Chapter 21

Darius

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As I stand in the gym, surrounded by the stale scent of sweat and determination, my fists collide with the punching bag in a relentless, defensive attack. My main goal was to get M Nibbles’ rejection out of my head.

“I hate you, Darius”

Thud!

“Leave me alone”

Thud! Thud!

Each strike vibrated through my body, sending waves of frustration running through my veins. With every punch, I felt the weight of my anger. I was angry at myself but there was nothing could do about it.

The bag swung wildly, taunting me with its resilience. But I refuse to relent, channeling all my pent-up emotions into each blow. With each strike, I can feel the tension in my muscles increase.

“I, Angela Johnson reject you Darius Darkwood…” Her words echoed through my head. I was blinded by the vision of the tears and the scream she let out as she tried to reject me the second time. Maybe I shouldn’t have told her the truth.

Thud!

Maybe I shouldn’t have let my demons talk me into opening up to her. I f*cking want that woman all to myself but she doesn’t. It was killing me slowly, painstakingly and Lwas loving the pain even though I didn’t know how to handle it.

d lost, every

I’d one of the hurt I’d endured was so I could finally find my way back to Angela but I

Thud!

the air, slowly drowning out thoughts roaming

realized no matter how many times I punched that bag, wouldn’t feel the satisfaction I was searching for. My hard, fast breath filled the room. I collapsed to the floor, placed my head on my knee, and finally embraced the memories I was trying to run

to tame my demons without touch me or satisfying their needs, I was more in my right senses. I

She had a hard glare on her face and a bitter taste in her mouth as

you talking about, Darius?” She asked again. She shielded herself away

corner.

myself. She doesn’t even want me touching her. My skin longed

stand the way she was looking at me. As if

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years ago, when everyone in the pack was scared to look at me or even talk to me, Angela wasn’t. She would look up at me with that f*cking cute smile every day. Even before I knew she was

that why I never got a second chance mate?” She queried with so much bitterness

second chance mate?” I reverberated, anger coursing through my veins, snaking its

She thundered coincidentally to the release of

couldn’t yell at her again. She was scared enough. I wasn’t satisfied, my monster wanted to seal our fates and make her mine completely but

woman, I deserved to move on to somebody else as well. You kept

wanted it to be. I was hers, she was mine and nothing was going to change that. Not even the st*pid promise my mom made when she had me that got me

it like

to do to any werewolf on earth. It’s the worst thing.” She

She was in tears. Her curly beautiful hair was all over the

to love a monster like you, Darius/ My dead wife’s words ran through my mind as I watched my woman shatter into the pieces I’d made

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