First introduction

Vincent’s P.O.V.

“You’re so handsome, Prince Charming!”

My little mate giggled, circling her arms around my neck. The attractive green color of her eyes was a hint of her wolf’s elation.

“Your jawline is sharp; did you get surgery?”

We hadn’t even exchanged names, and that wolf was asking me weird questions. Securing her in my embrace, I stepped into our room for tonight’s mating ritual.

It was nearly impossible to see anything else except her alluring countenance, which was shining like a full moon in the sky.

After closing the door shut, I corrected her softly.

“I’m a King, Erasthai!

Not a Prince Charming.”

My statement confused her, my curious gaze followed her fingers as she traced my cheeks.

“But you are too young to be a King. Are you trying to impress me with lies?”

She fluttered her eyelashes innocently and whispered in my ear.

“If yes, then there’s no need for it.

I like you.”

Resting her head on my shoulder, she inhaled my scent deeply. And for the very first time in my life, I was hypnotized by a woman’s coquettish behavior.

“You’re handsome.”

“I love you!” and all that. I had heard these cheesy lines so many times that I lost count of it. However, my gorgeous mate’s praise put my heart at ease, as if I was relieved after hearing the good reviews for my new project.

My entire existence shook as my Erasthai cupped my face and asked,

“My name is Onyx. What should I call you, my mate?”

Her inhumane voice was laced with respect, it seemed that my Erasthai’s wolf had recognized my King’s status. Despite Ares’s protest, I put her on the bed and replied,

“My name is Vincent. You can address me as Your Majesty.”

Onyx immediately bowed, her voice trembled as she said,

“My Apologies, Your Majesty.

I’m honored to be paired with you.”

The intoxicating scent of Lilac overwhelmed my senses, turning me into a typical, emotionally excited mate. But I took a deep breath to control my primal desires.

Thankfully, my brain activated my self-defense mode to shield me from this mesmerizing beauty, whose irresistible charm was driving me crazy.

First thing first, I asked Onyx about her human.

“What’s your human’s name, Onyx?

How old is she? And what’s her bloodline, and status in the Silver Claw Pack?”

Perhaps my Royal command scared my Erasthai, she swiftly knelt on the floor.

“Lizette Bancroft, only daughter of Gamma Harvey Bancroft. I turned eighteen this week, Your Majesty.”

What?

A teenager?

Under the strong haze of mate-bond, I didn’t notice it. But the exact age of my Erasthai made me retreat now.

I was taken aback by this revelation!

On the other hand, Ares was unfazed by this sudden tornado of reality. He was drunk by her delicious scent.

“Lizette! Even her name is mouthwatering like her.

Let’s mark our Erasthai, Vincent. I want to feel her warmth.”

Disregarding our age difference, my feral side filled my head with the intense scenes of our love making, igniting the fire of passion deep inside me.

I was already hard as a rock from the moment I spotted her at the party. And now my erection became extremely painful, throbbing for my soulmate’s touch.

Torn between guilt and desire, I made an extreme effort to suppress my dark side. But Lizette captured my attention with her pitiful voice.

“I’m a weak wolf, who can’t shift, Your Majesty.

Is that why you’re reluctant to accept me?”

Then Lizette paused, gasping in horror.

“Are you planning to reject me?”

Her small figure quivered like a dry leaf in the wind as she moved from her spot to grasp my leg.

“Please don’t reject me, my mate. I swear, I’ll try my best to serve you well.

You will not regret your choice.”

She was going on and on about her qualities to prove her point. Whereas I was frozen to my spot, unable to speak the truth.

“How can I tell her that my mind is filled with the ideas of fucking her right now?”

Her anguished sobs echoing in the room interrupted my wet dreams. So, I pulled her up, grabbing her shoulders.

“Don’t mention this rejection ever, Lizette. It’s my first order for you.”

She instantly nodded and bit her lower lip, breaking out goosebumps over my skin. Even the sparkling tears in her eyes were inviting me to taste them, kissing every square inch of her face.

Involuntarily, I leaned in and gritted my teeth.

“You’re mine, King Vincent Lawrence’s Erasthai, Lizette Bancroft.

Stop crying and start behaving like one.”

I didn’t know which part of my command was ambiguous that Lizette simply tiptoed and licked the exposed part of my chest. Her flirtatious laughter was the most dangerous seduction.

“You’re sweating!!

Is everything alright down there?”

Her tone, her touch, and her intoxicating smell knocked out all sense from my head. I pushed away all the reasoning, and behaved like a typical mate, crushing my lips over her.

The soft, velvety, out of the world’s sweetness welcomed me, tugging the strings of my heart. The bond between us sizzled, burning us like a bare wire as I madly sucked, nibbled, and bit her lips hungrily.

Lizette purred and clung to my chest as if her life was dependent on me, moaning softly. I had kissed numerous girls but trust me, this was the best ever sensation, filling my mouth with her unique sweetness.

Every shred of my existence howled, drenched in desire,

“I want her now!”

Breaking the kiss abruptly, I threw her to the bed. She gasped as I followed her there as well, Unbuttoning my coat, I informed her beforeheand,

“I am going to mark you right now, Erasthai!”

I threw away my coat as she didn't move, looking at me innocently. Placing my knee between her legs, I hovered over her, trying to see my reflection in her eyes. She squirmed like a swan under me, so I pinned her hands above her head, unable to contain myself any longer.

“Keep looking at me until I fill you with my c*ck, little swan.

You aren’t allowed to close your eyes, even for a second.”