Maynard wrapped his arms around me. Never desiring to let me go and I didn't protest. I love the hardness of his solid chest, the pleasant Aura of frostiness swirling around him and his soft warm breath caressing my hair. I can't believe Maynard is back , finally. Who would have known he's the first son of the legend Werewolf , Myth? I pulled back from his embrace finally and stared up at his face. His Mariner blue eyes increasing my heartbeat and the pleasant scent that hung in his Aura teasing my sense. " You are back. I can't believe this " He laughed at my face softly. The sound of his chuckles tightening my chest at once. He titled his head to a side and then reached out to tuck a strand of hair behind my ear. " You are just as beautiful as always. More beautiful to be precise " His voice was melodious but at the same time firm. Staring closely at him, I realized he had changed totally. Of course he's Maynard, my best friend from the past but his stance isn't the same at all
Lycan is my true mate , the man moon goddess had made specially for me as husband. I gulped down nervously when I saw the cruelty in his eyes, the murderous expression that was masking his face. His long hair was tampered with but yet it was flowing and glowing. Somehow Lycan had gripped Maynard's neck, grappling him so tightly that I , myself couldn't breathe. " Lycan you are killing him " I whispers, unable to muster up enough courage. Truly, Lycan Myth is the most powerful werewolf in woodland. No one failed to surpassed him in anything else. His beauty and power is compare to nobody. He had pinned Maynard unto the floor, squeezing the breath out of him. I can't believe the sight of his intention. Is he going to kill Maynard just because the latter advise me against him? " Lycan you are killing your brother damn it! He would die from your clutch " I suddenly yelled out. Breaking free from my restrictions. I can't keeps mute anymore that the man who now have my heart would be s
In his arms alone , I could feel excited without much ado. His Frosty eyes tinging and teasing my sense throughly. His lips which was still brushing against mine, his tongue which was still tangled with my own sent me this unexplainable feeling that I could only beg for more. Instinctively I am aware that my lust has been arouse already. It would only be a matter of time before my wolf began yearning for more. Throwing away caution and submitting myself entirely to the hand of the Big Bad Wolf is not by my will, I would be telling a false story if I admit I am in my right sense just now. Slowly i felt Lycan pull me away, just for a second so he could turn my back against his solid chest and with that Same movement his hands went under my dress smoothly. I have to shudder with great need and awe when Lycan's fingers found my breasts. He move against them, rubbing them with much care that I too was amazed. He is known for being cruel and sadistic , yet he has the ability to render
I could hear as Lycan dress up behind me. My heart was thudding crazily against my chest that I thought I would pass out and the urge to turn around and take a sneak peek on his body overwhelmed me but I fight it as usual. After many minutes of silence, Lycan sighed softly behind me as though to indicate that he is done with dressing up. With my knees shooking slightly, I turn around to face him. My movement was slow just like the scent I am perceiving. Lycan stood still before me with his eyes guarded. He seem just so innocent and beautiful. I had to look away from him to bring back Sense and caution into my brain. " You don't have to look away. Many ladies usually fall for me just by staring into my frosty eyes. You shouldn't be shy about it. It's only normal, my curse actually. " He said to me in a whispers and I swallowed. He is right. It seems i have fallen for him just by staring at his Frosty eyes. I raised up my head to face him again. His plumped lips tempting me throughl
My mate watched me carefully without any expression at first then all of a sudden he cursed under his breath and return to the couch where he flopped down. " I can't believe you think of such words as the Truth. I didn't kill my mother or father and not even my stepmother " He declared firmly and my heart sank. Strangely I felt guilty and sad for misjudging him and believing the rumours. Lycan is my mate so his words should be the one I'm trusting. I lowered my eyelids to keep away from staring at his glare. I can't live with myself now if anything happens to Lycan because somehow my heart is with him. " I'm sorry Lycan... I .. I don't.. " " It's fine " He cut in angrily but I know it's not fine. Nothing is okay at all and I figured he needs sometime. The fact that Lycan could read one's thought is still unsettling too so I left his side to get dress. I didn't leave the room but my back was turned to Lycan as I put on my dress carefully. Now even though I couldn't see Lycan , I
I am confused and surprised at this sudden event. A wedding it seems and my step mother had mentioned it when I went to the kitchen just earlier ago but I took no notice because now Lycan Myth had dominate my thoughts. My mate stood still now in the middle of my room. He seems to have known what's going on because he had already fisted his hands and was glaring at nothingness. " Lycan it might not be what we think. I will go on ahead to see " I made to go out but an heavy air suddenly blew my hair backwards and the next thing I know was Lycan blocking my way. He seem angry and sad. My heart immediately tightened and just want to burst from his fallen face. I immediately ran into his arms to console him. " I'm going nowhere. I will never be anyone's wife except yours Lycan " I whispers Into his chest and he cuddle me closer. " I will kill him. if any man try to claim you as his, I will kill him " He warned and I gulped. slowly I pulled away from his embrace to stare into his eyes.
I was escorted at once to the room which has been prepared for me already. My heartbeat thudding crazily against my chest and I pray Lycan wouldn't appear to stop the wedding even though I felt getting married to Maynard would be much worse and unbearable but then I couldn't bring myself to think about Lycan being subjected to misery just because of me. I know perfectly well he would be waiting for me in my room. ' Oh! Poor Lycan ' I thought to myself as I was ushered into the room where many ladies were already. I was made to sit at once on the chair before the great mirror. My hair was let loose gently and my dress was brought in immediately. As I sat down before the mirror I couldn't think straight. All I wants is Lycan Myth. It's only him I yearn for now and no one else. I look around the ladies who were caring for me, trying to find any friendly face but what greeted me is disdain and cold faces. The ladies smells just like Maynard which means they are from icy pack. He had
Everyone might have known that Maynard would attack Lycan if he shows up but the Big bad wolf never thought about it. When Maynard tried to inject him with his blood, he was astonished and his jaw tightened at once. Slowly Lycan straighten up to face his step brother squarely with his eyes glaring. Every other werewolves quickly goes quiet as they fear the wrath of the Big Bad Wolf. " You tried to kill me " Lycan stated to his brother in awe. " And I won't stop unless you leave Amelia alone " Maynard retorted hotly " You do not deserve her " That's the last words which my mate would prefer to hear. He seem to detest anyone and any word that forbade him from me. With a speed that could only be compared to lightening, Lycan rushed to his brother and grabbed him by the neck, ready to choke him out. Everyone had to gasp in shock and I couldn't help but exclaimed as well. I know Lycan would do anything to have me, even willing to take away his brother who's a threat. " Lycan! " I ca