All Chapters of The Lycan Prince's Mate : Chapter 31 - Chapter 36

CAMERON Restraining myself from eating my mate up while being with her for about a month now even though I badly wanted to, had to be the most quelling task I have ever had on my hands. I was a man with zero patience yet I literally had to battle to keep my primal need under control. Frankly, it wouldn't be too extra to say I deserved an award of some sort.I had always known it was going to be impossible for her and her wolf to accept me just like that so I was willing to wait. But what I did not know was how tough it was to keep my hands to myself. With my patience stretched so thin, I still wanted her to come to accept me as her mate by herself and at her own pace, not because she feels forced or obligated to do so. Good thing she came around soon enough and now that I've had a taste of her, I wasn't about to let her go so soon. Infact, I doubt I'll be letting go of her in a few hours. She's just the perfect one for me and I love her the way she is. I pushed her further into th

CAMERON I had to rush to the Red Moon pack in spite of my mate making a fuss. Thankfully, with Landon driving as fast as possible, we got there in good time and Clara had already been resuscitated. We hadn't gone quite far into the packgrounds when an unexpected voice sounded in my head. ‘Cameron, I'm sorry.’ My mate's sweet voice distracted my thoughts. ‘Wow! That was quick… and unexpected.’ I mindlinked her back, eagerly expecting another response. ‘Really?’ she chuckled and I responded with a chuckle too, knowing that she was rolling her eyes by now. Even though I'm upset, I know it's not at my mate. Believe me, I want to be angry at her for her frequent tantrums but I just can't bring myself to get angry at my sweet little wolf over something as trivial as this. Knowing how suspicious my action was this morning, I only wished she would give me a little more benefit of doubt. I couldn't tell her the real situation because it was supposed to be a surprise. ‘She’s still very

OLIVIA “So if I get you clearly, you're saying there's a woman out there with a striking resemblance to me. She's been through a lot and you want me to go see her because you think I can help her heal from her trauma?” I asked my mate, unsure of his response. “Right.” He confirmed. With the way he's looking at me with skepticism, I can tell he is afraid that I would not buy his idea. Far from it, I'm rather impressed at how thoughtful he is. With how big, stoic and proud he is, you would think he had no emotion somewhere inside of him but I know better. “Baby, if you're not comfortable with it, we can just let it pass.” He tapped me, bringing me out of my thoughts. “Sure. Why not? I'll go see her.” I assured him with a smile. “I was just thinking about how, you know, how thoughtful you are, so different from your outward appearance.”“Really, Via?” He faked a frown, pretending to be hurt. “What happened to not judging a book by its cover?” He complained.I bursted into a long lou