Chapter Seventy Seven“I will find a way of embezzling the money from father’s company and blame it on Elijah, I will set a trap for him so that he suffers “ Henry thought and he smiled when an evil idea came to his head. He was still in Las Vegas and he didn't want to leave because he is broke and loan sharks will be after his life. He plans to have an illegal deal that will affect his fathers company but he doesn't care, all he cares about is money. In the heart of his luxurious mansion, where marble pillars stood tall and chandeliers adorned the ceilings was the expensive place where he stayed . Henry was the epitome of wealth and privilege, born into a family that had never known hardship. However, his life was not a picture of elegance and grace; instead, it was a chaotic blend of extravagance , pride and he was so arrogant.On this particular evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting hues of pink and orange across the sky, Henry was preparing to attend a lavish
Chapter Seventy Eight “Who did this to my car ?!” Henry groaned in pain. Something was horribly wrong. He gasped and kept looking at his 5 million dollars ferrari sports car, unable to believe his eyes.There it was, etched into the once-pristine red surface of the Ferrari, a terrible scratch that seemed to stretch on forever.“This scratch will take forever to take it off and I wanted to show off to my friends!” he shouted in pain It was as if a cruel artist had taken a blade and defaced the car, leaving a gash that marred its beauty. The pain was evident in Henry's eyes as he ran his fingers over the deep scratch, hoping it was just a dream. But the reality sank in as he felt the jagged edges beneath his touch.His breath hitched, and he staggered back, clutching his chest. The disbelief quickly gave way to anger, and he looked around, searching for the culprit who had dared to damage his beloved possession. But the streets were empty, and there was no one to blame but the invisi
Chapter Seventy NineIn the dimly lit room, Henry stirred restlessly, his head pounding in rhythmic protest to the silence that enveloped him. As consciousness slowly returned, he groaned, blinking against the harsh morning light that streamed through tattered curtains, turning dust particles into dancing specks of gold. The room itself was a haze of vibrant colours, neon lights casting their shimmering glow on provocative posters and worn-out furniture.Barely able to recollect the events of the previous night, Henry's eyes darted around the unfamiliar space. The air was heavy with the scent of cheap perfume and the faint lingering smell of alcohol. A faint blush crept across his cheeks as he realised the provocative nature of the room he had found himself in.His memory was foggy, like a puzzle missing crucial pieces. He faintly recalled a raucous party, thumping music, and a blur of faces—strangers laughing, dancing, and raising their glasses in celebration. The reckless abandon
Chapter EightyAs Henry sat on a plush crimson armchair, his eyes fixed on her, he couldn't help but feel an electric current of excitement coursing through his veins.Crystal moved gracefully, like a delicate flower swaying in the breeze. The soft glow of candles cast a warm hue on her porcelain skin, illuminating the room and adding to the mystical atmosphere. With each step she took, the floorboards creaked beneath her, as if the room itself couldn't resist acknowledging her radiance.As the music started to play, its soft melody filled the air, entwining with the sounds of her heels clicking rhythmically against the wooden floor. Her movements were a seamless symphony of elegance and seduction, and Henry was entranced. Her eyes, a deep shade of emerald, held a magnetic pull that kept him fixed on her every sway and turn.Her dress, a flowing gown of silk and lace, clung to her curves in all the right places, accentuating her feminine charm. With each gentle tug and twist, the ga
Chapter Eighty One As they held hands, their fingers interlaced with the ease of familiarity, Crystal leaned in closer, her lips softly brushing against Henry's cheek. His heart skipped a beat, and he turned to meet her lips with a tender and longing kiss. Their embrace was filled with a sweet urgency, as if time stood still just for them.With a delicate touch, Crystal ran her fingers through Henry's chestnut hair, sending shivers down his spine. His hands traced the contours of her face, memorising every curve and angleHenry gently cupped Crystal's face in his hands. A tender smile touched his lips as he leaned in, capturing her in a long and passionate kiss. It was as if time had stopped, and they were the only souls left on Earth. Their lips moved in harmony, dancing to an unspoken melody that only they could hear.The sensation was electric, sending shivers down Henry's spine, yet he couldn't get enough. His heart beat wildly in his chest, each thump echoing the rhythm of his f
Chapter Eighty Two"You know, Crystal," he said, his voice gentle and tender, "I've never felt this way about anyone before. Being with you feels like coming home after a long journey."A shy smile danced on Crystal's lips, her heart quickening its pace. "I feel the same way, Henry. You make me so happy."As darkness gradually wrapped its arms around the park, Henry leaned closer, and Crystal's pulse quickened with anticipation. Their lips met, and time seemed to stand still. Kissing had become a familiar pleasure between them, a language of love they both understood. But tonight, after their lips parted, Crystal felt a weight on her heart She took a deep breath, gathering the courage to speak her truth. "Henry, there's something I need to talk to you about," she began, her voice barely above a whisper.Concern flickered in Henry's eyes as he gently held her hand. "Of course, Crystal. You can talk to me about anything."Crystal drew in another breath, the words stumbling as she sea
Chapter Eighty Three "Follow me " Was the only thing Henry told Stella and she followed him home like a sheep despite being angry because he is the one that gives her the money and designer things she flaunts. "I know you're angry but she is just some club stripper that tried to drug me and I am now horny. Let us have some fun and I promise to buy you those Dior and Louise Vuitton bags and shoes you saw on social media and you like them " Henry said even though he is completely broke , he just wanted to satisfy his cravings and he will say anything to do that. "Okay but promise me " she said and he smirked as he dragged her to his bed and started undressing her.His fingertips sensuously played between her splayed thighs. Drawing out her wetness, he made her moan in her throat and toss her head back helplessly against the pillow. At first he went after her to make Elijah angry but then he now enjoys having fun with her and besides he is horny and he can't help it when she looks swe
Chapter Eighty Four "No. Now it’s my turn to torture you,” she said sheepishly as he made an effort to garb her ass and usehis to tongue to do what he know how to do best with it when she pushed me under her.he obediently lay on his back as she greedily took in his magnificent body with her eyes. From head to toe, while he did the same from this angle , appreciating the rare beauty ,a masterpiece he badly wanted to memorise.Eyes narrowed,he crossed his hands behind his head and let her touch me , like a prince being pampered and tended to.he am hers and what an honour it is if she wants to go ahead and pleasure me.She bit her bottom lip while her breasts throbbed for his touch and the place between her legs pricked with wanting. Her hands stroked his abs leisurely and pectorals and round, hard biceps, and then trailed downward to cups rather mesmerising hardness…those weren't his words. When two werewolves connect like this,we tend to read each other's feelings, intentions and nee