The Lunar Curse: A Second Chance With Alpha Draven
Chapter 126: No More Draven’s Help

Chapter 126: No More Draven’s Help

Meredith.

A minute later, it felt like a million ants were crawling all over my body.

I wasn’t myself. I had never been since my pheromones kicked off tonight.

And it wasn’t helping matters that I was sitting next to an able-bodied man with the looks and the height, exuding male pheromones.

His scent was so thick in the air that my body couldn’t help reacting to it.

I couldn’t hide my desires. Not with the warm liquid pooling between my legs and the ache that followed.

Within a few seconds, I was so uncomfortable that I was literally squirming in my seat and rubbing my thighs together.

"Mmmm..." I swallowed a moan and adjusted my sitting position. Then I felt Draven’s gaze on me and met it.

Next, I want he’d him dip his head backward and swallow the remaining content of his glass before setting it on the table.

Then he stood to his feet.

"Come to the bed," he said to me and then started walking away.

Finally!

I scrambled to my feet and followed him to the bedroom. His fingers were already walking on his shirt buttons when he turned to me.

I watched as he took his shirt off while giving me a look that read, "What are you waiting for to take your clothes off?"

Instinctively, my hands reached for the rope on my robe and untied it before dropping it on the floor next to my feet.

"Go to the bed," Draven instructed in a low husky voice as he dumped his shirt on the floor and reached for his belt.

Heat crept up my cheeks as I moved to do as he had said.

The other time he had taken me, I was barely conscious and mostly out of my mind so there wasn’t any loophole for shyness to appear.

But now, I was still very much sane.

"Take off your panties and open your legs," Draven instructed again with his eyes on me, his fingers dumping his belt towards his left before moving to unbutton his pants.

My hands hung in the air briefly before slipping inside my thin dress. I tugged at the waistband of my panties and pulled it down to my feet.

Finally I took it off and dumped it beside me.

I felt a wave of cool air hit me as soon as I parted my legs as instructed.

"Uhmm." A moan escaped my lips before I could it swallow it.

I just needed Draven.

Draven stepped out of his pants and walked towards me in just his briefs. I could see his swell. It was big and thick.

A soft whimper escaped from my lips. I couldn’t hold back and immediately slammed my legs shut when a wave of pleasure suddenly hit me.

But Draven immediately grabbed me by the knees and pulled my legs apart.

"You don’t listen, do you."

Before I could respond to him, he withdrew his left hand and brought it to his briefs, tugging it downwards and immediately, he sprang free, big and erect.

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I don’t know what time it was when I woke up, but everywhere was still dark.

It took a while to realize my naked body was saying on Draven’s bare chest.

Last night, he had given me everything I asked and beyond.

A small smile tugged on my lips as I released a deep sigh before moving my moving away from him.

Naked, I walked into the bathroom and got into the shower to bath. Even though Draven had cleaned me up with a warm towel before we finally fell asleep, I needed to freshen up for the start of a new day.

Once again, I made use of Draven’s toiletries, including his towel to dry my body before grabbing the large one to wrap around it.

But the moment I stepped in front of the mirror, I froze. The next moment, I swiped my palms against the mirror to clean the fog before peering into it to see my face properly.

My heart thudded in my chest as I lifted a finger, running it through my cheeks.

Where did my scar go to?

I blinked repeatedly, checked myself in the mirror a few times and even went to turn on all the lights before going back to the mirror again.

My scar was gone, and not even a trace could be found.

I gasp escaped my lips.

"Valmora? Valmora? Vakmora?"

I tried calling my wolf to ask her about this magic but she didn’t respond.

It took me a little time to recall that having a wolf meant that your injuries would heal quickly, and you would barely have a scar on your body.

I had a wolf now, and that meant all my scars, both visible to others and hidden underneath my clothes are gone.

I walked back into Draven’s bedroom in a rush and saw him sitting up on the bed. My steps halted.

"Um... I-I um..." I stuttered, not knowing what to say to him and how to explain myself.

I was in his towel, and he was staring at me like he had a lot of things to say to me.

"Good morning... I-I... Thank you about last night. I-I... I’m fine now," I said, picking my clothes from the floor.

His eyes was still on me, even followed me as I moved about.

Was he going to watch me dress up now?

You know what? Fuck it.

I pulled his towel off my body and quickly put on my thin night dress before swiftly wrapping my body with the robe.

"I think I won’t be needing that kind of help anymore," I finished, a little breathless.

But Draven didn’t say a word. He slowly sat up and still refused to take his eyes off me.

"I will be leaving now," I said, excusing myself since I didn’t want to spend another minute with him as I couldn’t depict his thoughts.

I had only taken three steps forward when he finally called my name.

I slowly turned to meet his gaze.

Then he brought out his hand from under the duvet and threw something to me.

I caught it before realizing it was my panties. My blush deepened.