All Chapters of The Lycan Prince Tempting Mate : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

I was still being held on tightly by Adam. It was like he did not want to let me go. I finally relaxed over an hour ago, when Ella had brought our games to be played. We later abandoned it and they were now playing a game of ‘never have I ever,’ all these while, Adam kept whispering sweet nothings in my ear, making it hard and impossible for me to concentrate well on it. He had been long for various ways to get me back upstairs ever since we started out, but the girls were not allowing it. Frankly, I also was eager to go ho with Adam because I had to speak to him about what we were. The Lycans had been talking about mates and all sort of things, and I needed to make it clear to Adam, even if the Lycans needed not to know anything. I was still deciding if I was going to accept that he was my mate. I had not accepted it. I had just accepted the fact that I was in fact, indeed in love with him. I wanted us to date, and fall in love the way humans usually do. I wanted us to hold hands a

Adam looked a bit livid as he came in through the door. His face looked flushed with anger as it was really pink. Probably from too much huffing and puffing. Remy laughed as he ignored her immediately after she had opened the door. He looked around slightly around before his eyes landed on mine. He looked a bit relief like I could have been taken away or something. “Calm down, princess. No one is going to do anything to her. It’s not like we are going to bite her.” Ella rolled her eyes and Adam rolled his eyes. “That’s none of my business. And we are done here guys.” Adam grabbed me by my hands and led me away. I laughed as he gave me the stink eye. “You will explain what is funny later to me.” Adam groaned at me and I laughed the more. Seeing him like that was really entertaining. It made me feel special. That someone cared about me enough to ge worried when I go missing, or they cannot find me. I felt all gushy inside. Adam’s hands was still holding on to mine as we passed by the

Adam was still staring confusedly at me. His stance was like something was wrong, but at the same time, it was like he already predicted like I was going to say something. Probably to hurt him and then leave. I was starting to really hate the things I had done ans said in the past. Adam gets so nervous just because he cannot predict my next actions she he somehow thinks that I want to hurt him, with each and everything that I do. “What is it?” The faster he had picked me up, the faster he had released me and now, I was cold and waiting alone on my own, on the bed, while he remained on the other side. I knew he was forcing himself to speak with it holding him. I understood him too, I was fighting the urge to actually go to him and question why he was so nervous and at the same time, I wanted him to touch me and have his way with me. It was something I could really never decide. A weird feeling I was really loving. “So. I want to speak about something and it is the thing that has been

I was still laid next to Adam, after checking the clock for the last time, I decided maybe that I was done with sleep yet. I glanced my side, and he was still fast asleep. I was guessing Adam was not a morning person. A sane person should be awake around 6:am. I closed my phone and dropped it on the bed, next time him. There was no longer use for it anyway. The only person I wanted, texting me was busy sleeping. I made a mental note that I was going to call Jimmy. The plan was to go home yesterday, but after everything that has happened and with the roller coaster of emotions, I had slept off in my boyfriends arm. Boyfriend. That sounded really beautiful in my ears. It made me jump up a bit and make a little dance. The fact that Adam had agreed so easily was making me joyous once more. Boyfriend. The word sounded surreal to my ears. Never had I ever thought in my life that I was going to be in that position to call someone my boyfriend. Not to even talk of a Lycan prince. I knew it w

At first, it was all nice and good. Till both of them started to resent the fact that I was not their daughter. I had been really confused because my parents were dead. There was no one to claim me but you see, I guess they just really wanted someone who was theirs, and I was not. So my Aunty will blame me every time for it. She would wake up in the morning and start to call me cursed. She would say I was the reason she lost her sister, which had been my mum. And I was also the reason why she had not been able to conceive. All these while, no one knew what was happening behind our closed doors because my Aunty threatened me multiple times that I was to tell no one. Like I had thought it was not going to go worst.” Ella paused, and I became sympathetic towards her. I did nothing want to imagine how a mine years old child would have been able to take the insults and also the blame of her parents death. It was a really disheartening thing to hear. “I’m sorry.” I said, not knowing what