Rejection.Mia.When I open my eyes in human form, I flinch out of bed. My heart rate rose when I realized I had awoken in an unfamiliar place.I have a peek around. The houses are wonderfully white. I’ve never seen such elaborate designs on walls before. The bedclothes are also white.The bed is spacious and inviting. I took a sniff of the bedding. It has a chocolate and strawberry scent on it. A seductive fragrance that made me drool. When I realize I’m on his bed, I freak out. I am on the bed of my unwelcome mate. I start panicking. I cast a downward glance at myself. I noticed someone had spruced me up. I back up, knowing I needed to get away. My heart is beating with fear."You’re awake," a cold, gruff voice mumble behind me.I froze before gently turning my head around. My mate is right in front of me. He has silver hair. His ocean blue eyes are so captivating that I am drawn in. His shirt displayed his well-toned muscle form. He has a prominent cheekbone. He is in a pair with a
The Lycan King.King Miller’s point of view.I locked my gaze on my lovely mate’s stunning blue eyes. Her face is oval, and she has sparkling blue eyes.Her eyes are small and square, and her lips are full and rosy. Her hair is long and thick, and she looked radiant. I wanted to reach out and touch it. My Lycan begs me to let him take over so he may meet his mate, but he becomes depressed when she rejects him and tells us she loves another wolf. She desired to depart from us."You are to blame. You turned her against us. Why did you slap her?" he moans in agony."Do you not hear her? She has rejected us. She confidently declares that she doesn’t need us. She refused to have anything to do with me. She has rejected us." This drives both me and my Lycan insane. It sucked, as I felt a piercing pain in my chest.What is causing this reaction in me? That pitiful she-wolf. My Lycan is hurt, but he will not reject her."She even has a boyfriend—a fucking one," I retorted to Demon."What abou
Miller’s point of view.I close my eyes, resisting the temptation to show her that I deserve some respect from her. She looks at me with scorn, and I know I have to keep my cool. Before responding, I slowly open my eyes and take a big breath."I’ve already made my decision, little wolf. You’re staying in that room," I growled as I face her. "Your opinion is not what I’m looking for," I said, my voice low and threatening."I don’t want to be anywhere close to you," she growls."Can you stop being a bitch? I’m not attracted to you. I just need you to calm down, my Lycan-wolf, and don’t ever think you can get out of here," he smirks. "You can never escape from me."Mia’s posture.At 12 p.m.I’m starving. I stroll through the halls until I reach the kitchen. I receive a lot of different looks from the pack’s members. I don’t mind. I only need to satisfy my ravenous stomach. I quickly found the kitchen and entered it.My gaze is drawn to three attractive Lycan males sitting at the table. W
Mia.I walk down the corridor, where I ran into the man who had complimented me earlier.“Hey, are you new here?” He inquires.“Hello. No, I’m only a guest here, and I’ll be leaving soon,” I say with a smile.“I’m sorry! I’m sorry, I’m Scott, the pack’s beta,” he introduces himself.“My name is Mia Divas,” I introduce myself.“I can show you around, and perhaps we can be friends if you don’t mind,” he says.“I don’t mind. It’s nice to have a friend here,” I say.I can feel a furious look behind me. I can feel the tension in the air as the stare continues. When I turn around, I notice my mate, who is expressionless and has a trace of rage in his eyes. He makes no comment. He’s just staring at me. I give him a smirk before walking away with Scott.**King Miller’s position.I moan and blame myself. I know that I have no right to slap her. Even if I don’t want her, she's still the one my Lycan wolf desired. Of course, I lost my cool as she continued to disrespect me. I take a long breath
Mia.Why am I in pain? I’m already aware that he’s a man whore. I know who he is, yet seeing my mate screw another wolf makes me cry, and my wolf weeps. It’s excruciatingly painful. I’m depressed.I want to show him how much I hurt, but I lack the confidence to do so. I know I deserve better, yet I’m still in misery. I only wish he understand how much this pains me.He should have let me go after accepting my rejection. I shouldn't be in this situation. I should be free and happy. My boyfriend and I are in love. Miller never loved me, but instead of accepting my rejection, he chose to keep me as a slave for his Lycan wolf. I am no longer able to be in control of my own life. I am not allowed to make decisions for myself, and I am being forced to stay in this toxic bond. I try to approach my wolf to comfort her because I can sense her treachery and pain. I need to find a way out and return to my boyfriend. Miller can’t keep me here and damage my relationship. I’ve got to get out of her
Mia.As his hands move across the surface of my body, my heartbeat quickens and my breathing quickens. His kisses caress the back of my neck, warming my cheeks.Like warm desires, his hands begin to explore the canvas of my body. His touch ignited a fire in my soul, and my mind was filled with the most beautiful, sweet melodies.My stomach clenches. As sparks shoot through me, my thighs begin to quiver, and my heart begins to throb.Before kissing me, he leaned down and clasped my bottom lip between his canines. His kiss sent shivers up and down my spine. I could barely suppress my yearning as I feel a warmth emanating from my core. I melted into his grip, as his lips were soft and welcoming. Such a delectable flavor. I’d never experienced anything like it before. I move forward, drowning in the kiss. I moan. He pulled away from the kiss, only to kiss his way down my neck and lower.His canines scratch against my collarbone as he lightly bites my sensitive flesh before starting to lic
I can’t let you burn me up, nor can I resist you.*Mia.I’ve been awake all night because I couldn’t sleep.The new bed. New space.Staying in the new room seems strange. This is not where I call home. I really miss my home."I despise my mate. How dare he confine me as a prisoner?" I yell. "All I want to do is get back to where I belong. I want to see my family and friends. I want to return home.""Prisoner? Do you think you’re a prisoner? Prisoners are not allowed to stay in a luxury chamber," my wolf explains.Celestial, my wolf, betrays me and sides with his mate.How can he treat me like this? How can he kidnap me? I turned him down. He should have accepted my rejection and let me go. Damn him.He is not interested in having me as his mate or queen. He has no intention of letting anyone know that I am his mate. Because of his Lycan, he holds me here as a prisoner. He doesn’t care about me. He is only concerned about himself. He’s a demonic being. He needs a mate to help him cont
“Hello, little mate," a sweeter, deeper, huskier voice murmurs near my earlobe, making me shiver with delight at how sensual his voice is.His aura is distinct. His voice is deeper than the king’s, but it is also more dangerous, deeper, huskier, and manly than Miller’s."Hello, my name is Demon, Miller Lycan Wolf," he greets me."Hello." I shudder in terror, expecting him to hurt me like that jerk."Oh, don’t be afraid, my little wolf. I am not like him, and I am sorry he is treating you this way," he says quietly, moving me closer to him."Stay away from me!" I scream."I like being around you. You’re mine," he says, tenderly biting my earlobe. I take a step back and shove him away. "No," I answer emphatically. "I don’t belong to you." He has a sad expression on his face as he looks at me.When he takes a step closer, my gaze is drawn to him. He is staring down at me with an intense gaze. Under his intense gaze, my body squirmed. He takes a step closer to me."MINE!" he growls posses