Fated Reborn: The Wolf King's Bride novel Chapter 87

Chapter 87

Мухаром

Holy mother of wolves!

One moment I was admiring those sculpted y lines disappearing beneath that towel, and the next, I was pinned against the wall with little to no space between the Lycan King and me

And by no space, I meant I could feel his damp body pressed firmly against mine, his face just inches from mise,

As locked up at him, his wet hair hung slightly over his eyes.

Before I knew it, my breathing had quickened as I stared into his eyes. It felt as though some kind of spell was pulling me toward him, urging me to close the distance and kiss him but I knew if I did that, my head would definitely come rolling off my shoulders

I could still remember the anger in his eyes that day when he stormed out of my room, and I was certain that kissing him now would only provoke Him further. So, I swallowed nervously and dropped my gaze to the floor, away from his piercing stare, before shakilylifting my hands to his chest to try and push him off. But as always, he was like stone–unmoving and unbathored

“M–Myking” stammered, trying to find the right words.

apologize for barging in like that.. but could you move? You’re invading my personal space”

Even without looking at him, I was sure his eyes had narrowed at my words. And a second later, he released me and stepped back.

“You speak of personal space, yet you walk into a man’s room without knocking” he said, his voice low

My eyes widened slightly as I looked up at him, surprised he’d actually responded if I wasn’t mistaken, this was a man who usually acted like I didn’t

Even exist

Yet….

My face flushed a deep shade of pink is embarrassment, and quickly lowered my head in apology

“Forgive me, my king, I was in a rush and made a mistake,” I said, hoping I hadn’t annoyed him, But he simply turned away and ignored me completely. slipping right back into the usual, like i wasn’t even there.

He walked over to the bed, tossing the small towel in his hand onto it before picking up a button up shirt, I watched silently as he slowly slippedition, not saying a single word

Hicked my lips anxiously but still said nothing, the ticking of the clock now the only sound in the room.

Just when it felt like the silence might suffocate us both, his deep voice finally cut through it.

“What do you want with me, she wolf?” he asked, tuming his head slowly to look back at me as his hand wached for the towel

towel wrapped around his waist

And the moment he loosened it, my heart nearly dropped to the pit of my stomach. I quickly lowered my head, my eyes darting to the ground just as the

towel hit the floor

Still, I forced myself to speak despite how hard my heart was pounding. This man was insane. How could he be dressing right in front of ma? Was he a pervert!

“1–wanted to speak to you about something I said, clenching my hands to fists, stilrefusing to look up at him.

“What is it?” he asked, his tone completely interested. But that didn’t stop me

1 took a deep breath and let it out, trying to steady my veice despite the nerves crawling allover me

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Chapter 87

“I wanted to talk about the fact that I know the reason I’m following you to your pack is because I’m a white woll. You need me, don’t your 1 abled Bren, with my gare still lowered, I watched his legs as he pulled on his trousers, not even pausing

“You’re right.”

That was all he said.

frowned and continued

“The reason you didn’t reject me is also because I’m a white woll. It’s because you have a use for me, isn’t it?

“You’re right.”

He responded again, and the corner of my lips curved into a humorless smile.

He wasn’t even trying to deny it. But I guess that was better. At least he made it clear where we stood unlike Koran. From what I’d seen, Darkus wanted to use me too, but at least he was being honest about it. Kieran had used me and discarded me without warning

And I wasn’t angry, not really because I already knew Darkus had a plan for me. I just didn’t know what that plan was yet. But that didn’t matter anymore. I had made up my mind.

I would let him use me and I would use him in return. I didn’t care what the Lycan King needed me for as long as he gave me what i needed in the end.

“So that means you really need me, don’t you, my king?” I asked, finally lifting my head to look at him. Darius was now fully dressed, his hands tucked into his pockets as he stared directly at me.” means that as long as you need me……… – you have to keep me alive. Isn’t that right!”

He remained silent for a brief moment before nodding once

“You’re right”

My smile widened as I met his gaze head–on.

Hearing him admit I was right was surprisingly refreshing because it meant that even though I was powerless against him, I had the upper hand here. This was good. Really good.

Before I knew it, a smug laugh escaped me. I threw my head back and placed my hands on my hips, staring at him as he watched me with that same unreadable expression, no flicker of emotion, just that cold, deadpan stare.

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