Fated For Lycan's Luna

Chapter 181

Chloe Lyra... Kain... Uncle Gauss... Everyone who had a hand on our child’s death will definitely die!

In front of our child’s tomb, a frigid wave of revenge brewed in my heart. With my mind darkening, | remembered each and every expression of these three people in my memories.

Their eyes filled with contempt and treachery. Their eyes continued to look at me without remorse nor a tiny bit of guilt. “| will make sure... to avenge you... my child...”

| vowed, digging my nails deep into the my palms If | could, | would immediately rush to the Blood Hound’s camp and kill all of them. | will bring their bodies to this very same place and let my child see who his murderers were.

Just then, a warm palm covered the hand that had been digging hard as | heard a resolute voice beside me, “We will avenge you... son...just wait for mom and dad...”

Blake held my hand tightly, his eyes hinting me to not inflict hurt on my body any more. And with his determined expression, he knelt in front of our child's resting place.

“My son, see us from the moon... watch your mom and dad give the justice you deserve.” Mom...

Dad...

Son...

| never knew that these words coming out from Blake’s mouth would shake my entirety. Hearing his soft yet solemn vow, my heart could not help but tremble and my eyes could no longer hold back the tears from the grief that | had buried in the depths of my soul.

Blake held me in his arms, covering me from the cold of the wind and my heart. His arms continued to sooth me from my crying as his mouth repeatedly uttered words that made my wail intensify even more.

“I'm sorry... Chloe... I'm sorry my child...”

“lam foolish... | was too blind to see who wants to hurt you...”

“In the end, | failed to protect anyone... at that time... | failed both of you...” “I'm sorry...”

“I'm sorry!”

Soon my cries blended with Blake’s sobs. A heart rending groaning that caused me to curse all the people that hurt the three of us too much.

Even as | buried my face into Blake's trembling chest and clutched in the sleeve of his shirt, it was enough for me to know how painfully angry and remorseful his expression was at the moment.

| had no heart to see... Blake’s agony...

For | know now, that more than my anger at him for failing us back then, was the fact that | still love him so much that | genuinely could not wish for his pain.

As if showing sympathy and sorrow, the dawn hid its light on the thick clouds and the winds brushed our bodies in a comforting rhythm.

Two of us held on to each other, witnessing each other’s pain of losing the one that could have been a testament of our love for each other.

In the end, | no longer remember how | was able to get up and go to bed.

When | opened my eyes, | realized that | was already in a familiar bedroom. My eyes swept around the intricate patterns in the ceiling, something that | was once used to seeing every morning.

It was Blake's room... No, it used to be our bedroom...

| sighed in my heart when | realized that nothing much had changed. Everything was left as it was when | last organized this place.

Suddenly, | heard a faint groan beside me. Turning my head, | saw Blake’s sleeping face. His face was frowning deeply as beads of sweat rolled on the side of his forehead, “Urggg...”

“Are you having a nightmare?” | whispered as | shifted my body and reached out to wipe the cold sweat on his face. He continued to let out a pained groan as he muttered my name and our child. His entire body trembled as the color of his lips faded.

“In the end, you are the one who was tormented the most by this matter...” | bit my lip to hold myself back from crying. No longer wanting to prolong his torment, | held his hand and tried to wake him up, calling out his name so that he could hear. “Blake... Blake... wake up...”

It took me several times to become successful, but the moment his eyes opened, | saw the desperation and sorrow in his eyes. It seemed like he was still half avake when he sat up and panted heavily, as he did not realize that | was beside him.

“Blake...” | called out once more, this time worried that he might succumb to the nightmare he just had.

“Ah.. Chloe...” Finally hearing my voice Blake’s eyes looked at me in surprise then suddenly shifting to relief as he brushed his already wet hair from the dreadful dream.

“Chloe.. I’m sorry did | scare you-” | no longer let Blake finish his sentence when | moved my body and quickly embraced him.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

I no longer need to think too deeply. Seeing Blake’s torment, it reminded me of the nights where | would be haunted by the pain of the past as well.

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We will share the pain and bear it together... That's what | thought.

“Chloe...” Startled at my actions, Blake froze for a second but wrapped his hands around my waist in response. “I'm here, Blake...” | uttered as | looked straight in his eyes.

“Hmmm...” He answered as he took my hand and kissed it gently.

He pressed his lips at the back of my hand, his warm breath tickled my skin making my heareskp a Géat! \\ ver \Ndid huhave the slightest thought of running away. His lips brushed into my skin, slowly working up to my shoulders and neck. Please read the original content at . Wherever his soft lips landed, | would feel a wave of electric shock that would make my mind go haywire. | held on tightly on the back of his neck as | closed my eyes to control my breathing.

Even so, Blake did not seem to be planning to stop as his hot breath swept past to my chin and to my lips landed his soft supple kiss.

Just like that, my heartbeat went crazy as my mind went blank. Like a rabbit being entrapped by a predator, | realized that the way we were positioned was as ambiguous as it could get.

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The air in the bedroom heated as our soft gasps blended with the birds singing. Two of us held each other, with Blake slowly

shifting to make my body lay on the bed.

“Chloe... may |.” Blake’s voice sounded hoarse yet carried an alluring charm, his eyes were as gentle as a doe, looking at me as if asking for permission.

| could feel my cheeks heating up when suddenly being asked for something directly. Even so, my body was already screaming for his presence for a long time since we decided to be together.

But before | could open my mouth, a soft yet rhythmic knock came from the door. Blake and | froze, as our eyes both turned to the door. The next moment, a sweet childish voice came out,

“Dada! Wakeyyyy wakeey! It’s already noon Dada!”