All Chapters of THE WEREWOLF SWITCH: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

THIRD PERSON POV It was minutes to 9 pm and Miranda still had not heard any news about Nigel. She and Taurus were worried, plus they had been downing on whisky and rum for the past twenty minutes. The numbing cream Duran sent was already working its magic, since a witch literally made it. Miranda could feel the tingles spreading across her skin. She was tipsy. There was no doubt about that. But she was still lucid. The heaviness of Alpha Nolan’s aura seeped through the cracks of the door before she saw him. He shoved the door open with a bang. An elongated crack appeared in the door due to the heavy force of Nolan's hands. “Come, it's time for your punishment.” That was all he said. His eyes found the empty liquor bottles and his nose flared. He obviously detected the ointment, but he couldn't cypher what it was. He exhaled and fumes actually came from his nostrils. He had warriors guarding Miranda as they walked to the open fields. Her palms were clammy as she ambled along behind

MIRANDA'S POV It had been twenty-four hours since I received my whipping. My back was still sore. I was lying on my belly in a hospital bed, and even though I was still in pain, my mind couldn't stop thinking about Luna Peaches. Was she OK? Were her wounds healing properly? I still couldn't believe how heartless and ruthless Alpha Nolan was. I promised myself I was going to get revenge, not just for me, Nigel, and Taurus, but also for Luna Peaches. I wish someone would come and take her from this hell she was in. No woman should endure these treatments. Peaches deserved better. This pack deserved better. I growled and Taurus shuffled inside my head. “Good, you're awake. I was afraid you wouldn't wake for now.” “Taurus, are you OK?” I asked. I tried to move, but I was too weak. “Hey, don't worry about me. I'm fine,” he said. “Just try not to hackle yourself. I can help with your healing now that you're awake.” I could feel his guilt. Somehow, he blamed himself. “You know thi

THIRD PERSON POV Alpha Nolan was just relieved that the human girl was awake. He wanted the humans off his side of the premise and out of his pack hospital. He still had his son and wife's blood staining his shirt and knuckles, but he didn't care. He felt what he did was justified. His son was weak, and he got his weakness from his weak ass Luna of a mother. Nolan grunted annoyingly as he sauntered down the steps that led to the dungeons. He had a she-wolf to interrogate. When he entered the cellars, his nose flared as he detected the scent of virgin's arousal. With stealth, the Alpha walked up behind the two guards without being heard. Both of them had their dicks in their hands, pleasuring themselves while they watched Eliza spread her pussy and using her fingers to squeeze on her clit. The she-wolf's eyes landed on Alpha Nolan, and she squirmed in excitement. The guards realized her views were focused over their shoulders. They turned to investigate and were consumed by fear wh

THIRD PERSON POV Days had passed, and Nigel was out of the hospital and back at Miranda's home. His memory of the last few months was still foggy. He had a hard time believing that Miranda and her friends knew about his kind. Plus, he was annoyed by her parents' constant worrying over him. They told him they finally got him a driver to take him to and from school. That he didn’t mind. “Honey, are you sure you will be OK?” Melissa asked him as she locked her suitcase. “Yes, I'll be fine. Roger and Clarke are here to keep me company, plus I have the Vanderwolfs to call in case of an emergency,” Nigel answered. His father and Miranda's father had been hanging out a lot lately, which he found odd. His dad didn't like humans, but seemed to genuinely like Paul. “OK honey, we will be back Monday afternoon, but Mr. Forester, your new driver, will pick you three up and 8:20 sharp Monday morning for school, so don't keep him waiting,” Melissa said. She hugged the three teens and grabbe

LAZARUS'S POV My mind kept racing at the speed of light. I couldn't think straight, knowing that my eternal mate was under the same roof with me and not in my arms. Velma was driving me nuts. I hissed, grabbing my bottle of brandy and pouring some in my liquor glass. I sipped on it, letting the alcohol roll around in my mouth a little before I swallowed it. The brandy smoothly slid down my throat, warming up my icy heart. I looked over at my bed. "Velma should be here now," I fussed, downing the rest of my beverage. A knock sounded on my door. I glided over and opened it. I knew exactly who it was. "Sire," the two vampires bowed. "What brings you two to my chambers at this hour?" I asked them. "Seros and I heard you brought werewolves and humans inside the castle today," Fitzroy spoke. "Please tell me this isn’t so." "What if I did? This is my castle," I roared. "Forgive us, Sire," Seros cleared his throat. "But this is your father's castle, and he won't take it kindly