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Roy. Silence engulfs us as Simone takes in my words. I didn't mean to make it sound harsh but this female doesn't take a hint. "So all that talk about her being Ernard’s daughter and how you hate her was all talk? What happened to the method you found on how to get her pregnant without getting involved with her, now you want to fuck her?" She spits and a growl vibrates from my chest. I had discovered a way to get someone pregnant without getting intimate. On one of my adventures, I ran into a man who had traveled a lot. He mentioned an alternate universe where supernaturals don't exist. The people of that world are more advanced and they keep inventing things because they are weak and usually can’t heal themselves or perform magic. He told me there was something called artificial insemination but if it is to be done here where we don't have the proper tools, it can be very cruel and painful. One had to insert an apparatus through the vagina and deposit sperm directly into the w
Tatiana. Roy looks at me with wide eyes as if he can't believe what I just said. "You want what?" He asks coldly. "You want me to mark you and make you my mate? Are you even worthy?" His words pierce me like a sharp sword but I keep my face devoid of any emotions. "I am worthy. Otherwise, you wouldn't want to have sex with me." He glares at me. His eyes are cold and hard. "Who said I want to have sex with you?" He sneers, wounding my ego but I keep a straight face. I don’t want him to see how hurtful his words are. "Your body says so. If I'm not worthy, you wouldn't be so hard right now," I counter with a smirk. His eyes blaze red and he gets up from me quickly like I burned him. "Don't flatter yourself. You're not the first woman I've gotten hard for." A pang of jealousy hits my heart like an avalanche. He's right. I can't say I'm worthy of him just because he wants me sexually. He's been in such a relationship with Simone but he didn't make her his Luna. I try to
Tatiana. Everything happens so fast. One minute I'm emptying my bladder, and the next, I see a black beast come out from nowhere and lunge at Roy and it seems like he can’t sense it. The beast has a sinister aura radiating off of it. It looks like a wolf but it’s more hideous with red glowing eyes and razor-sharp teeth. Its fur is as black as coal. “Roy, behind you!” I scream, calling him by his name as my heart leaps to my throat. It’s too late though because the beast is fast. It claws at his back and pushes him to the ground, pinning him down while snarling dangerously. ‘Run. As fast as you can and don’t look back,’ Roy’s voice echoes in my head reminding me that he can mindlink me even though I'm not part of his pack. My stomach twists as I go into panic mode. I stand frozen, staring at the scene in front of me with my heart in my throat. The beast is trying to bite at Roy’s neck but he shifts beneath it and manages to turn on his back and the beast traps him with its
Tatiana. It doesn’t take long for thudding sounds to come from the forest before several Lycans step out one by one. I gasp at the sight. I’ve only ever seen Roy’s Lycan and it was already powerful and intimidating. Now, although these are not as big as Roy, they are still huge and terrifying. It will take a while for me to get used to being in the presence of these beasts who stand on two legs. Or is it two paws? Suddenly it’s an all-naked party as they all shift back to human form at once leaving me gaping at them with eyes as wide as saucers. My mouth nearly reaches the ground as I take them in. That’s a lot of penises. Big, medium, enormous … oh my goddess, my innocent eyes! Lyson’s eyes light up when he sees me and he’s about to step forward when Roy smoothly stands in front of me, blocking my view. “Throw me some clothes to wear,” he says coldly. There's a hard edge to his tone and he sounds like he’s almost growling. “Yes, Alpha,” Lyson says and I hear Marcus snicker.
Tatiana. Never have I ever placed incriminating evidence in between the valley of my breasts so that explains why my heart is pounding at a million miles per second after doing it for the first time. I keep feeling like my full breasts will push the little bottle up and expose me. Then the Lycan walking alongside me will rip me in two for trying to hurt his Alpha. Goddess, why didn't I just throw it away? It's not like I can intentionally harm anyone. I don’t have it in me. What was Gerald thinking? And why was he walking around with such things, did he know I would be here? The town is still buzzing with werewolves, young and old, busy hustling to make ends meet. They work so hard yet they still don't have enough. I can tell by the clothes they are wearing and the weary look on their faces. Guilt engulfs me knowing the royal family takes a lot from them. "Are you ok, princess? You've not been yourself since I came back. Did something happen?" Lyson's concerned voice sn
Roy. I didn't want to leave Tatiana with Lyson but I had to meet up with Lillith and I didn't want the Princess to know that I had struck a deal with a mage to heal her scars. It would be embarrassing for her to know the lengths I went to for her. I don't want her to get any ideas. I'm starting to doubt myself too. We are the strangest master and slave I've ever seen. She's my slave yet I seem to forget that over and over. I treat her more like the Princess she is. She orders me around without saying anything. I realised this when I punished my own pack member for her. I hate her, right? "Only a man in love zones out like you." Lillith breaks me out of my reverie with her annoying voice. I glare at her, my nostrils flaring in anger. "I'm not in love.” She rolls her eyes and continues to look into the magic sphere on the table. "Yeah yeah… you will know that soon. The next full moon will be an interesting one," she curls her lips into a smirk and doesn't elaborate further
Tatiana. It was all me… I don't know what came over me. My wolf had come forward and done something embarrassing like clinging to Roy but when we went into the blonde's house and I saw their faces so close to each other, breathing the same air, I lost it. I've never been one to lose control. No. My etiquette training wouldn't allow it. It doesn't matter how upset I am. I'm not supposed to throw a fit, use bad language, or engage in a fight. But when I saw the female that he didn't even bother to introduce to me keep glancing at him while he leaned over to see what she was doing, my mind reeled, the ugly feeling of jealousy surged in my heart and I growled the words out before I could stop myself. I was so angry. Now I understand why people curse. The words leave your mouth before you can stop them and I can't believe I’m saying this but they make you feel better. To be honest, I don't know why I reacted so strongly. It could be my wolf amplifying my emotions but all I wan
Roy. I know I fucked up. I shouldn’t have said those things to her. But when I saw her sad eyes, knowing she might be thinking about her past made my blood boil. The mere thought of someone else having her heart made a violent surge of jealousy rush through me. I ended up saying hurtful words in my fit of anger, failing to control my tongue. Walking out of the house, I didn't go far. I couldn't. I was upset but I didn't want to leave her alone either. I don't trust that mage. So when I took deep breaths and controlled my anger, I turned back to return to the house so I could apologise, only for me to listen to her conversation with Lillith. She wanted revenge for that Alpha. She wanted to poison me… how could she do this? Yeah, I admit, I killed that bastard because I was jealous or Timber was… whatever. But he also had a sinister aura radiating off of him. He didn't have good intentions and I did her a favor by getting rid of him… To some extent, I do understand why