Everything is a deception.Her Jealousy.As I frown at the wolf, who has her hands all over my mate, my eyes flare with wrath and jealousy. My heart is pounding with scorn, and the heat is rising in my cheeks. I take a step forward, ready to battle for what is rightfully mine. I’m not going to let this wolf steal my mate.Miller is both mine and my mate. My wolf is also snarling in wrath. In my brain, I can hear her growl.I’m angry and lustful, and I can feel my paws emerging from my fingers, ready to scratch and assassinate that bitch.As he sneers at me, my partner can sense my murderous intent. As the desire to attack grows stronger, I try to take a few steps back. I attempt to control my rage and take a few deep breaths. I can’t help but growl loudly, attracting the attention of the pack members. Amira is also there.“Get away from him, and remove your filthy, nasty hand from what is mine.” My wolf growls and bares her teeth as she seizes my body. I hear gasps from the audience.
Sophia.I have no idea Alpha is such a nice person. I guess I misjudged him. It’s wonderful to see how much he adores me. He’s extremely kind to me. He kisses my forehead for the first time, indicating that he is in love with me. My wishes have finally been granted. I’m destined to be his mate and queen. The Luna of his realm. I’m on cloud nine right now, and I can’t wait to begin a new life with him. I will always be there for him, no matter what. I’m excited to go on this amazing journey with him. Because of him, I’ve already met and rejected my true mate. I know I made the correct decision by rejecting him. I don’t need a foolish, impoverished, and weak mate like him, and I anxiously await the day when he will crown me as his mate and Lycan queen. The Lycan Queen, Sophia. Ha, ha, ha. I am confident that I will be the ideal queen. I will lead the Lycans to tremendous heights while also ensuring that our laws and regulations are respected. I will be the most powerful queen this kingd
Mia’s perspective.As I entered my room, I noticed Amira settling into my bed. When she sees me coming in, she immediately jumps up on my bed.“Why don’t you tell me that you are my brother’s mate?” She asks me aggressively.“I apologize. I should have told you, but I rejected him at our first meeting due to my crush, but after spending time with him during my period, I changed my mind. He deserves to be my mate, in my opinion. I think he’s my Mr. Right, but unfortunately, I’m the only one who thinks that,” I tell her, tears streaming down my cheek.“Oh, my goodness! I apologize. Please don’t cry, Mia,” she mumbles. “Don’t worry. He will soon realize his faults. She calms me and then comforts me. The following day. I can’t sleep since my mate’s remarks keep circling in my head and mind. My eyes have swollen all night as a result of my cries. He does not deserve me or to have a mate. I enter the restroom after taking off my clothing. I have a quiet, peaceful shower. I wring the damp wa
Scott.When I sensed the Alpha's wrath, I rushed in. His murderous aim. His threatening demeanor. As I scurry inside his office, I find him. The Alpha clutches Sophia’s neck right in front of me. He had a firm grip on her neck. His murderous purpose filled the atmosphere. I quickly tried to think of a way to diffuse the situation. I step forward, trying to keep my voice steady and calm. I asked him to let her go.“Alpha, please,” I beg, but he refuses.“Alpha, please have mercy on her. She’s one of your pack members,” I begged again, but he didn’t listen. I tried to reason with him but he wouldn't listen. I know I have to do something or else the situation will escalate.“You are the reason she left,” he roars, his eyes turning bright crimson (pure red). I’m taken aback.The Alpha Lycan demon has taken over. Except when at war, the Demon never appears. He is a beast who revels in spitting blood. Sophia’s eyes glow with horror. It's all written on her face. Demon’s eyes are wide and fi
Miller’s point of view.Both my Lycan and my body are deteriorating, and I can sense it. All the feelings I’d been trying to suppress about her, the desire and the strong mate bond I had for Mia, rush through me. I recall how I humiliated her when she was here. I never treated her the way a mate should. I’m cruel to her. I’m such a terrible mate to her.I’ve looked everywhere for her. My men are also looking for her, but nothing has been found. It’s as if she vanishes into thin air. I should never have been so horrible or treated my destined partner like a jerk. I’m sorry for what I’ve done. I had no idea where she went. I’m not familiar with her. All I know is that her name is Mia. My best tracker knows nothing about her. I haven’t heard from her, and I haven’t seen my lovely mate. Her aroma has already faded from her room. It’s as if we’ve never met before. I can’t get her out of my head or mind. I like how I caress her body and how she looks at me and reacts to my touches. I rememb
Amira’s point of view.I admired her bravery in running away from the pack. My brother is cruel to her. He’s been nothing but a jerk to her. He abuses and humiliates her while remaining possessive of her. I noticed how he looked at her. He is in love with her, but attempts to deny his feelings and passion for her. He is simply self-centered. I hope she is treated like the queen she is supposed to be.My brother had been in a foul mood since his mate had abandoned him. He’s been looking for her. He dispatched the pack’s best tracker to find her but to no avail. He searches for her, but he is unable to locate her. I suppose he realizes his selfishness and faults, but she is no longer with him. He feels remorse for her, but I believe it is too late. He should have hugged her close and loved and cherished her while she was here. He only sleeps and humiliates her in front of his whores. Because of him, his Lycan is angry and upset. He had lost his mate, which was bad for Sophia. She is pre
Miller, King.I swallowed my saliva. Even though we just met, the king is angry with me because of her. His brother probably knows about everything that happened between us because of my mate. He already despises me. He hates me for treating his sister like that.“I am sorry, King Chester,” I say. “I should never have treated her like garbage, insulting or humiliating her. It’s all my fault. Please accept my apologies.”The monarch becomes silent, and his threatening aura fades. He is composed.“What exactly do you want from me now?” He inquired.“I want my mate back,” I say.“Your mate?” he naively inquires.“Yes, my mate,” I say. “I want her back.”“Who is your mate?” He inquired again, evidently trying to irritate me, but I remained calm. I could feel the tension building.“My mate. She’s your sister, Mia,” I say quietly.“Oh, Mia. She isn’t here,” he responds. I know he’s lying. I can smell my mate. I can feel her presence. I’m aware she’s present.“When I walk in here, I can smel
Kelly’s point of view.My wolf has been restless recently. I’m 25 years old and still single. I’ve decided to give up on finding my soulmate. Artemis, the moon goddess, does not appear to be bestowing one on me. I opted to be the boyfriend of the king’s sister, Mia. I believe something is wrong because my wolf has been restless and panicking inside me since the morning. I get out of my room to go for a run; perhaps exercise will aid my wolf. When I smelled an enticing, tantalizing perfume. Its aroma was so appealing that I took repeated deep breaths, filling my lungs.It appeals to both my wolf and me. Desire runs through my veins like blood, and every cell in my body craves her.“Mate!” My wolf is ecstatic. “Mate, she’s here.” My wolf is close to the surface. He wants to take over the search for her, already showing me a different naked image of our mate.It takes all of my willpower not to give in to his lusty demands. As much as I wished to have a mate in my arms and be the one to