LILLIE I died. Not once, not twice. Over and over again. Whenever I blinked and found myself still looking into those soulless eyes, my spirit fled my body only to return with a force that had me visibly shaken. Did he know? If he knew, was he going to reject me there and then? If he didn’t know,
A cow being led to slaughter. I was ushered into a beautiful room, more luxurious than anything I had ever had the opportunity to see. Purple colored circular walls, and furniture to match. The double king-sized bed sat in the middle of the room, right on top of a white fur rug I imagined would be
LillieThere was no winning with this man. I knew it from the second his sea blue eyes settled on mine. The second his eyes roamed over the tattoo on my neck again, and his brows furrowed in the most disdainful frown I had ever seen in my life, I knew what he was going to do. I also knew that no mat
He knew nothing about my pain or struggles, yet he could call me names. The silence in the hall was heart wrenching. What even scared me the most was the cold stare he gave to me. Was he going to kill me? Was he going to send his guards to throw me out or lock me up?Before I could get the answers
LILLIE What the fuck was he doing? No. Scratch that. What the fuck was happening to me?! Why did I lean into him as his lips collided with mine? Why wasn’t my first instinct to pull away, hit him hard across his cheek like I had done before, and run as fast as I could? Why did I tiptoe to deepen t
“You must get dressed now, my lady. Your mother is in the waiting room.” The mention of my mother was more than enough to snap me out of whatever stupid thoughts were in my mind. I hurried into the room with wide eyes. “My mother? When did she arrive?” “In the early hours of this morning. The gua
LILLIE “Lillie? Lil.” My mother’s tap on my shoulder pulled me back to reality. I nodded and forced a smile. “Of course. Of course. I’m just…” I swallowed hard. I found it amusing how I couldn’t even force myself to say I was grateful to alpha David. He didn’t seem like a man who did anything for
My breath hitched at the back of my throat. I had seen men before, men of different sizes, complexions, noble, rich, poor, middle class, good looking, ugly - forgive me - but nothing, no one had ever caused my heart to skip beats by merely looking at me. I had managed to convince myself I was imposs