บททั้งหมดของ The Beast And The Blessed: บทที่ 391 - บทที่ 400

Damien P.O.V. I hated not having control over my actions. I told myself repeatedly to let the delusional and breathtakingly beautiful wolf go and to mind my own business. Whatever misguided feelings she had for me were just lust. Not a mate bond. Bears didn't have mates. Most of them didn't even

Charlie P.O.V. I watched Damien out of the corner of my eye as he moved to the line of clothes Paxton had left up overnight to dry. Paxton was probably the closest to Damien's height, but Damien's thighs and hips were a lot larger and way more muscular than Paxton's. My jaw dropped as Damien pull

The silence lasted a second too long for my comfort, and I was about to pull away when he grabbed the back of my head and crashed his lips against mine. It was rough and primal. He sucked on my bottom lip, nibbling on it. My lips parted with a sigh of pleasure, and his tongue met mine. I moaned as

"Through your pack link?" I clarified. I knew wolves had them, but bears didn't. They had always fascinated me; it was how the Lycans had managed to take control of the world. They and the wolves were always so fluid and in synch when in battle because they could communicate and plan attacks with on

"He is bold. I'll give you that. I sent Roman after him last night, and the guy still came back an hour later, walked right into our camp and to your tent." The smirk on Diego's face made me blush. They had known he had been in camp while they were gone yesterday. Not only could they smell him, but