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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

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 all for

Thud!

air, slowly drowning out thoughts roaming swirling

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

Angela spat, struggling to sit up after my revelation. Since she had managed to tame my demons without touch me or satisfying their needs,

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

talking about, Darius?” She asked again. She shielded herself away from me by moving

corner.

My skin longed

leave the room. I couldn’t stand the way she was looking at me. As if I was

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Angela wasn’t. She would look up at me with that f*cking cute smile every day. Even before I knew she

got a second chance mate?” She queried

I reverberated, anger coursing through my veins,

She thundered coincidentally to the release of a new thunder

couldn’t yell at her again. She was scared enough. I wasn’t satisfied, my monster wanted to seal our

I deserved to move on to somebody else as well. You kept my soul trapped in yours for

the way I wanted it to be. I was hers, she was mine and nothing was going to change that. Not even the

it like it’s a

thing to do to any werewolf on earth. It’s the worst thing.” She repeated. “The fact that you don’t see it as something bad is terrible

She was crumbled. She was in tears. Her curly beautiful hair was all over the place. She tried fixing

ran through my mind as I watched my woman shatter into the pieces I’d made her to. I didn’t mean to hurt her. I would gladly put a gun to my

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