Miranda's POV
I sighed acidly after watching Kyle walk out of my room, such a little liar. Little does she know that I have implanted spies all over the pack to keep an eye on her. My plan was for her to be followed should in case she decides to go see her mother.
I need something tangible to hold her down till she can get pregnant and give birth to the child that would make Richard become the greatest alpha ever known throughout the whole world, which also gives me the position of being the mother of the world's greatest alpha.
I can tell that she is quite stubborn and mischievous just like me when I was around her age, so I figured capturing her mother would be the best bait in taming her, but no thanks to the bastard, my plans have been ruined.
I have to do something before her closeness to the bastard becomes too difficult to handle, this is not the first time I will be hearing of her being seen with the bastard. If I am to go with any
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kyle's pov I looked for an excuse to quickly get away from Richard, I didn't like the fact that he was becoming too touchy with me. I don't know what goes on in his head, one minute he is all arrogant, next minute he can't take his hands off me. It's very annoying especially since I am not physically attracted to him. I have decided that my days in this pack are almost over, I need to go back home to my mother, but not without getting my pound of flesh from that bastard. I'm so mad at him and I am not going to rest till I get back at him. I was very careful not to ask Richard about where the bastard sleeps, so he does not get any silly ideas up his head. I headed down the stairs to sit on the sofa so I can get a glimpse of everyone that comes in and goes out of the packhouse. Even though I know that it is highly unlikely that the bastard will be back into the Packhouse during the day, I was going to make sure I sat my ass down
Kyle's POV My heart was racing while I took the stairs leading to my room, I was nervous, confused, and disoriented. Like what just happened to me? Why didn't I stop the bastard and why was I enjoying his teases. I have read and heard numerous times that these types of emotions only happen when you meet the one, the one destined to be your soul mate. But I am not yet eighteen, at least that is what my mother has made me believe, unless, of course, I am to believe that my mother does not know my age. I was so lost in thoughts that I didn't know when I bumped into someone on the stairs. “I'm so sorry,” I said, as I lifted my eyes to see that it was Queen Miranda. “Are you alright?” She asked scrutinizing me with her eyes. “Yes, I'm fine,” I answered trying my best not to give her any reason to know that I was miserable on the inside.
Kyle's POV “Yes, Richard harder!” “Oh yes,” “Ah!” “faster ” “you are so sweet,” I heard a female voice moaning hard in the poorly lighted room. They seem not to have noticed the fact that I had just entered the room as they continued in their lustful adventure. I could see the girl's banana breast sticking out while Richard banged her from behind with his skinny frame towering over her. I somehow felt my legs were rooted to the spot as I unconsciously directed my face to the floor. It would be so hard to get this picture off of my mind in a long time, as I have never walked in on anyone having sex. I have never even had sex, and from what I can see, I will rather not as it looks painful and stressful. By the time it was obvious to me that they were not ready to stop anytime soon, I cleared my throat to get their attention. The girl quickly grabbed a blanket to cover her sweaty naked bod
Kyle's POV My entire thinking faculty was a mess after I got back from Richard's room, I was not in any way surprised by Richard's attitude, but what terrified me most was why the queen was so desperate to get me mated to Richard. All werewolves are destined to meet with the one that the moon goddess has chosen for them. The chances of not getting a mate are most unlikely unless of course if that individual is cursed or under a family spell. I also noticed that her interest in me picked after being told that I was a witch. what will happen If I don't turn out to be a witch, would she still want me for her son? Another issue that made me restless was the fact that I coul
Kyle's POV "Because he is my son," She said, as I watched tears drop from my mum's eyes. The words kept echoing in my ears as I blinked my eyes repeatedly to shake off the shock. "I never thought I will get to lay my eyes ever on him again" mum continued, as she examines the extent of damage the wolfsbane had caused. To say I was flabbergasted will be an understatement, my mother has never told me of having other kids before or after me. I felt like I had just been struck by a thunderbolt. How is it possible that the dying stranger I decided to give a helping hand to, is now a son to my mother? This means that I have a brother, but why would wolf hunters want to hurt him? Is he dangerous? What did he do? is it possible that we both share the same father as well? Does he know who our father is? These and a million other questions flooded my mind. My eyes drifted to the stranger or should I say my brother
Nick's POV"Are we dead?" I asked my wolf as my eyes moved slowly behind the closed lids."if heaven smells like freshly baked vanilla flavored cake, then we are dead," Brit said in his usual jovial nature.I opened my eyes and noticed I was lying down on a table, I was having stinging pains all over my body.I looked around to see where I was, the aura of the room was calm and relaxing. Only that I don't think I was anywhere close to my pack, which at that moment I can't tell if it was a good thing or not. I sat up on the table, and my eyes wandered around the little comfy room.it was a simple room adorned with beautiful and nice-smelling followers. From one glance one can tell that the house is most possibly owned by
Nick's POVI never knew you had such a really cute cousin,” Ella said flirtatiously while batting her eyes sexily at me.Me, cute? I pondered within me! L while trying to hide the stupid cocky smile that lingered at my side lips. Well, that's a first. I wonder if she will still think so if she gets to know who I am.That I was born a bastard.“hi my name is Bella, she said extending her hand for a handshake.“Hi” I replied as I stretched my hand to join hers in a friendly handshake, well at least that was what I thought, till I felt her thumb caressing the back of my hand.My eyes lingered a moment on her thumb before stylishly pulling my hand out of hers.“do you mind joining us later today at my house, I'm organizing a little get-together” she quickly added, even though I think she looked great but I found myself not feeling her vibes?Nevertheless, I was not going to turn down
Kyle's POVAs we walked quietly to Bella's house, I couldn't help but notice the storm of emotions going through my body. The intense desire to be protective of the bastard. I certainly do not understand why I felt this way and I was doing all I could to keep my emotions in check.His walking closely behind me did not help my course, his scent was the only thing that enveloped my entire nostrils, and each breath I took in made me hunger more for his scent.All I wanted to do is be wrapped up in his big strong hands all day and stare into his deep mysterious hazel eyes. I kept reminding myself that he was my brother and that it was wrong of me to be having this type of thought towards him. My heartache each time I thought of him as a brother and it drove me nuts.My entire thinking faculty was a mess.Maybe it is a good thing that Bella likes him, I know too well than to touch anything or anyone that belongs to her.