Chapter 123
I kissed him back, my hands finding their way to his damp shirt, pulling him closer. He deepened the kiss, wrapping his arms around me, and for a moment, the world faded away.
There was just us, entangled in each other, my senses filled with his warmth, his scent, his presence.
After a while, he pulled away just enough to look into my eyes. “Happy birthday, Sophia,” he whispered, his voice low and filled with something that made my heart flutter.
We stayed that way for a while, wrapped in each other’s arms, the room dimly lit by the flickering candles.
is hand moved to brush a strand of hair from my face, and I leaned into his touch, feeling safe and content in a way I hadn’t felt in a long time.
“Lirian,” I murmured, barely able to keep my eyes open. “Thank you… for everything.”
He smiled, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. “There’s nowhere else I’d rather be.”
He pulled me closer and closer… Gradually sliding his hands inside my panties.. I felt wet and moaned a bit…
He held my nipples in between his teeth and bit me slightly.. I chuckled but didn’t stop him…
He continued making me want him more and more.. He then undressed me gently and pushed himself inside me..
Oh Liriano.. I felt calling him more gently and wanting him even more..
He started pushing hard and hard, I was screaming with pleasure.. He was squeezing my breasts. and kept fingering me…
Heavenly pleasure…
He kept humping me and I kept enjoying…
The night passed in a peaceful blur, and when I woke up in the morning, the first thing I saw was him, sitting beside me, his hand resting gently on mine. He looked at me, his expression thoughtful
and serious.
phia, there’s something I need to tell you,” he said softly, his tone shifting.
Istared at Lirian in disbelief. He looked particularly grave, his expression clouded with a
determination I hadn’t seen in him before. Something about it unsettled me, like he had already decided my reaction, steeling himself against it.
Finally, he spoke, his voice heavy yet resolved. “Sophia, I won’t be able to go with you to the University of British Columbia.”
The words hit me like a stone, and for a moment, I was frozen. With his grades, it shouldn’t be difficult for him to apply there. We’d been talking about this for ages, dreaming of going to the same school and spending these next years together.
I swallowed, finding my voice. “Why? Don’t you want to go to the same school as me?”
Larian looked away, his jaw clenched. “Because I’m going to Silverclaw Academy. That’s what my father wants,” he admitted. “I’ve already agreed to it. The reason I haven’t been answering your messages these past days… I was taking a secret entrance test.”
Silverclaw Academy. The name hung between us like a whispered threat. It was known as one of the most elite, secretive schools in the werewolf world. The academy was where future Alphas were trained–those who were destined to lead, to protect, and to fight.
It was a place that went far beyond regular academics. Students there learned strategy, combat, survival, leadership, and everything an Alpha needed to safeguard their pack. The school was like a mystery, a legend among packs.
Ethan, my brother, was one of its proud graduates, and he rarely talked about it; when he did, it was
with a look that hinted at memories both fierce and honorable.
I tried to laugh, though my heart felt strangely heavy. “This is… well, it’s a good thing, isn’t it? Why are you so serious?”
Lirian’s eyes softened, the intensity melting just a little. “You’re… not upset?” he asked, sounding
almost vulnerable.
“Why would I be upset?” I asked, steadying my voice. “This is your path, Lirian. Your life. Whatever you choose, I’ll support you. Even if… well, even if it means we won’t be at the same school. I’ll be a little sad to see you go, but I’m proud of you.”
A flicker of relief passed over his face, and he let out a quiet breath. He looked like he’d been holding in all his worry, afraid I’d lash out, but instead, he saw I was on his side.
That night, after dinner, I went to take a shower. The warm water helped clear my mind, washing away the day’s tension.
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When I emerged, the scent of fresh citrus filled the room, a mix of the shampoo and the mild scents Lirian always wore. To my surprise, he was waiting there, a hairdryer in his hands.
“Come here,” he said softly, patting the spot in front of him on the edge of the bed. “I’ll dry your hair.”
I look at Lirian with some scepticism. he doesn’t seem like the kind of guy who would do something like that, he might even curl my hair in the hair dryer.
Lirian seemed to blush a little at my look. He coughed lightly and said, “What are you thinking about, get over here.”
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