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XXXII

The intoxicating physical attraction between Isaac and I left my head spinning, forgetting about needing to remember wrong from right.

He was a lycan. This was wrong.

But, at some point, the moon had written that he was mine. This was right.

It would hurt in the end, but I didn’t need experience to know I found pleasure in the pain.

I couldn’t even tell you if Isaac was right that there was no bond between us. I had no experience with them, but I felt strongly that the way I craved him was so intense it had to be fate. This addiction had left the territory of want far behind and was now a need. If he was a drug, I was in desperate need of a shot of Narcan.

Something happened when he kissed me last night, and it was much more than him proving he knew the side of me I always tried to forget. That truth unlocked something in me that was unhinged. The part that scared me was that I didn't even want to try and control it.

Isaac was the one who claimed the responsibility of calmin
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