บททั้งหมดของ My dreams, his reality (#1): บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

I think werewolf alphas were as good as mafia bosses because they both seemed to know everything. How Sebastian came to know about my sister's address, I had no idea.I had never visited her after she left for university but my parents had. Her boyfriend, mate actually, had moved in with her and her address was the same all through these years.Her apartment building was exactly like I would expect a student would live in. Not too flashy but comfortable. At least, I hoped it would be comfortable, I would be living in this building for at least, the next few weeks.We climbed two stories and stopped in front of a door with apartment number 206. I gulped nervously, not looking forward to meeting my sister at all. I nervously glanced at Sebastian who hadn't said a word since we got out of the car. If it was possible, he seemed more rigid and authoritative than he usually was.His stance unnerved me. It was hard to believe that this was the same man who had come to get me when I was on th

~ Harper’s POV ~The pain wasn't anything I could describe. One second it wasn't there and the next it was penetrating every damn nerve ending of my body. It left in seconds too, even though it felt like I was suffering for hours.Yeah, it was that intense. One second, I was sitting on the chair, going over the reports of Elijah's murder with Aiden, and the next second I felt as if someone stabbed my chest. It felt impossible to think past the fog of pain, it felt impossible to even breathe at the moment.The words in front of me blurred and I passed out, with my hands clutching my chest.***I opened my eyes to find myself in my room. Why wasn't I in a hospital? I was in my bed and my heart clenched for a second as I remembered that the last time, I was in it, I held Zara in my arms.I hadn't slept in my bed since the night she told me that she loved me and asked me to mark her. I should have marked her. Maybe then, she would still be with me. I snorted at this train of thought. Eve

In all the time I have spent knowing about werewolves, I amassed a lot of knowledge about mates too. A mate is a wolf's soul mate, his/her other half, without which they don't want to live.When a wolf finds their mate, all they can ever think about is their mate. They stop being attracted to anyone else and slowly, but surely fall in love with the person the moon goddess designated them to be with.There were still some who thought they could fight with the will of the goddess and they have affairs and cheat.It was clear to me that the mate bond affected a wolf and a human differently. Whatever I felt for Harper, he feels more than that. The tingles that danced on my skin whenever we touched were more prominent for Harper than they were for me.However different my response to the mate bond as a human may be, shouldn't I follow this basic rule? Shouldn't I be attracted to any other male besides my mate? I shouldn't get any steamy ideas about any other male besides my mate. That was

~ Harper’s POV ~I have had enough. My wolf and I have had enough. We were beyond frustrated and feeling as helpless as we could ever be. It was as if I was being attacked by all directions and I didn't know which thug to boot first.One, my mate had been gone God knows where for over two weeks. Two whole weeks. I had no contact with her whatsoever. It felt as if she had disappeared from the face of this planet. I had not set my eyes on her in so long that sometimes my wolf whined in my head at our loss and I wondered if what I and Zara had was real. Were we ever in a good place where we were not fighting? Even if we were, seeing her face, touching her, being with her felt right. It made everything alright. We had been together for roughly two months and I had fallen for her hard and fast. Could anyone blame me, though? She's the most amazing person, the prettiest girl, and the world's best seductress. She was mine and I lost her.I get it now, you know, that Karma always gets you. Be

~ Harper’s POV ~Pain.That was the only thing I could feel. I didn't know how many times I groaned and I didn't remember how I ended up like this.I muttered a curse in my head at my fucked-up life as I felt my wolf nudge me into consciousness. I was groggy and my vision was blurred for a minute before my brain could focus on where I was.My wolf didn't detect any danger nearby which prevented me from not panicking. Although with the amount of pain, I was in, I doubted I would be a threat to any "danger".I looked where I was as soon as my brain could comprehend everything. The curtains were closed and I internally thanked the person who didn't want me blinded when I woke up.I was hooked to a couple of machines which were doing a good job of keeping me alive. I could tell I was in the hospital but I had no idea what I was doing there or more importantly, how I got here.Isn't there supposed to be a button here somewhere I could press to call the nurse in here and give her the good n