?? Deep CRAVINGS ??
?? CONTRACTED BOOK ??
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Written by Blue Kiara ?️?
Chapter 64&65?
Loaner held his body as he tried to stand to his feet, what the hell happened? He looked around only to find the coven empty, where did the leader go? Wait! This is not the coven.
He moved to the nearby wall and rested on it, looking at the bleeding side of his stomach. How the hell did Nora do that? Was the mate bond so strong but he hasn’t marked her yet? He thought.
“You aren’t supposed to be thinking about that, are you?” He turned immediately to where the deep voice might sound from but he could find no one in the dark room, where is this place?
“It is called the sinner’s cave!” The sinister voice sounded again and Loaner winced when he tried to turn back again, “Who are you? Show yourself!” Loaner yelled but the place only echoed.
All of a circle, dark smoke engulfed Loaner as he couldn’t even stand on his feet anymore, he could feel the thing tighten around his neck and the little life in him was going to get sucked up very soon.
“What are you doing??” He struggled to say but there was only a loud roar of laughter in the room. “Let me go….” Loaner wriggled, his feet was already centimeters above the ground.
Then, he was dropped to the ground with a strong force and he coughed, sulking in a lot of air to make his breathing steady. “It is confirmed that you are one of the Lao’s demon.” The voice said.
Loaner struggled to stand up but winced when he touched his stomach, it has become wide and blood was gushing out non stop. “Who are you?” He asked again, his voice unshaky.
A certain huge wind blew, almost throwing him off balance but he tried to maintain his stand and before him, an old man sitting in a Buddhist position.
His eyes were closed, his legs were crossed but dark aura surrounded him. “Duran Jeiri Alhka!” He thundered and Loaner’s eyes widened before bowing his head to the ground almost immediately.
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Nora held Christian’s hand as they all walked home with Kristen, Ellen and Fire joining them: they walked in silence. Almost the same things were on their minds; Nora and Fire were thinking about their father while the others were thinking about the fight in the coven, it made their thoughts similar.
They all entered into the house but didn’t meet Sandra, maybe she was sleeping. “Let me treat your wound….” Nora says, going to take the first aid box; at least she has lived with them for sometime so she knows where they keep some basic things.
Christian winced when she started cleaning the wound, he was bleeding severely. “I am a werewolf, why is the wound not healing?” Christian groaned.
Nora sighed, she had no idea about it at all but she knew it was truly weird. “Take this, it’s an ointment for werewolves. It will stop the bleeding fast.” Fire opened her palms and a small bottle appeared.
Nora smiled at her and collected it, how did you produce that from your hand?” She asked and Fire smiled, “I use to play a lot when I was a kid even when there was no one to play with, I had to hide things inside my palms since I discovered I had special abilities.” She explained.
Nora nodded, opening the lid and a sweet scent spread out which made Nora cough. “Are you okay??” Fire quickly asked and she shook her head negatively, “I’m very sensitive to smells, that’s why.” She replied simply.
Christian’s hand was still bleeding and Nora helped him lose the bandage she had put on it while in the palace, applied the ointment and covered it with a new bandage.
Ellen sat on the floor with her book on her laps, she needs to maser the spell and other of her powers well. “I hope you all forgive me for trying to kill your friend, I’m sorry.” Fire said, her head hung low.
Kristen glanced at her, rubbing her neck as a result of fatigue and Nora also looked at her, there were some similarities between them of which she was just finding out.
Fire has a mole at the side of her nose which was the same with Nora’s, maybe that’s why she always had a running nose whenever she sobbed or cried.
Fire also has a short hair like hers, just that it was dyed red and hers looks blondie. But Fire wasn’t using glasses, does my mother have a eyes defect when she was alive? She thought.
Fire had just finished apologizing but no one replied. “Ah! I’ve forgiven you already…” Kristen yawned after a while, “But you must give me a lot of cookies and yogurt…oh, plus chocolate, that’s my favorite!” She added.
Fire ran to her as if her legs were on fire just like her name and she jumped on Kristen, showering her with kisses on both of her cheeks and promising that she will do more than that.
Unknown to them, Christian already dragged Nora upstairs into his room. “What are…” She was still saying when he suddenly grabbed her waist and captured her lips while locking the door.
Christian’s wolf jumped in excitement inside of him, he could barely control himself when she was dressing his wounds and her lips were pouted in worry, he wanted so badly to kiss her right there.
She kissed him back slowly melting into his embrace, placing her hands over his neck. “Christian??” She muttered, feeling his hand inside her blouse.
He continued kissing her steadily as his hands roamed around her waist and finally into her blouse, he stopped when his hand came in contact with her naked B@@bs: she wasn’t wearing a bra. “You aren’t…..” He gasped and she kissed him, shutting him up.
“I forgot it at home, I haven’t been wearing since the day I’ve been in this house.” She chuckled when she broke the kiss and he smiled, how come he never knew?
He pulled her closer again, wanting to feel her inner lips and she gave way to him. Her blouse was already over her head and he stared at her face then to her chest, it has grown bigger.
He could remember the last time he saw it though he didn’t really pay attention but he was sure it wasn’t up to this size. “I don’t know why it increased in size.” She grumbled shyly, lowering her head.
He was glad she wasn’t covering it like the other time and she let him look at it for as long as he wanted. He suddenly turned her back against which she tried to refuse.
He hugged her behind, his breath fanning her neck. “Tell me all about it….” He said, placing his hand on her Brë@šts and she sighed, feeling hot.
She didn’t try to turn around now as she tried to stop her tears from rushing down but she has forgotten that he was her mate and he could feel everything she is feeling already.
She started the narration from what she had seen in the Lao’s realm and then to the part where her father tortures her everytime, especially her private area and always flog her back in the name of punishment.
Her body shook slightly remembering all these memories and he almost h@tëd that he asked her to tell him, he didn’t know it was this terrible.
His inside burned in anger as he stared at the marks, trailing his hands on it. That day, in the toilet, she had been tortured that made her bleed; he understood now and he felt so sorry that he misjudged her.
His hands clasped at her back tightly, she shuddered as she could feel that he was angry. “I’m so sorry for misjudging you…I’m sorry!” He sobered.
She faced him and smiled. “You didn’t misjudge me, your intentions were clean as you just wanted to find out if I had evil plans.” She said.
“Father never wanted me to use my power and instructed that I musn’t let anyone know about it. The fear of being beaten and tortured again made me lie to you and I am sorry for it.” She explained.
He watched as her tears fell like a river and he removed her glasses, cleaning her eyes with his palms. “You can’t see me right?” He asked.
She gasped shockingly, her eyes ran through the room, of course she couldn’t see him. “How did you know?” She asked, “When your father threw you downstairs, the glasses fell and you almost fainted. When you opened your eyes, that was when I figured out you couldn’t see anything even when I was standing so close to you.” He explained.
She nodded slowly as he wore back her glasses. “He did it….” He muttered and she looked at him again, surprisingly. How the hell did he know all this?
He chuckled, pulling her towards himself. “I will make you happy now that you are with me, you will not suffer again.” He kissed her ravishly of which she responded as fast as she could to.
He removed his shirt, groaning into her mouth because of his bandaged shoulder and she paused, her lips were pouting in worry again. “We can do this…..” She tried to say.
He succeeded in removing the shirt as he threw it across the room and captured her lips again, leading her to his bed. “We are doing it….now!” He growled and she pulled him closer.
Before that, he promised himself to make sure to get her a new pair of eyes after all these are over and…to get the d@mn man called a father done with!
