All Chapters of The Prince's Flame: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Kayda.I opened my eyes to the glaring white bright lights. The smell of antiseptic and blood hung in the air but I could also pick up my mother's scent and my father's which my dragon and wolf took some comfort in briefly before pin pointing the one scent that we truly needed and wanted but it was so faint. "Eoin?" I croaked my voice dry and cracked. It felt a little sore. My father's face came into a blurry view as he stood to take my hand comfortingly. "It's okay, my love." My dad cooed at me. "You had to have surgery after your accident. You've been out awhile." "Eoin?" I called again panic, trying to take a hold. "He is okay, Kayda. He helped bring you here." My dad answered, and it was then there was a knock on the door. I didn't need to look as my wolf retreated in disappointment as Ash's scent filled the room. However, Eoins scent clung to him, indicating he was nearby, and this was enough to help me keep my dragon and wolf at bay. I knew both my dragon and wolf were near

Kayda I wasn't sure what my problem was, really deep down and rooted in the depths of my messed up brain and emotions. My dragon was really pissing me off, begging for Eoin and Jagger so unbearably strong I could barely breathe with her upset, crushing my heart. My wolf was refusing to speak to me, but at least she was taking the high road with dignity. My soppy weak dragon took to pleading in my head. It was moments like this that I wish I was just an average wolf shifter. For such a strong mytical creature, dragons were soft, delicate, and a lot of work. I stood under the hot water after another day of training, I hadn't seen Eoin since I had threatened to reject him. The assessment was three days away, and my nerves were on edge. I burned for my mate, but Eoin wasn't showing any signs of needing me as badly as I felt the need for him. I bit my lip in temper. I was going to fail this damn assessment unless I could get my mate to give me what I needed to clear my mind. Once out of t

Kayda. I felt him in my dreams as he placed a gentle kiss on my lips so on brand for the Prince to kiss awake the Princess. I used to hate those damn fairytale damsels in distress girls, but now we'll now it was clear that with the right prince, I didn't mind playing the damsel. I kissed him back, and my dream broke as his scent told me he was really there, I looped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer into the kiss. He moved his mouth against mine, and I opened my sleepy eyes as his tongue begged me for entrance to my mouth. I obliged, wanting to taste him, and a moan left him that curled my toes. I increased the want and desire in the kiss, and he responded but then suddenly pulled away. "Hey." I complained as he smirked. "I want too, Little Dragon, but you need to eat." he responded as I groaned, but my stomach grumbled at the same time betraying me. Eoin smirked as he brought the sandwich to me. I took an eager bite as he popped the diet coke can that was on my bedside

Kayda. Being away from Eoin is tougher than I had anticipated, and it had been quite annoying learning that being unmarked seemed to maybe lessen the effects of my dragon and wolfs pinning and longing for him but that the effects were still strong. My mother had surprised everyone in giving birth to perfect twins one girl and just when my father had smiled and said he was happy in life to be surrounded by women my mother had given another push and out came my brother. My new sister was named Angel, and my brother, like myself, shared a name that indicated our true selves. He was called Draco, meaning dragon just as Kayda meant little dragon. I held my new siblings close, marvelling at how tiny they were in my arms. Despite recent events and my declaration of not wanting children, something strange passed over me as I looked at the newborns in my arms. Damn the betraying traits of womanhood. My mind whirled with how nice it would be to cradle Eoins' little pups in my arms, and sudden

Kayda. I ate in the pack hall with Ash, but I was now hyper aware of my condition and the fact I now was beginning to smell like Eoin because of our pup. Once lunch was over, I left Ash to head to the gym as I darted up to my room. I sprayed a few spurts of Sage's scent concealing potion. It made me think about Sage as I pulled out my mobile phone and rang her. I waited patiently as it rang out and gave a frustrated sigh. I needed someone to talk this out with my mate was away, Ash was just as overburdened with the information as I was, and my sister wasn't picking up. I put my cell phone back in my pocket and left the palace. I walked to the meadow, clearing in the woods where two headstones stood. I ran my hand over the stone that was there under a cherry blossom tree marking Sage's mother's final resting place. Sasha's grave always had fresh flowers that were laid by my father, the Queen or Sage. The other headstone was my grandmother's she had died two years ago. I sat down in f