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
ASHANTI'S POV.I'm on my knees. A chunk of my hair is in Alina's brutal grasp and she's pulling it behind with all her might while twisting my right arm behind my back mercilessly. My body is thrumming with pain from bruises and kicks I have gotten from her during this duel.We are in the seventh ro
As he walks on, there's a bitter-sweet sensation pooling in my stomach and spreading throughout my entire body.I am in Alpha Reagan's arms, inhaling his fresh, clean cologne. That's a dream come true for every girl in this pack. I'm elated to be in his arms, but at the same time, terrified, because
REAGAN'S POV.“Kyle,” I call in a gruff voice the moment Kyle and I step out of the infirmary. He stops walking and faces me. I study his expressions seriously. I noticed he suddenly left the room when I was talking with Ashanti. He looked annoyed.He truly likes her and seeing me get cosy around he
“You have until the end of tomorrow to meet her and apologize. Fail to do so and you’ll have yourself to blame for the fate that will befall you.”“Alpha Reagan!” She calls sternly. “I am the daughter of the former Delta of this pack. I come from a well-respected family. You do not expect me to soil
ASHANTI'S POV.I am in deep slumber, but I keep feeling something soft and tender touching my forehead. I blink a few times and crease my eyelids before finally fluttering my eyes open. The dimly lit bedroom comes into view and I immediately realize where I am.In Alpha Reagan's bedroom. On his bed.
KYLE'S POV.I’m seething as I park my car in the driveway and step out of it. When Alina proposed a duel with Ashanti at the arena, I knew approving was a terrible idea because of how infuriated she looked, but I couldn't go against Alpha Reagan after he approved.I don't know what got her so upset,