My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Nash had been well-versed in wilderness survival since he was eight years old. He was well aware that there was likely more than one white wolf on this deserted island. Wolves were extremely sensitive to the scent of blood, and once they caught a whiff of it, they would

quickly come looking for it.

In his current state, he certainly could not fight another spirit beast.

"Let me stop the bleeding for you first." Lana helped Nash take off his clothes, only to find that his wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Nash also noticed that his wounds were healing rapidly and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the power of his dragon blood had not been restricted. This way, even if another white wolf came, he would still be able to fight.

Nash initially wanted to explore the deserted island further, but since it was already dark, he had no choice but to rest for the night and investigate the secret realm the next day.

Lana started a large fire outside the shelter. She had skinned the white wolf and was roasting it over the fire.

Just then, the howl of a wolf came from deep within the deserted island. It also sounded like there was a tiger's roar.

Lana became extremely nervous and quickly moved closer to Nash. The closer she was to Nash, the safer she felt. Nash held Lana's soft waist and whispered, "You don't have to be afraid with me here."

trembled slightly, and her face turned as red as an apple. What was he planning to do? Did he want to

in her dream had instructed her to

Lana pushed Nash's hand away and lowered her

to," he said, but he did have ulterior motives. Being on this deserted island alone with a beautiful woman like Lana was the perfect opportunity for him to win her over. If he had the protection of

of weeds. Resting his hands behind his head, he looked at the star-filled sky and sighed to himself. Without him knowing, he had

real feelings for Lana. His interest in her was purely because she was the reincarnation of an Ancient Immortal. Otherwise, he would not have been bothered to break the soul

wolf leg and handed it to Nash. "Want

wolf leg and took a

hot," Lana reminded. The moment she said that, Nash inhaled sharply and spat out the piece of meat

me!" Nash stuck out his tongue and fanned it with

laughter. Her smile was enchanting, and in the firelight, her delicate features

Behold, the mighty commander of the Celestial

and took a

the meat in defiance.