Scarlett (Second Edition) by Karima Saad Usman novel Chapter 143

Chapter 143

Scarlett’s POV

Keith’s hands gripped my waist, his eyes a striking, neon blue, glowing with a power that seemed to seep from his very scal. I could feel his magic reaching out, surrounding me, like a soft, warm blanket that seemed to fill every corner of my being. It was a pure, raw energy that poured into me, amplifying my desire, stirring something deeper than I had ever known. A Niver ran through my body as his magre intensified every touch, every sensation.

I could feel it as though there were hands and lips all over me, wrapping me in waves of euphoria. It was more than touch; it was an incredible, immersive experience that was beyond anything physical. It was a connection, a bond that resonated with my very soul. Keith’s magic made me feel weightless led and carried by the pleasure it brought, leaving me breathless, lost in the rush of sensation.

I felt like I was flying, soaring through a place of bliss that I never wanted to leave, savoring every single second, every single breath, as he held me, loved me, and made me feel complete in a way I had never dreamed possible.

I leaned back, surrendering to the pleasure that filled my body and clouded my mind. I looked up at the ceiling, my vision blurring as Keith’s aura came into focus-a soft, neon blue mist surrounding us like delicate tendrils of light, intertwining with my own green glow. Together, they melded into a vibrant cyan, pulsing and wrapping us tighter with every second. The pull toward him became stronger, each wave of magic weaving our auras together, intensifying every movement, every breath, as I pressed against him with everything I had.

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The connection between us felt undeniable, like a bond building and binding us in ways that went beyond just touch. His scent-warm, rich agarwood-filled the air around us, flooding my senses and making me crave him even more. My body ached for him, my soul yearned for this bond to become real. His voice,

deep and intoxicating, cut through the haze.

“Soon, Scarlett, you’ll only think of me. You’ll crave me the way I crave you. Lucian, Maxwell, Clay… they’ll just be ghosts of the past, faded memories. His words ignited something deep within me, a fierce desire to leave the past behind, to let myself be bound to him alone. I wanted Keith, his love, his strength,

his touch. I wanted this new life.

My magic seemed to respond to that yearning, reaching out on its own, pressing toward his, pulling us closer, making every touch feel electric. His agarwood scent wrapped around me, so powerful that my instincts flared–my claws extended, my teeth lengthened as if my wolf wanted to claim him just as much as

I did.

“Come for me, Scarlett,” he groaned, his voice heavy with need, and I could feel my magic surge, wrapping around him, fueling his pleasure as it did mine. It was unintentional, our magic expressing the intensity of our feelings, amplifying every sensation to a level that made my body feel like it was on the edge of

bursting.

Keith’s moans filled the air, blending with mine as we both lost ourselves, letting the magic and pleasure sweep us into a world where nothing else mattered. My body felt like it was splintering, pins and needles of pure pleasure prickling my skin as every hair stood on end. ipelt weightless, like my spint was soaring, as though I had left this world entirely.

Then, I felt it-a sharp, intoxicating pain as Keith sank his teeth into my neck, his claiming mark sealing our bond, deepening our connection. My body responded instinctively, pushing forward, riding out the high that seemed endless. I leaned down, and with one final surge of need, I sank my own teeth into his neck, completing the ritual. This was permanent, a choice I was making with every fiber of my being. I wanted him. I wanted a life with someone who truly loved me, who would cherish me without hesitation. Keith was that man, and my heart, my wolf, my body-they all knew it. He was all I wanted, all 1

needed.

But just as the euphoria seemed to peak, a sudden, sharp pain struck through my heart, weakening the bond that had felt so strong only moments before. Confusion washed over me as I felt the connection wavering as if something was pushing it away. The mingling glow of our auras began to drift apart, retracting back into us. It was like a wall had sprung up between us, a force stronger than either of us could fight.

I opened my eyes, pulling back to see Keith’s face shadowed with understanding and reassurance.

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suky, Scarlett,” he whispered softly, brushing my cheek with his thumb. “We’ll keep trying, until the bond forms, We have time. His spor sabe I could feel the weight of his words, see the tenderness in his eyes. He was trying to comfort me, but it only made the ache in my heart deeper i wanted this bond to work so desperately, to make a fresh start with Keith, but fate seemed to have other plans.

As I lay beside him, his arms wrapped tightly around me, I fought back the tears that stung my eyes. The truth was painfully clear. The band was there, yet something was stopping it from fully taking hold, a force beyond our control. My connection to the three men. I’d left behind their hold on me refused to let go, pushing back against the new bond I wanted to form with Keith.

I didn’t understand it. They had all but discarded me, choosing to bring another bride into their lives. I had been willing to move on, to find love and security with someone who valued me. Why wouldn’t the goddess allow me to leave the past behind?

Keith held me close, his warmth comforting as I wrestled with the confusion and frustration. I was here, open and willing to embrace the love we could have. Yet the invisible chains of my past refused to break, leaving me tangled in a life I didn’t want anymore. Keith, so patient, so understanding, assured me that we’d find a way, that we’d strengthen the bond until it held fast.

But deep down, I wondered why fate was testing me like this. I’d run to escape a life that was nothing but pain. Now, with love and happiness within reach. the past still clung to me, a weight I couldn’t shake.

Keith’s presence helped steady me, though, and as his embrace grounded me, I felt the warmth of my wolf, Midnight, rekindling the desire to fight for this love, this future. Even as the frustration simmered beneath the surface, a quiet determination grew within me.

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