Chapter summary of Chapter 63 – The Last White Wolf by Sora
In Chapter 63, a key chapter of the acclaimed Internet novel The Last White Wolf by Sora, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of The Last White Wolf.
"Why won't you just leave me alone?" I whimpered rubbing my ankle in pain.
"Come on now, don't be a cry baby babe."
"I'm not being a cry baby, you just won't leave me al- whoa!!" I jump back screaming as Milo was face to face with me, which made me crawl away. I glanced at him seeing him walk side by side with me as I crawled. I rolled over glaring at him as I stood. "Milo seriously leave me alone..." my voice cracked in fear causing him to grin with desire.
"How could I ever leave you alone?" He moved towards me that I took a limp back groaning in pain.
"Like just walk away...or run... or kill yourself..."
"How cruel, even after all I've done for you." Milo launched forward, I flinched closing my eyes and putting my hands in front. My back was slammed against a tree making me take in a deep gasp of pain as my air left me. His hands squeezed around my wrist pushing and scarring them against the tree bark.
"M-Milo...!" I choked feeling my ankle twist even more. Tears rolled down my cheeks, both pain and fear manipulating them.
"Chance, I really do love you," he whispered against my neck.
A sudden disgust ran through my body and into my stomach as it twisted in a knot. I could feel his hand run down my inner thigh as I tried to budge against his grip that was to strong for me. "M-Milo, stop please..."
"Tell me you love me," he commanded against my skin. I turned away crying and fighting my mind not to say it. I couldn't lie, and I certainly couldn't betray Austin. I didn't love him, that was the truth, I hated Milo. I really did. I feared him with all my life, he scared me.
I cried more, the tears streaming down my heated cheeks as I shook my head no, " I d-don't Milo..."
His grip tightened as his nails dug into my arm, "tell me," he hissed vicously at my neck. I just shook my head again weeping more. "Tell me!!" He gritted using his free hand to carve his nails into the tree.
Time had flew and I was getting tired of his shoulder jabbing into my gut, and he wasn't stopping anytime soon. "Milo?" I gasped as it hurt my stomach when I breathe.
"What you love me?" I scoffed then groaned in pain.
"Can you put me down? My gut is getting sore!!" He sighed shoving me to the ground, and I swear I think I heard my butt bone pop. "Owh!!" I rolled over in pain trying to rest on my stomach. "Milo you ass!!" He just chuckled walking away looking for something to preoccupy himself until I got up and tried to escape. "What do you want with me?" I asked Milo as I tried to stand. Pain from my stomach and my leg shot at me again making me crash into a tree.
"You already know, you've known for a long time now."
Shivering I placed my arms around me sighing in fear as I grew to weak to move. My ankle was swollen more than before and I'm sure it was impossible to try to make an escape. I placed my back against the cold bark sighing deeply. Oh how I deeply regretted leaving and defying the orders given to me. I should have just been patient, this was ridiculous.

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