Lyla POV: The entire night, I kept on twisting and turning, my mind plagued with Prince Samuel and Prince Cameron's thoughts. They consumed every part of my brain, and when I was asleep, I dreamt of them. Something was seriously wrong with me. The weird feeling of wanting to be near them and take in their scent drove me crazy. Never has any male wolf consumed my thoughts as they did, not even Jax, and that was big thing. Since I've been crushing on Jax for goddess knows how long and all I could think about was him, but meeting the prince for hardly an hour I have thought more of them then anyone. I chalked my newfound obsession off to instincts and female harmones attraction to power. She-wolves were attracted to men of power and them being at the top, so it was natural for me to want them like every other she-wolf around. However, the thought of other she-wolves lusting over the twins sent an uneasy feeling into my body. I was not too fond of the thought of other she-wolves looking
Cameron POV: It was finally time for warrior training. The thought of finally seeing our little firecracker had me all giddy, like a little schoolgirl meeting her crush. Shit I was losing my hard ass touch, goddess forbid anyone came to know about that. As weird as that sounded, it was true. We had only known our mate for a few hours, and honestly, everything in life seemed so much better. The grass was greener, the sky was bluer, these dickhead deans and professors were more tolerable now, and most of all, Samuel's anger issues were shimmering down. Our little firecracker had magic. Her presence made everything about life perfect. However, the urge to touch her and wrap my arms around her body was fucking with my head. At times like these, I hated the fucking royal protocol we had to follow of no contact, but luckily, our little firecracker would be out any minute now, and hell if I let the chance of getting my arms around her in the name of training slide. I loved my genius mind at
Cameron POV: As much as I enjoyed watching my little firecracker's ass jiggle as she did those laps around the field, Sam and I were more impressed by her stamina. She was third to finish all twenty in under two minutes, despite not having her wolf. And being the horn-dogs Sam and I were, all we could think about was the long, raunchy, sex-filled nights with her. With stamina like that, our nights were going to be long fun ones.Fuck!I could just imagine that glorious body naked, glistening with sweat as I fucked her pussy into oblivion as Sam pounded into that juicy round ass, spanking it red. Goddess! My boner was at an all-time high right now. Leaving Sam to deal with the students, I headed towards the private locker room the academy had cleared out for Sam and me to use during training. Shedding my clothes and jumping into the shower, I blasted the cold water. I grabbed my dick and started rubbing it up and down as I thought of my sweet little firecracker's pussy. It was probabl
Lyla POV: It wasn't helping that Prince Cameron's jaw-dropping torso was on display. Goddess, he was a pure alpha male. I've seen my fair share of semi-naked men back in the pack and even Jax, but hell, if any, could even come in a mile of competition with the fine specimen in front of me. Unlike other alphas I had seen with six-pack abs, he had eight. Muscles rigid with water droplets from his impromptu shower glistened on the smooth skin. Even though all I wanted to do was stare at the delicious body all day long and a little voice in my mind telling me to lick those ridges, all my thoughts went down the drain when the prince mentioned that the majority of training would be in wolf form. I honestly thought I would've been kicked out of the program till I shifted, but luckily I wasn't. However, the alternative was not something I was not looking forward to. I could hardly control my pussy around them and the thought of being so close would make it go wild. Not to mention, I would ha
Lyla POV: As I stood in front of Prince Cameron in all his naked torso glory, I couldn't help but gawk at him. We've been training for over two hours now. Where I was a sweating mess and probably looked like roadkill, he stood there like a freaking GQ model about to walk the ramp.How hasn't he even broken a single sweat?Well, he was the future king, but damn girl, not even a drop of sweat.Here I could probably make a river with my sweat.That wasn't even the worst part. He has caught me checking him out more than I can count now. It wasn't my fault! Why couldn't he wear a shirt? On top of me worrying about him making me lose focus, I could also feel the glare of she-wolves in their wolf forms as I trained with Prince Cameron. There was another thing I couldn't help but notice. It felt as if he was going easy on me, as if he was scared of hurting me if he used the slightest strength.Was it because I haven't shifted yet?Or was it because I was a girl?Hopefully that wasn't the cas
Lyla POV: Punch after punch, kick after kick, I tried to land on Prince Samuel's body. But he effortlessly dodged each one after I had gutted him in the stomach. It was like he took that hit as a challenge. Which I guess was fair to think, since I took him by surprise before he asked to start. The smirk on his face every time I missed a hit made me want to bash his beautiful face in the tree. Okay, maybe not, he was too handsome for that, plus not like I had the strength to, but damn oh damn did I want to right about now with that ever growing smirk.Back home, I easily put people in their places, but I looked like a newborn pup trying to walk right now! Yeah, I didn't expect to beat both the princes, they were damn princes, the elite of the elite, but I wanted at least one hit in. How would I prove worthy to them of being in the royal army if I couldn't even do the most straightforward task of landing a punch? Plus, the she-wolves throwing daggers through their eyes at me was also a
Lyla POV: Prince Cameron stared at me with his arms crossed over his chest for his answer, but I just shrugged. Seeing he wasn't going to get an answer, he just sighed, his eyes that held anger now shone with worry. All this worry from them was overkill! I had been attacked with silver and, not to mention have gotten cuts worse than this, all this was unnecessary and especially not needed by them. Not to mention, I doubt the cut needed any stitches. They should just let me go so I can get this checked and then go back to my dorm to complete all the assignments since I have extra training with them from tomorrow. I wanted to be ahead in my class readings so I wouldn't fall behind. Since there is no point in denying it, my ass would be dead tired after training for most of the day, especially since my electives were all in warrior class. If I had known earlier that I would react to the twins this strongly, I would've chosen art and history as my electives, then warrior class. Maybe the
Lyla POV: And that's exactly what happened, once second I was thinking of him kissing me and the next he was actually kissing. The was so raw, primal, everything only someone like a future king could manage.I tried fighting the logical part of my brain that was telling me to push Prince Cameron away, but eventually, my body won, locking the logical part of my brain away as I gave into prince Cameron's kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck, arching my body into his. Pressing my breast into his naked chest, my nipples pebbled under the tsraing sports bra. His lips moulded into mine as if they were made for me. He nipped my lower lip, asking for entry which I happily gave. He dove right in as his tongue fought mine for dominance, his tongue exploring every crevice of my mouth as his hand gripped the back of my neck, moving it to the side to deepen the kiss. Our teeth clanked, our tongues fought, i pushed my body more into his. It was euphoric! Sparks were going off everywhere to the