ASHANTI'S POV.“Ashanti.” I hear my name and immediately, I press the power button of the ipad in my hand and look in the direction of the call. My eyes fall on Alpha Reagan who's on his feet, putting on his suit jacket and that makes me instantly understand that it's time to go. Disappointment wash
ASHANTI’S POV.I had a long night.A very long night. I kept pondering what Alpha Reagan when he said he just wants me around.Could Tessa be right about him having feelings for me? That has got to be the case because why on earth will he tell me a thing like that?‘Get over yourself, Ashanti.’ My s
ASHANTI’S POV.“Tell me more!” Her friends squeals in excitement and I fight my urge to rise from my seat and go snap their necks one by one.He fucked her?He sent me home after telling me he wanted to be with me only to invite another girl over and fuck her?Fuck him!“Ashanti.” Tessa calls and I
ASHANTI'S POV.The laundry room in this Harem on weekends is the last place I want to be, that's why I'm going to do my laundry today, which is Wednesday. Mid week because the majority of the other girls do not even trespass here.The first day I tried to do laundry on a Saturday with the other girl
REAGAN'S POV.In my dreams, I see Ashanti.When I wake up in the morning, the first thought that crosses my mind is about her. At work, her voice is in my head, distracting me from doing anything.She is destroying me without even trying!“She's your mate. It's only normal that she drives you crazy
“I'm tired Alina. Leave before I disrespect you by calling security to come drag you out of here.”“You can't be serious.” She tries to touch my face but I dodge by turning in the other direction. I cast her a serious glare that makes her understand that I'm truly pissed.Slowly, quietly, she picks
ASHANTI'S POV.“Prepare to serve the Lycans King. He has requested your services.”No he hasn't!I am in a trance. My eyes are wide open, but I can't see anything. My head is spinning like a merry-go-round. I have mixed feelings. I'm excited about having to spend another night of princess treatment
Serves. You. Right.Smiling like an idiot, I check my shoelace to make sure they are well tied before rising up. I pull out the rubber band on my left wrist and bundle up my hair to tie it up, but a hand stops me by taking out the hair from my hands.“Let me help you.” A deep, baritone voice speaks