Logan POV . . This stubborn mate of mine kept on mumbling even if her mouth was taped and her hands were tightly tied. She had been stepping on my feet a lot, causing me to irk once in a while. Her sweat was pouring like a fountain on her face, and the strands of her hair were all over her face. I couldn't even recognize her if I hadn't looked at her eyes, which were glaring furiously at me. We were both sitting in the backseat. Draco was driving, and once in a while, I caught him staring at us in the rearview mirror. "Argh!" I was irked in pain when the heels of her shoe strongly stepped on my Italian leather boot that I was wearing this time. "F*ck it, Jaque!" I roared at her, but she also roared back through mind-link. 'F*ck you, too, as*hole! Take this off. Untie me, Logan. Now!' Her crisp tone was booming at the back of my head, giving me migraine. Even Thorin was having a difficult time handling her and her wolf, who at the moment was snarling at him. Shiva was ready
Jaque POV . . Why was I so weak? When it came to him, I was so useless, and I felt I could not really get mad at him that long. No matter how many times I planted at the back of my head that I would not forgive him and would never come back to his palace, here I was in his car, my wounded lips tangled with his. My mind would like to retreat to this possible regret later on, but my heart was too stubborn and would like to stay. I clenched my fists tightly while his mouth ravished mine. His hand was at the back of my head supporting me. His other hand was busy groping every curve I had, making me gasp once in a while. 'Untie me, Logan!' My sultry voice entered his thoughts, commanding him to release me, and he groaned in his response. I felt his hand release my nape, and I bit his lower lip as a punishment. He mumbled something that was not that audible, but when the rope had been loosed, my hands seemed to have their own minds. They went straight to his chest, touching and t
Jaque POV . . We arrived at the palace with our lips connected. I told him to wait till we got to his room, but he feigned being deaf and just carried me bride-style right after we got out of the car. He caught my slightly agape lips at the entrance right away, making me blush when the warriors and the omegas gathered around to welcome us, well, especially me. I tried to push him in secret, but I felt weak as I was drowned in his great kiss. I had no choice but to close my eyes, pretending to also ignore the palace staff's presence. "Greetings, Your Majesty!" I heard the palace's staff announce in chorus, and surely, they also bowed. Logan just walked past them with me in his arms. When we arrived in his room on the second floor, he opened the door with his hand and also closed it with his foot. He hastily and gently lay me down with still our lips tangled together. He groaned when he felt my hands unclutching his belt. He then finally released my lips and stared at me w
Jaque POV . . "Hmm, that was refreshing!" He uttered as he lay down beside me and kissed my shoulder. I was still catching my breath when I felt his d*ck hardened again. "Ready for another round?!" He asked, winking. His fingers began drawing circles on my breast. "Are you serious?!" I turned my head to the side to glance at him. I asked with my eyes widened in shock. "Aren't you exhausted?!" I moved to the side to meet his cocky look. "Are you kidding me? My dear Jaque Davis, I didn't even use seventy percent of my vigor here. Can't you see?!" He pointed at his d*ck using his lips and raised his eyebrow while an annoying smirk appeared at the corner of his lips. "Wow! Thorin indeed deserves to be called the king!" I praised his wolf with a little sarcasm, making him not only laugh loudly but also feel proud. "Thanks for the praise for my wolf, my mate. Thorin is purring with what you said!" He gave my shoulder another slight kiss, and before I could say anything, he w
Jaque POV . . I spread my hands on the bed and stretched out, welcoming morning, or should I day afternoon. "Hello, world!" I exclaimed in the quiet room. I glanced at the pillow beside me and felt empty when I saw no presence of Logan. I bet he woke up early and also left early again. A knock made me jolt from my bed, and I went straight to the door. "Wait, please!" I was already aware of what was going to happen next. That could either be Miranda or my four personal maids. I just hoped it was the latter. I ran to the bathroom and fixed myself. After about ten minutes, I went out with a little better version of a human who didn't sleep well last night. I went straight to the door and opened it. Miranda's stern look greeted my plastered smile. "Hello, Miranda!" I told her as I swung the door open. The dear strict assistant or head of the servants just slightly bowed without saying a word. She gasped, though, when she saw my mark. I purposely touched it with my index to
Logan POV . . At the banquet... I was holding a flute glass with a Chardonnay wine inside while glancing around. Beside me was my beta, who was looking nicely in his three-piece suit. Aside from looking neat and nice, he was also plastering a plastic smile every time werewolves would greet us. Whereas I? I had been edging inside. I was adamant about giving her a banquet with not enough time preparation. However, Serena suggested that this banquet wasn't only to welcome her but also to make her known to my constituents. "Where the f*ck is she?!" Beta Jackson mumbled, stressed and annoyed. He was referring to his mate, who promised to come, but it had been thirty minutes, and no signs of Kelly Newman yet. "She lives far away. You should have picked her up!" I reminded him, and he just gave me a quick scowl, which I just shrugged off. "You ordered me to stick with you until your mate comes, remember? By the way, she is just in the palace. How come she is not here yet? It
Jaque POV . . A round of applause was given to us by Logan's advisers in the palace, the councils, and Alphas and Lunas in every pack. I noticed that the Alpha of Blood Moon Pack was not here, but the former Alpha and my dad were around. Where could Adam and Andrew be? I forgot to ask Kelly about it. "Everyone, thanks for coming to our future queen's Welcome Party!" Logan began his speech, and the rest started paying attention. The orchestra stopped playing, and the silence was ear-piercing. "Tonight is very important for the kingdom. We have lost our future queen for almost a year...!" I observed everyone in the room. Some were thrilled and grateful that I had returned. I could tell it based on their facial expressions and the bond that was linked between us all. Some were also glaring at me, eyeing me from head to foot. They were throwing daggers at me while forcing a plastered smile. I, on the other hand, couldn't care less what they thought and felt about me. What wa
Serena POV . . 'How can that be? She's nothing but a bastard human!' I threw away the first thing that I grabbed on the table in my room, and it smashed right into the window. "Miss Serena, calm down!" Miranda had been watching me since we both left the grand ball and strode straight to my chamber in the palace. Logan gave me the east wing to stay for as long as I wanted, and this has been my home since I was in high school. We had our own place outside of the palace, which was twenty minutes away from here. "How can I calm down, Miranda? He already marked her. That b*tch!" I picked up another vase and threw it on the floor far away from the table. The broken pot cut my fingers, and blood sprouted on the carpet. "Miss Serena, your fingers!" Miranda was about to come closer, but I raised my hand to stop her. My finger was beginning to heal when I checked it. "Tell me, Miranda. How did that b*tch still alive? I thought she was burned alive a year ago. How could that happ