Lyla's POV
Damon's POVThe moment my lips touched hers, the mate bond intensified. My heart was beating faster as my grip on the side of the bathtub tightened. I could see this ring of colors form around us right in my head. I knew i
Lyla's POVGently, I picked myself up from the floor after Damon had angrily left the room. I examined the level of the damage he had done and I still can't believe he broke the mirror just like that.I shivered with fear as I remembered what he looked like. His eyes were bloodshot and it scared the life out of me.That isn't human!We're werewolves, wild animals.His father's words came back to me, reminding me of my suspicion since I woke up. I know it isn't possible to get a phone or maybe a library to read more on werewolves and check if they're real or not.The only thing I know about werewolvesended with the Teen wolf series. I didn't even get to watch more than five episodes before Henry decided it wasn't good enough.But first, I need to get rid of these shards of glass before I end up getting hurt.
Lyla's POV"WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN?"His voice sounded as if his throat was about to be ripped off. I clenched the hem of his grey shirt that I was wear
Lyla's POV"What happened, Lyla? Why do you look so weak and beaten up?" Pearl asked worriedly.
Damon's POV
Lyla's POVThe night breeze kissed my skin as I walked out to the balcony. I looked around and saw a small, beautiful chair at the corner right in front of another. I checked it out for any form of danger and sat, placed my hand on the balustrade and rested my head on it.
Damon's POVThe arena was occupied with more people than I imagined. I thought this was going to be something private. I never expected the news to have spread so fast to almost everyone that lived in the pack.As I was standing in the middle of the arena waiting, I turned to look around me and saw the faces of the people, both young and old wolves, ready to watch a disgraceful fight of a father and his son.It was a fight for my father to prove one more time that he was in control of who I am but this time, I won't sit back to watch him do what he wants because if I did, I'll be losing Lyla and I can't afford for that to happen.A neighboring pack's Beta was standin
Damon's POV"D," A tiny voice called out to me, forcing me to open my eyes. In front of me was a girl as tiny as her voice, she was wearing a floral print dress, her hair bouncing around her as she took off like a kite, running around a garden of flowers and laughing.Suddenly she stopped laughing and brought out a flower from behind her, stretched it out to me. I collected the flower from her and smiled back at her for more than seconds."Stop smiling, Damon. You're freaking us out"I opened my eyes at the sudden interruption. Even though my vision was blurry at first, it, later on, became clear as I saw Tunde and the pack's doctor looking at me worriedly.