rose Duville was my biggest mistake!” He stopped to take a very long deep inhale.“I had paid what I had done to Rose Duville, all my arrogance spoke to her and upon our child, my relationship with Luka…” Richard stopped walking and punched the wall hard. He saw the wall was cracked after he punched it. He leaned his back on the w

Clayton knocked at the door of Professor Hügel’s office. He heard a voice of Professor Hügel said from the inside room, “Come in.”Clayton pulled the handle of the room and he sneaked into it with his wide smile.Professor Hügel stopped writing something and his eyes were directed to Clayton. “Take a seat, Clay…”He put his pen on the table and set away the book that he was reading on the other side of the table. He rose from his seat and walked to the other table where a coffee maker and some cups were. “Coffee?” He turned his head to Clayton who took a seat on a sofa.“It’ll be nice!” Clayton rubbed his two hands and leaned them both on each thigh.“With crème and sugar?” Professor Hügel took a glimpse of him.“With crème no sugar, Professor…” Clayton answered and beamed. He wiped his lips and rested his two arms on each thigh as Professor Hügel took a seat on the next cushion and brought them the coffee.“Here’s your coffee, Vlad Lup.” Professor Hügel handed the coffee cup, the bla

Auntie Caroline poured a cup of tea with camomile flavor for Sonya. She took a seat next to Sonya who was sitting with her face covered by her two hands. Sonya looked so messed up. They were in the kitchen and sitting on the kitchen’s stools.She scrunched Sonya’s shoulder and inhaled. “Drink your tea, my dear.” She put a cup of warm tea in Sonya’s sight. She spoke in a gentle voice and her eyes looked quite cloudy when she looked at Sonya, her only niece.Sonya exhaled and pulled her two hands from her face. “Thank you, Auntie.” She held the cup with her two hands. Auntie Caroline smiled at her while she took a glimpse of her. “You can tell me anything, Sonya…” Auntie Caroline sipped her tea and looked at Sonya again. She turned down her sight at the table as she put her cup on it. She folded her two arms and rested them on the table.Sonya took a sip of the tea and she put the cup down on the table. “Did I visit the Sacred Land when you found me fainted, Auntie?” She looked sideway

“What’s going on with this case? Why is it fuming?” Sonya rose from her seat and took some steps backwards from the table as she held her bleeding palm. With one hand, she tried to grab her mobile phone from the table. She dialed Clayton’s number while her eyes kept staring at the fuming case. She held the call as she heard Clayton was in another call. “Come on, Clay…answer my phone. What’s going on with you?” She bit her lower lip as she hid her worry. At the same time, Clayton tried to reach Sonya by his call. He squinted his eyebrows. “What’s up?” Marcus stared at him. “Her phone was busy.” Clayton pulled his mobile phone away from his ear. Marcus sniffed harshly and opened the fridge to grab two diet Cokes. He opened one can for Clayton. “Is she working?” He took a sip of coke. Clayton inhaled. “Hope she is not talking with that vampire.” He leaned backward on the sofa and took a sip of coke. “Jackson told me that she has a project need to accomplish with that vampire…” Ma

"Should we wait for the full moon night to open the case?" Sonya bit her lips as she held her palm.Mr. Jackson inhaled. "I think The Wehr knows about it!" He put his gaze at Sonya and Clayton in return.Clayton folded his two arms and snuffed loud. "I think that I will come to see eye to eye about it. It is the best thing of a sliced bread right now!" He turned his gaze at Sonya. "I hope you're good.""Yeah, it's only a scratch." She answered without turning her gaze from her plastered palm to Clayton.Clayton followed Mr. Jackson to stroll around the path and left Sonya alone inside the cabin."Has she shifted?" He asked Mr. Jackson who lit his cigar up. "I couldn't sniff any female wolf odour from her." He sighed and put his sight from Mr. Jackson shifted to the cabin where Sonya was taking a seat inside.Sonya turned her head around and saw Clayton was looking at her. "But I am pretty sure that her hearing sense has changed, as sharp as a wolf." Mr. Jackson giggled and took a sho