All Chapters of Her Men Of Ruin: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The place smells of damp stone, the only light coming from the small peek of afternoon sun.Freck uses his teeth to tug off the leather gloves on his right hand. His leather pants creak softly with every shift of his powerful thighs, the undone heavy belt around his waist clinking, cold against Heaven’s skin.Her thin, satin sleeveless top does nothing to shield her from the cold floor, so Freck pauses and lets go of his leather jacket, spreading it on the floor for her to lie before continuing with the charade.Lifting her flay maxi skirt, he positions himself between her thighs, his left hand carrying his weight as he leans down, while his right hand sets itself on Heaven’s neck to tilt her head upward, which exposes her throat.

SEVEN YEARS AGO....While Zechariah slashes logs of wood in the fields, Ziason appears from nowhere and grabs him by the arm. “Come with me.”“May I ask to where, Alpha?” Zechariah says, following Ziason’s pull nevertheless and abandoning his ax.“I just received Intel about a particularly important being.”Freck raises a brow. “A human being, a god being, or just a being?” “Whatever you will it to be, although it is not something you can fuck.”Freck knows he has no choice but to follow, neither does he have the free will to like it or not.After dressing up and gearing up, he travels with Ziason out of the pack on horseback. After almost two days of traveling in high speed, they finally arrive within a couple of mountains with snowy peaks. Ziason leads the way through the valley until they reach a lone cabin. Without knocking, Ziason enters the cabin, and they come in contact with a man, who is tall and spots a crew cut and a hairless face with few ripe pimples, and a woman—a

One, it hasn’t been three days since Heaven opened up to him—even if it was half—then this happened. He really imagined what it would be like when he can profess that he’s in a relationship with Heaven, even if he didn’t get to fully mate her.Two, her lips feel too cold. There’s so much difference from how it was some days ago. It makes him imagine if she’s really dead. If his kiss can warm her up and trigger her awake, then he’ll stay by her side forever and never leave or hurt her. He just wants her to wake up first.He stays in the

Zeedar claims Ziason’s corpse and brings it straight to the pack—to the forest at the pack’s border—swiftly avoiding Zaphriel’s stationed sentinels through a secret route only the Fathers know of.He tasks himself with digging the grave. Then he buries his brother and sits beside the grave.Uncorking a bottle of alcohol, he turns half of its content on the grave, then proceeds to gulp down the rest before letting out a huge sigh and a belch.

One, it hasn’t been three days since Heaven opened up to him—even if it was half—then this happened. He really imagined what it would be like when he can profess that he’s in a relationship with Heaven, even if he didn’t get to fully mate her.Two, her lips feel too cold. There’s so much difference from how it was some days ago. It makes him imagine if she’s really dead. If his kiss can warm her up and trigger her awake, then he’ll stay by her side forever and never leave or hurt her. He just wants her to wake up first.He stays in the