CHAPTER NINETY-ONE.ASHANTI’S POV.Every time I'm about to walk into the training arena, I have one prayer in mind. Alina shouldn't be in there or show up later for training. Lately, that prayer of mine has been greatly snubbed by the Moon goddess because every time I walk in, I see Alina and when o
“It's a draw.” A guy called Taylor says, clapping his hands. “In order to have this settled, Nelly and Ashanti will have a duel after training today. Whoever wins will occupy the second spot.”“I already said it's not about duels. It's about origin! The idea of settling this with a duel is preposter
ASHANTI'S POV.I'm fuming as I walk into my bedroom because of what just happened at the arena. I'm an ordinary werewolf. So what? It's not like I don't have powers. I'm strong. I can shapeshift. I have a heightened sense of hearing and smell. I'm fast. The only difference between Lycans and us, w
.ASHANTI'S POV.It's already nightfall by the time I leave the cafeteria. The girls were all really nice to me, but I kept thinking about Tessa the entire time. I need to see her, talk to her. Ask her what that was about. When I get I to our bedroom, I see her sleeping on the bed.“Tessa.” I call c
ASHANTI'S POV.Because I've been here countless times already, I didn’t need to be escorted to Alpha Reagan's bedroom. The only thing I received when I arrived was a formal greeting from the staff and a signal that the Lycan King was ready to receive me. I'm sure in their minds, they have thoughts a
“I do.”“Good. Tonight, I want you to do more than just bathe for me to watch.” My brows creased in confusion.“Huh?”“I want you to go into that shower, turn on the water and touch yourself for me.” A burning sensation sparks through my clit as he words bounce into my ears.Touch myself for him.My
ASHANTI’S POV.Apart from the fact I feel terribly shy right now to be seated naked before him with my legs spread open, I am aroused. Terribly aroused.My entire crotch is throbbing and every time I close my eyes, I imagine how he goes down on his knees in front of me. Touches my pussy. Kiss it. L
“I’m not nervous.” I lie.“Oh yeah?” My breath almost stops when he stretches his hand up and slowly brushes his thumb over my clit. My entire body vibrates like I’ve touched a life wire. He chuckles. “Too sensitive, are we?” I don’t reply to him. Short heavy breaths leave my chest as I try to stay