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Thudt

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

the fire burning within me. Every person I’d had to bury, every person I’d one of the hurt I’d endured was so I could finally find my way back to Angela but I guess it was

Thud!

sound of my fists meeting leather filled the air, slowly drowning out thoughts roaming swirling in

the satisfaction I was searching for. My hard, fast breath filled the room. I collapsed to the floor, placed my

after my revelation. Since she had managed to tame my demons without touch me or satisfying their needs, I was more in my right senses. I don’t know how she does it, but every time she’s near, I

both her arms and legs. She had a hard glare on her face and a bitter taste in

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

corner.

My skin

was ready to leave the room. I couldn’t stand the way she was looking

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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.

to deceiving me. Is that why I never got a second chance mate?” She queried with so much bitterness laced in her

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

thundered coincidentally to the release of a new thunder from

She was scared enough. I wasn’t satisfied, my monster wanted to seal

move on to somebody else as well.

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

say it like it’s a bad

werewolf on earth. It’s the worst thing.” She repeated.

pocket, turned away from the door, and faced her. The sight I was met with brought me to my knees. She was crumbled. She was in tears. Her curly beautiful hair was all over the place. She tried fixing it with her hand but tears dropped down

get 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 her to. I

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