All Chapters of My Mate Is My Enemy: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

He seemed confused, which seemed funny in a wolf. I may have seen some before, but I had never paid attention to it; above all, there was always anger or some other negative emotion behind it when I was met.Amun cocked his head, but in the opposite direction as I had done.If someone happened to walk past us, you had to ask yourself what went wrong.He growled although it was a quiet and rather less unfriendly growl.I sighed and put my hands on my hips. "Well, that's better. You'd be a bad werewolf if that was all."This time his growl was louder, but I knew more was possible. I left it at that for the moment, as perhaps he was incapable of growling threateningly at his mate. There was probably an internal blockage.Still, I growled at him, which sounded pathetic compared to a werewolf. Amun looked amused and took a step closer to me. As soon as he made another one, I could touch him.Another idea occurred to me, so I started purring and then asked, "Can you do that too?"Luckily Am

I walked a few steps further and it was locked, but the key was in it. Security seemed to be very important here, at least I had never come across a balcony door that was also locked with a key.I turned it around once and the familiar click of a lock opening was heard. I pushed the lever up and was able to open the door.The cool night air hit me, making me take a deep breath. A breath of fresh air was always good, as long as it wasn't too cold.After stepping onto the balcony I had to smile again because the view was really beautiful.The railing was white and almost a work of art. It was made of marble and didn't even look too old. Looking at the general view of the building, it was clear that everything was regularly renovated. For an old property, this was good before it fell apart, like a house of cards.I walked over to the railing and looked down into the garden. Small lanterns lined the path and glowed, illuminating their surroundings.Surprisingly, I saw two gardeners still

But I pulled myself together and pulled back the blanket so that my head was clear again. The fresh air felt good, so I took a deep breath.Amun didn't waste any more time and pulled me close. I laid my head on his chest and he wrapped his arms tightly around himself.Yes, you could get used to that.—------------------------The next morning I woke up in Amun's arms, which made me smile. It was nice to wake up with those sparks, they were lovely. You felt like you were in heaven, a cozy heaven.To check if he was awake, I said quietly, "Good morning."His incredibly masculine and rough voice could be heard, "Good morning, Davina."As expected, he was awake, but that certainly wasn't why I got up. We should enjoy this moment a little longer.He already asked, "How did you sleep? I slept very well with you in my arms.""Yes, me too."This morning calm was interrupted by a knock on the door. I groaned in annoyance and Amun gave a low growl. It was nice that it bothered him just as much

But one might consider it just as unlikely. A female leader as queen of the werewolves sounded unrealistic and it would make sense for me to be tortured into saying something. Having captured such a high rank was perfect for the fur piles.The two of them talked a bit, but I was in my world of thoughts.No matter what the hunters thought, they would want me back. If I am the queen, to kill me, if not to have me in their ranks. So that I was in exactly the place that was in my condition and for which I had been prepared.Hence the strong unrest, the hunters probably knew for a while that I was still alive. Or they had always hoped for it and never lost faith.Clearing my throat, I turned to Taran and asked, "Do you know if the hunters know for sure that I'm alive? Or do they just hope so?"Those dark orange eyes were just weird. I was familiar with them now, but that didn't make the color any less strange.He looked at me indignantly, probably still offended thanks to my previous words

I have no idea how serious I was. I will find out once I get my thoughts sorted.I entered the room and quickly closed the door behind me, not even looking at him once. I just needed a clear head.I walked quickly towards my bed and collapsed onto it.~~~By late afternoon, my thoughts had tortured me enough that I couldn't stand being in my room anymore. I urgently needed to leave this room.I just did that and just closed the door behind me. I continued down the hallway to get to the stairs.There was still chaos inside, but I was still drawn to Amun. Maybe that's exactly why, although that was nonsense, after all, he was involved in the problem.By now I was unsure whether my tips had been good. It could perhaps harm my people. I could only hope that they stopped the attack and postponed it until they gathered more people. Only time would tell me. But your scouts would certainly recognize that.The clans weren't stupid and paid attention to every little detail. When it came to were