THIRD POVAn energetic looking man with a the built of a warrior, walked briskly into a pub. He was putting on a dark hat covering half of his face but not enough to cover his killer aura."Get her in my room in less than a minute" Those were his commands as he strides into the room kept especially for him. He needed to wind down the anger inside him. He had tried all he could to get rid of that brat yet he kept breaking through all his plans."Why can't you just be like your gullible father?" He murmured yet again to himself.He stretched his hands to take the bottle of whiskey right in front of him. Without pouring in a glass, he gulp the contents hastily into his mouth eliciting a hot reaction on his throat. He began coughing only for a second and his eyes became as red as lava."Where the fuck is that slut?" He asked, his beast ready to come out. Only one person could withstand him in this state and he wanted her now!"Tsk tsk tsk, that's harsh for someone that could satisfy you.
THIRD POVThe last thing Cassy expected was Maverick getting mated to that human pest! She wondered what he saw in that weakling that made him chose her.She had been like a ticking bomb these past few days after the mating ceremony and more so, Maverick had been home with that bitch all week long. With anger soaring deeper into her, she went to her chamber to cool off. Watching the servants scurrying away from her, Cassy's temper began to rise so high that she was tempted to smash everything within her sight."How dare he treats me like that!" She fumed out loud. Her chest was heaving up and down as her boobs were struggling to be let out. She needed something to cool her temper down and she knew exactly where to find it. After all that she had passed through these past few days, she just needed the right distraction.Although, that would mean she had to go to him again. Still she needed him at the moment. She was going to act discreetly. Cassy screamed again as she changed into h
Loren's POVWhile I watched the suspicion on her face, the confused state she was in and how she was thinking of what answer to give. It was one of the most painstaking moment of my life. I can't imagine I was the same Loren waiting for approval from a woman to love me yet I feel honored to wait for her response. "Tamara!" I called out to her while she was still lost in thoughts, tapping her on the shoulders to aid her return back to reality. This was the woman of my dreams and I was ready to do all I can to be with her. "What do you say?" I asked her again, and she only sat looking straight into my eyes. She was seated with her legs on the bed, staring at me, swallowing hard as though there was something she was supposed to say but found it hard to utter. She looked as though she was battling with something, something she was finding hard to say to me. What could that be? As I was contemplating on what next to do, I perceived a two familiar scents. Who could they be? But I was to
Maverick POVThe day had been hectic but I survived it all even after Loren's nerve wracking news of a human mate. Except for blue bloods, there are certain rules that follows any Lycan mated to humans.The rule was to stop overpopulation of our race and possibly having too many hybrids. It had happened to our counterparts, the werewolves. It had become difficult to see a pure blue blood werewolves without a mix of human attributes.That's why I had been a little skeptical about his mate. What if she doesn't accept him? What if she escapes knowing our secrets?Rejection from mates works worse on the semi blue bloods and if she rejects him after they have mated, there is a likelihood that it would cause damage to him. After I finished speaking with Loren and I wanted to check on my mate. But I was held back by report from one of my spy in charge of tracking my Uncle's whereabouts.What baffled me was the fact that he still frequent the same brothel over the years. There was nothing od
Third POVHer mind in turmoil yet she knows just what to do, she decided to go for the safest answer. She hoped she doesn't regret it and that her hidden agenda would go smoothly instead. "Yes.." Tamara finally answered, this time, with a very broad smile on her face. To convince him, she had to be happy. She wanted to look happy and willing, to avoid suspicion from him or anyone else in this dreary place. Deep down she wondered if she was the only human in this crazy place. And sometimes she thinks maybe it was a form of occult where humans are taken for ritual.How possible was it for humans to become beasts? She was as baffled as she was afraid. Tamara shook off those thoughts and stared at the man beast before her. He said his name was Azar, right? Another wonder from her nightmare. He claim he was not Loren but at the same time an entity inside of him. "What... What did you say?" She heard him stuttered, his face filled with disbelief. She chuckled as she watched the beast's
Third POVSurprisingly, her heart raced as their tongues dug in deeply. Just like that night, he tasted minty and her body was responding to his every touch. She thought she was drunk that night hence the electrifying waves of emotions flowing through her that night.But what about now?Why was getting jelly over just a kiss from a man who was obviously a beast? This wasn't right. She wasn't supposed feel that right now. Still, she felt it and she just can't stop herself.Just then his hands moved to her ass, cupping it gently and that's when she snapped back to reality and pushed him off. Loren was surprised at first but then he realized it was indeed too fast. They had rules they abide to in this kingdom and he was grateful she pushed him off at the right moment."I am sorry. I was too excited by your answer," Loren apologized, holding her soft hands. Tamara smiled a little too brightly. She trusted his words, all these she did because of what she had planned for the days to come
Third POVLoren stared at her while she freely bonded with his mother. It was as though his mother had known her for such a long duration of time to the extent that both spoke with a sense of familiarity.He laughed inside recollecting the question Tamara asked. If she was his sister? That was his mother! "So how's the cleansing process going to work?" she asked again with her curious eyes looking at both mother and child.Was she as eager as he was? Was she as desperate to becoming more bonded to him as he was? Those thoughts raced through him as he listened to her questions. Loren stood with his hands folded and placed on his chest, standing with legs apart and then staring at the both ladies present in the room."You're staring at me as though it requires some gothic form of rituals" he said with a flat tone and a straight face, staring at Tamara."Well..." she hummed the words, scratching her hair and then tucking some strands behind her ears as she looked down at the ground."I
Tamara POVWith my eyes glued on the beautiful woman, I felt a little assured that perhaps they were maybe not the type of people I envisioned. She looked so human that I was tempted to hold back my earlier assumptions."Phew! Thank the goddess, I got to bond with you without him. Let me introduce myself, Tamara. My name is Katrina and I am..."Katrina barely finished her statement when a strong but alluring scent filled the air. Although I was human, ever since I came to this kingdom, my senses heightened and I recognize the scent associated with anyone. It's surprising, though.I turned my face to the direction of the voice and I was caught off guard by the person before me. She was the exact duplicate of the gorgeous woman before me but slightly younger. It was more like a younger and older sister. Are they twins? Those were my thoughts until I heard her words and I swear I could hear my head spinning so fast!"Mother, where is my brother Loren?" The girl asked before her gaze lan