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Eva The deep familiar voice of Dennis sent a quick tingling wave down my body. My heart began a desperate rhythm at the seconds of silence between us. I feel like I'm never myself when I talk to this Man and I pray to the goddess that it's the mate-bond and nothing more. "H-How did you get my number?" I say when I can't take the silence anymore. He chortled at the other end of the line and said, "And why do you always forget that your mate is the Lycan King and can have whatever information he pleases at any time?" I silently hiss. "Okay. Why did you call?" I decided to ask. "What are you doing?" He asked instead. "Why do you ask? I believe the Lycan King should be busy enough not to care about that." "Are you dressed?" He asked again. "And why should I answer that?" "Let me guess," he began, "you just came out of the shower now and your white towel is draped around your luscious frame. You are…" I felt a wave of desire wash over me when he started and anger rose up my spi
Eva I quickly stood to make way for him but he walked past me to a seat beside Anisha. "Sit down, Eva." Father nudged me. "No one owns any position in this house except I say so." I hesitantly do as he says since Greg doesn't seem to care. I just hope he and Father are on good terms. "Eat," Father motions to me and I obey and begin to take a bite. "So tell me, Eva, why is your name echoing in the walls of this palace? What happened this morning?" He asks again. "I don't know, Father. I just helped a dying boy, that's all." Anisha scoffed at my words and Father sent a glare her way which actually surprised me. I don't really care about her actions though. "Just? Hmm," Father hummed, "I see…" he said as he went on to take another nibble from his stake and chewed. "I didn't know you were learning healing back in the woods with your Grandmother. Here I thought you were there wiling away your time with books as always. Who knew you could actually put that brain of yours to good u
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN Daniel "Broo, what the…" Seth sharply slipped the bottle of whiskey away from my hand as I went to open a new one after finishing the one I was on. "Give me that," I say almost drunkenly, "I command you!" "You can't command me because right now I'm your friend." Seth stands his ground. Eva's words to me this morning rings back to my mind and it hurts. "Why does she keep saying that, Huh? Why does she keep rejecting me?" I blurted as I slouched back on the chair in the Iceland of the wine Cellar. "If I were her I would do the same." Seth answered, setting back the whiskey in place. I have been drowning myself in alcohol since I spoke to her this morning. I just wanted to replay our favourite game and she just slapped it back on my face. With a hurt ego, I threatened her again and I know she will be even angrier than before now but I just couldn't help it. "She just rejected you once and you already want to die?" Seth huffed. "She Rejected me three times, not
Daniel "I don't think so princess," I teased, swiftly escaping her grasp for a few seconds and she insistently ran after me. "Hey!" She kept calling as I ran to escape her grasp. We were playing 'Who can catch who' for the only apple that was left in our picnic basket. I knew she liked red apples so I brought only one so I can make her fight me for it. "That's cheating!" She yelled in an out-of-breath tone as her steps slowly decreased. I just turned back and started teasing her. "Naa, you know your small legs couldn't have possibly caught up to my long ones, Princess. I pretended to lose but now I'm really giving you a good fight." She had stopped by now and her hands rested on her thighs as she took in desperate breaths. Her chest rising and falling in rhythm. Her tired face raised to face me. "Fine!" She said straightening up herself as she angrily started walking back to our picnic ground. I was still teasing her all through as I followed her leaving a good distance betwee
Daniel I proceeded to my call log but halted along the way. 'Will she believe me? What if this is not the right time?' I broke so much of the trust she gave me that I don't think she would listen to me now. She showed me so much love even though I was seen as a common guard and of a lower class than her. She never considered my status and treated me like an equal yet I broke her heart. I allowed my hatred for her Father to overtake the immense love I didn't want to admit I had for her in my heart. And now I got angry at her because she was rejecting me over again. Seth is right. Who wouldn't hate me if they were in her position? How can I be so inconsiderate about what she went through too? I let my ego get the best of me. I need to speak with her. I need to hear her voice. I need her to know that I love her. I still love her so much and I'm ready to wait for her to forgive me. I know I'm forcing her to come with me but I'm doing that because I can't live without her anymore
Eva "Wake up, Sleeping Beauty," Nessa's hands kept tugging at me. "Stop… leave me alone," I said, trying to draw my body away from where she sat at the edge of my bed. I have not been allowed to have a long night's sleep in this house since I came back. Yesterday it was her. Now she is here again. Why is she always disturbing me? "Seriously, Wake up, Eva." She still followed me. "Jeez, Nessa," I said, turning to meet her gaze. "Is someone dying again?" "No, but…" "Good. Please leave me alone. I have nothing to do." I grabbed the pillow and tried to cover my ears, blocking her access to me. "Of Course you do," she whined, "the Royal Gamma invited you to join us for the morning spar session this morning." I couldn't help but spring up a bit from the bed. "Why? I have never been allowed to be part of any training session since I didn't turn at thirteen now I am suddenly allowed to join? Is it because I saved his son?" "Maybe? I think so. But it doesn't matter. That's what you ha
Eva "What?" I said, staring blatantly at her. "Call him? Now way." "Tsk," she shook her head and snapped my phone from me before my mind came back. "Wait!" I said, snatching the phone from her. "I will do it." "Good, go on," she said and I hesitantly scrolled through and dialled his number. After two dials he didn't seem to answer and I internally thanked the goddess. "He is not answering." "Keep calling," Nessa insisted. "No. I…" I was about to resist when he started calling. Nessa grinned. "Now answer it, Eva. Make sure you play out well." "What?" Nessa asked when I kept staring at his number on the screen calling me. 'Can I do this?' I kept asking myself. I suddenly picked up the phone when Nessa went to drag it away again. His voice comes from across the line. "My Little bird, are you okay?" His voice tugs on my heartstrings and I shut my eyes and shook my head. "No, I can't do this," I said when I cut the call. "What do you mean, Eva? Do you still love him?" Nessa a
Daniel A smile grazed my face when I looked through my call logs again. I was contemplating calling Eva – my beast agreeing with me – but I also wanted to wait so that our final in-person meeting would be magical and passionate. We were on our way to the werewolf territory once again to finally take my bride back with me this time. The joy in my heart was beyond the fact that she was finally coming back with me but that she had accepted me back into her heart. I was overwhelmed when she called me three days ago and said she wanted to hear my voice. The fact that she called me later again and again, and listened to me without resistance, only confirmed everything I needed to know. "Is there something you are not telling me?" Kyson asked unexpectedly, amusement playing in his eyes. "Something like what?" I cocked a brow his way. "Something like the fact that you have been grinning since we got into this car. In Fact, your excitement has been over the roof for the past three days.