Amelia’s point of view: I woke up in bed feeling all warm. It was getting too hot for my comfort. I forced my eyes open when I finally understood why I felt so warm. The familiar sparks that ignited inside me and the tingles which erupted on my skin told me exactly who was the cause of my bed being so warm. But, what the fuck is Alejandro doing in my bed? I cussed out in my mind. I tried to move out of his hold but to no avail. Instead, he tightened his embrace, annihilating any scrap of distance between our bodies, refusing to let go of me. “Please, five minutes more.” He murmured in his sleep. Fed up with trying to get his huge arms off of me, I sighed and lay my head back down on his upper arm. I closed my eyes for just a split second to prepare myself for my next try at getting him off me when I felt his hand sneakily and slowly slipping lower and lower down my inner thighs, dangerously close to my pelvis. Almost instantly, heat flooded my sex at his touch, leaving my pelvis
Amelia's point of view:Before I could even blink, he had me in his arms, one hand holding the back of my neck while the other secured around my lower back. His face was millimeters away from mine. My lips would be touching his if I dared move even the slightest bit."W-What are you doing? Leave me," I tried to remove his arms from around me but alas. It would take more than two people to get his hands off me. "Do it," he ordained. His tone of voice was firm and decisive. "Do what?" I pretended as if I couldn't understand what he wanted me to do when I knew exactly what he wanted from me. "Look me in the eyes, Amelia." He stated. Shit, why did he have to say my name? Every single time I hear him saying my name, my heart would go bonkers. And, I couldn't help but feel drawn to him, more than I already was. There was this charisma and invisible pull which would just lure me towards him. "Amelia," He breathed out. Before I could stop myself, my eyes got locked with his piercing s
Amelia’s point of view: "There isn't much time left, Amelia." Alejandro said, refering to the two days I had asked for to make a decision. "I need more time." I shook my head. "You need to make a decision, Amelia. I've left my pack unattended. I can't be gone for a long time." He stated. "I'm not keeping you here. You are free to leave whenever you want." I refuted. "I'm not leaving without you." He insisted as his arms around me tightened. "Let go of me, Alejandro! You are hurting me." I wiggled to get out of his grasp only to freeze in surprise, mildly startled when I felt his erection."What the hell?" I exclaimed as I tried to get off him. "I'm telling you, I'm not leaving you." He stated decisively as his eyes trailed down to his arms around me before getting locked with mine once again. "I'm telling you to leave me now, you jerk!" I pinched him on the arm. "Ah!" He cried out. I didn't waste another second in getting off him when his hold around me loosened up. "Why di
Alejandro's point of view: "Tell me, did you find your mate, Alejandro?" Elder Elius questioned. I gulped as I tried to hold his gaze. I cleared my throat before replying, "Yes, I met her." "Can you tell us who -" "Who is she?" Elder Ava asked, interrupting Elder Elius. "Her name is Amelia." I began but paused when I realized that I couldn't really tell them about Amelia's being a human.Werewolves never had human mates. And here, it was about the Lycan king. It never happened before that a Lycan king would be mated to a human. At least, it was unheard of until now. "Where is she? Why did you not introduce her to the pack?" Ava bombarded me with her questions. "She hates me." I said after racking my mind for something to say regarding Amelia's unwillingness to accompany me back to the pack. "What? She hates you? But why? What did you do?" Ava continued. Her eyes were lit up with slight displeasure which was directed towards me. I had to force Leo into submission when he was
Alejandro’s point of view: How dare he threaten to take my mate? Enraged, my wolf forced me to shift midway. Leo was overlapping my human body as I felt my back aching before two large, dark and leathery black wings sprung up from my back, effectively ripping through the back of my shirt in the process. I could do nothing to stop him as I felt furious myself. How dare the Vampire king threaten to take Amelia away from me? How the fuck did he even get this letter in here? I growled at the thought of there being a possible traitor in my pack. Amelia’s point of view: I was tidying up my bedroom when I felt agitated. An uneasy feeling began in my stomach. I started to fidget. I frowned in confusion but continued to sweep the floor until I was forced to let go of the broom. My fingers felt numb and cold. It was as if I couldn’t feel them at all. All of a sudden, I felt like all the air got knocked out of me. I let out a sharp hiss of pain and stumbled forward. I caught myself by
Amelia's point of view:"Don't tell me you're actually scared of me?" I asked with a chuckle. Ivan tsked. "Why would I be scared of you? You're a human!" He rollled his eyes at me. "Just admit it." I leaned closer before whispering into his ear. "I won't tell anyone that you, a vampire, is scared of me, a human."When I leaned back to look at him."I'm not scared of you." He raised an eyebrow, his chin lifting in what I recognized as a look very close to dominating. "Don't look at me like that!" I smacked the back of his head. He jerked away from my hand, his eyes and his mouth wide opened in utter disbelief as he stared down at me. "Did you just hit me?"I simply gave a dismissive wave of a hand and rolled my eyes at him. "What was that for?" He ran a hand frustratingly through his hair to check whether it got messy but he wasn't aware that he was messing it up much more than it already was. "There was a mosquito." I shrugged. "Are you really not scared of me?" He arched a bro
Alejandro's point of view: Ivan was levitated off the ground. I moved to the side to see who was standing in front of him. With a gasp, I stared at Amelia in shock. She had her fingers around Ivan's throat. She was strangling him with his feet dangling up in the air... with just one hand. Amelia's eyes had changed color. Her aroused eyes shone emerald green with the pupils seemingly thin, thinner than vampires. I stepped forward but froze when our eyes met.Leo whined, refusing to budge from where we were standing when her emerald green eyes gazed right into my wolf's yellow ones. What the hell? Why would Leo be afraid of our mate? 'What's wrong, Leo?' I asked my wolf as he shifted his eyes downwards. 'I don't know but it wouldn't be wise to go near Amelia right now.' Leo warned. He sounded wary as he forced me to take a step back. 'But why? There must be something, right? How do you feel right now?' I stared down at the earthworms slithering around in the soiled ground. Leo
Alejandro’s point of view: I kept pacing around in her bedroom waiting for her to wake up. She was still unconscious. It’s been more than an hour already. When will she wake up? Should I be worried? Should I take her to the hospital? She’s a human. She isn’t like our kind but again, after what happened in the forest I don’t know what to think about that. I’ve checked her pulse though. It was normal. She was just resting. ‘Leo, is everything okay?’ I asked my wolf when I noticed that he was being oddly quiet. ‘Yeah, I’m just thinking about our mate. She’s not like us. She’s definitely a shape-shifter but I don’t know which one.’ He voiced out. ‘She’s very human though.’ I argued, refusing to believe him. Still, there was a part of me on edge after seeing that side of Amelia in the forest. If she was a shape-shifter like us, what was she? Could she be a vampire? Is that why the vampire king wants her? Sighing, I ran my fingers through my hair out of frustration. Nothing was mak