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Chapter 51
Louisa's POV
Vincent poured the compote into a bowl and murmured, "Ah, young lovers and young love. Till death tear us apart." I rushed at Darren, who was boiling the spartina plants on the other side of the yard. "Darren..." I completely freaked out. I didn't even know where to begin. "Lisa, what happened?" he frowned. "I have a bad feeling. I don't know why..." I bent over because of the butterflies in my stomach. I couldn't even catch my breath. Then, I realized that I was going through a panic attack. The thought of Alpha Lucas lurking around in the darkness and watching me made me sick, just like a pair of invisible hands, choking my neck. "Lisa, talk to me. What happened?" Darren held me in his arms. "Lucas... My mate... He's here! He wants to kill me!" I looked up at him and exclaimed. Darren stroked my hair gently and said in a calm voice, "Lisa, don't be afraid. I'm here. Master's coming bRelated chapters
Louisa Unchained Chapter 52
Louisa's POV His voice was scratchy, but it felt like some sort of ancient dark magic chant. I was bewitched. When my vision was deprived, all my other senses became sensitive. I couldn't believe what was happening to me. I had never felt anything like this before. The only sexual experience I got was the day when I was in the tent and was forced to touch myself in front of Alpha Lucas. It was nothing but torture and humiliation. I thought I might secretly want to use Finn to get back at him, but it just didn't work like that. "Tell me to stop... and I will," he whispered to my ear. I melted in his words and gave up all my defense. Even the slightest tremor from the tip of his fingers would ignite a sparkle of fire in me. When those sparkles congregated, I was flooded by the electric wildfire of desire and lust. I lifted my waist to get closer to him, yearning for his touch. But at the same
Louisa Unchained Chapter 53
Lucas' POV "Make love with a woman and make her cook me some cake. Damn, life's so good," I talked to my wolf after the she-wolf cooked me a hearty dinner. My wolf didn't say anything and lay on his stomach in front of the fireplace. "I like the dessert thing she makes. The thing that's wrapped with honey inside covered by fruit compote..." "It's called Crêpe Delicious," my wolf said. "Yeah, that thing. I'll make her cook that for me every day," I said. "So I take it that you don't want to kill her anymore?" My wolf sounded way too happy, which made me vexed. "I'll fuck her and she'll cook for me. That's what it is," I said. "That's called a wife," my wolf said. I asked, "What's your problem? You've got a name for everything now?" My wolf didn't even bother talking to me. He was so busy watching that skinny little she-wolf cleaning the house and making a bed for the fucking vampire boy with her long naked
Louisa Unchained Chapter 54
Louisa's POV "Where did he go?" I asked Darren. "Master didn't say. He will be back soon, though," he said. "I don't like him. He's so giant and ugly," Mr. Weasel said, jumping on my shoulders. "Where's Vincent?" I asked. "He went out hunting," he replied, going out. I put Mr. Weasel on the bed and said, "Don't run around. Stay put. Will you?" "OK," he said and fell on his stomach. I rushed out of the room and chased Darren. "Where are you going?" I asked. "I'll stay outside," he replied. He didn't look at me while speaking to me. Every time Finn showed up, he got nervous and upset. I didn't know what happened to them. "It's cold outside, Darren. Please come into the room..." He said, "I'll keep myself warm. Don't worry. Tomorrow, I'll build another shelter in the yard, so I'll stay in it for the night." "Darren, it isn't necessary..." He abruptly interrupted me a
Louisa Unchained Chapter 55
Louisa's POV When I walked out of the yard, I saw Darren sitting on the ground next to the fences. I approached him and asked, "Darren, may I... have a word with you?" "I don't want to talk, Lisa." He said without looking at me. His voice was still calm and reserved, but I knew he was mad. "Darren, please look at me," I said. He covered his head with both of his hands. "Go away, Lisa," he said. "Darren..." "Go away!" He raised his voice. I sat on his side and said, "I won't go away, because friends don't walk away from each other." "I'm not your friend, Lisa. Why don't you understand? Why don't you just treat me like a slave like everyone else does?" he said. "Darren, please look at me," I pleaded. Darren shook his head, "No. I don't want to see your eyes. I see nothing but pity. I know my life is miserable. But I don't need anyone's sympathy, especially not from you." I held his head
Louisa Unchained Chapter 56
Louisa's POV When I woke up the next morning, I felt it was a bit hard to breathe. Then, I saw it. A white fur ball on top of my face. It was Mr. Weasel. He was sleeping on my face and snorting! I picked him up and put him softly on my bed. He grumbled something and smacked his mouth. I guessed he was having a feast of ducks and chicken in his dream. I stretched my back and walked toward Will. He woke up as well, busy putting the sheet over his head. I stopped him. "Let me wash it for you," I said, "You can stay in the room for a while." Vincent walked into the room. He looked much refreshed after a whole night of hunting. I frowned when I looked at his dirty cape. "Please take off your cape, Vincent. I'm going to wash them for you," I said. Vincent said, "You're very kind, young lady. Thank you for your hospitality. But I have to take Will away when it's still da
Louisa Unchained Chapter 57
Louisa's POV "I'm sorry... Where's Jack?" The young man who stood at the entrance was in his early twenties. He had a fair complexion, with cropped crew-cut brown hair and a pair of charcoal black eyes. He was holding a toolbox in his hands and looking around. When he saw the two giant salamanders, he jumped up while shouting, "Zowie guacamole! What is that?!" Then, he threw his toolbox and ran out of the yard. ... Darren and I looked at each other and felt very confused. "Who's that guy? Who's Jack?" I asked. Darren picked up the toolbox, opened and checked. "I guess we can ask him when he comes back," he said. "Are you sure he's coming back?" I asked. Darren nodded and said, "Yes. These tools are very expensive." Then, we heard a trembling voice from outside - "Sir, could you please throw the toolbox out for me? I'll be on my way as soon as I get my toolbox." I walked
Louisa Unchained Chapter 58
Louisa's POV The whole yard became very quiet almost instantly. "Darren, please pull Colt out of the water before he drowns to death. Ms. Salamander, I know it sounds weird but you look pretty inside out. You're welcome to our place but you ought to promise me that there will never be fights again in our yard. And I need you to release your brother because I kind of need him to help me repair the watermill. And you, mister..." I paused because I shifted my sight to Colt, who had just regained consciousness after being half pulled out of the water by Darren. He looked very confused and... gratuitously hot. His shirt was damp and wrapped very tightly over his perfect pectorals. OK. He looked like a drowned rat. Indeed. But he looked like a damn good-looking rat in his damn revealing shirt. I took a deep breath and continued, "Well, you, mister. You need more buttons on your shirt and..." Darren pulled all of him out of t
Louisa Unchained Chapter 59
Louisa's POV "OK, I like boys and there's nothing to be ashamed about," Colt said and flung his arms open. "Oh, no!!!" I heard Ms. Salamander wail. Mr. Salamander said, "Come on, sis. You're a salamander. If he wasn't gay, he would still be way out of your league." "I will never ever fall in love with anyone again in my life!" Ms. Salamander said. "What happened? Why are the salamanders hissing like that?" Colt asked. "Nothing. They're just goofing around." I said and passed him the bowl of porridge and said, "Were you close to Jack?" He sipped the porridge and nodded. I saw tears in his eyes. "He was very kind to me. All the other people in the village hate me, but Jack would stick up for me all the time. He wasn't gay, but he encouraged me to be who I am. We enjoyed each other's company. We practically built this small cottage together. Now that he's dead, I don't know what I'm supposed to do. Maybe I should l
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