Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety Nine

Lilith's POV

It doesn't feel as if I've rested when an unusual and quite frankly horrid smell wakes me.

Khai is pinned to my, his head on my chest and his hand cradling my cheek.

And I find it's his palm that stinks to high heavens.

For a moment I inhale him, sniffing like an idiot as I try to take in the scent and place it.

But I cannot, because it's another females.

A she-wolf that has no meaning to me all over Khai.

My hormones get the better of me, forcing me to love quickly, to have Khai pinned beneath me.

He looks up to me with sleepy eyes yet his hands ride my waist down to my bottom as a small smirk filters it's way across his face.

"Morning, baby," he greets me.

My hand loves of its own volition, landing on his cheek with a sharp thud as I put my all into it.

He sits up, holding his cheek confused.

"What the hell, Lil?" He mutters in disbelief.

"Who is she?" I ask him with more venom than I've ever owned previously.

"What?!" He asks confused.

His eyes wide and his features fr