Fated Reborn: The Wolf King's Bride novel Chapter 120

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Chapter 120

Chapter 120

Nyssa pov

As Darius carried me to goddess–knows where, I bit down on my bottom lip, my heart pounding far too fast. My body trembled and whether it was from fear or something else, I wasn’t sure. But one thing was certain: whatever was about to happen between Darius and me would change everything.

I watched as he walked, ignoring the maids who bowed and greeted him. His words echoed in my mind once again.

To stop whatever bond that kept drawing me to him…

I wasn’t stupid–I knew exactly what he meant. We’d talked about it on the way to his pack, how we’d agreed to be…

intimate, that time, to lessen the strange pull between us. And now…

He was going to do it.

I swallowed nervously as Darius stopped in front of a particular door. When I looked at it, my eyes widened. A massive gold

door was before me.

I blinked, staring at it, my brain stuck on one absurd thought: Was that real gold? Because if it was, then… what the hell? Just how wealthy was this man?

My train of thought was interrupted when Darius reached out, pushing open the door. As he stepped inside, I nearly choked on my breath at the sight of the room beyond.

And just when I thought I’d seen it all, when I thought nothing about him could surprise me anymore, I was wrong. Again

How the hell was his room so big? Combine the room I’d been given twice over, and it still wouldn’t equal this.

Expensive paintings that looked like they could each buy a small pack lined the walls. Golden sculptures gleamed in the corners, and even the bed’s headboard looked like it was made of solid gold.

If I had to describe the king’s room in three words, it would be: money, money, money.

As Darius stood there, I noticed his eye twitch slightly, almost as if he was seeing this room for the first time. Given his personality, I wouldn’t even be surprised if that was true.

The atmosphere fell in a strange, heavy silence. Only the ticking of a golden clock filled the room. No one spoke, not for a long, tense moment until I finally voiced the question that had been burning at the tip of my tongue.

“Hm… Forgive me for asking, but is this your room, my king?” I asked softly.

Darius didn’t respond right away. When he did, his voice was quiet, almost cold.

“One of them,” he murmured.

I nodded, though I had no idea what to say or even think.

Ah… one of his rooms. No wonder he looked surprised at its appearance. If I had to guess, I’d bet he’d never even set foot in this one recently.

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Before I could finish, his lips crashed against mine. I gasped, startled, and that was all he needed, his tongue slid into my mouth before I could even think, before I could even blink.

My body went stiff as Darius’s hands on my waist tightened, and then, with effortless strength, he lifted me so that i was facing him, my legs instinctively wrapping around his waist.

He didn’t slow down, not even for a second. His kiss grew deeper, rougher, as though he couldn’t get enough of me, his hand sliding to the back of my head and holding me in place. A helpless moan slipped from my lips.

Fuck. What was happening?

Why were my hands slowly wrapping around his shoulders? Why was I pulling him closer? Why–why was the ache between my legs so unbearable, like I wanted him to touch me there?

Goddess.

“Nnngh,” I whimpered, breathless, as he began to walk. Before I knew it, he had me pressed against the wall, one hand gripping my lower butt, the other trailing up the curve of my neck as he kissed me harder, leaving me breathless and aching

“Fuck,” I moaned as he tore his lips from mine, only to trail them down to my neck. I bit my swollen bottom lip, my face flushed, as I felt him kissing my skin, slow, deliberate sending shivers down my spine and making me arch against him. My breath caught when I felt his hard length pressing against my heat.

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