Dylan POV. "Goddess give me strength..." I heard him mutter which hurt more than anything. I was beyond annoyed at him, I couldn't figure out why he had been so amazing to me, and yet all of a sudden, he wanted to see me suffer again. It really was true, all werewolves were the exact same, sadistic
My head felt like it was going to explode, and my knees felt like they would buckle from underneath me. But even so I couldn't tear myself away from the man's piercing gaze. I took a step back away from him and felt my eyes begin to water. There was just no way he could have had feelings for me. "
Dylan POV Without even missing a beat, I bolted to the RV door and threw it open, only to be met by John who had a slightly elevated look to him. He huffed slightly as if he had ran over here from god knows where, and he looked at me before delivering his news. "That man, the one who was forcibly
“I’m sorry…” I genuinely was really sorry, this man had gone through something even worse than I had, he was upbeat, and lively, but his eyes held more pain and betrayal than his words could confess. “I can not imagine what you must be going through, right now.” He met my own orbs in shock at how si
I’ll be the first to admit that There were some mild sparks between me and the king, but never to the extent of what this man was describing. In fact if I had to give someone that description it wouldn’t have been the king at all, it would have been Lewis. Whenever I would touch Lewis, all those l
Lewis POV. I was high on life... my mind constantly reeling with mine and Dylan's encounter. I couldn't stop the smile that played on my lips from as I ran further away from her. I needed a shower, and that shower now needed to be cold, my urges got the better of me and I couldn't help but get extr
I made a small noise when clearing my throat so I could get his attention, but still, his head didn't turn, he must have been extremely engrossed. "It's good to see you awake." I stated with a smile only to have the man sigh and lower his still open book. He took one look at me and scowled slightl
"Did you come here, just to talk about that girl again? You look like the cat that got the cream." His eyes rolled in his head, I knew I was giving off vibes of rapture. "I'm not here to talk about Dylan, I'm here to tell you that the man who was marked without permission is awake." Now his attent