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CHAPTER 170
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My Dear Master, We're Mates! (M×M) Chapter 175: Demon with a heart
Author's note: Guys! I made a terrible mistake with the chapter. Please, chapter 175 comes before 174. I made a mistake while uploading, so please, understand that 175 comes before 174. KOLRegal leans against the large, brown chair in his throne room, fingers wrapped around a glass of scotch. The morning light spills in through the curtains, and even with the tension in the air, there’s a certain glow that makes me feel warm from inside out. “You left my side quiet early last night,” he says slowly. His fingers tighten around the glass, and it cracks a little. “Had some business to attend to?” I stretch on the couch I’m seated, folding my hands at the back of my head, eyes fixed on something else—a flower vase—rather than his stone cold face. “Yes,” I say plainly, “I had to sort out some things.”“And do you mind telling me what that is?”I cock a brow, “you’re interested in what I do with my free time now?” He notices the surprise in my voice, and he meets my gaze, a cold look in
My Dear Master, We're Mates! (M×M) Chapter 174: Cursed
ISABELLA Morning light slices through the curtains, and a low grunt crawls out of my throat. It’s still damn early, but my skin’s already sticky, drenched with sweat, burning like meat laid on a grill. I can still taste the metallic scent that lingers on my tongue. Me, a ruthless vampire, has been coughing out blood. Kol offered to stay throughout the night—acting way out of character—but I refused. I can’t allow him to do that. Regal could barge in at any time, but now I regret not having Kol around. Last night was horrible. Terrible.Worse in the most horrifying ways. I coughed out so much blood, it felt like I was puking my guts out, and when I looked into the mirror, I screamed. I couldn’t recognize myself. I still don’t recognize the pale, thin lady with sunken eyes that’s staring back at me. I think I’m dying.But vampires don’t die.Then what the hell is wrong with me?Footsteps become louder. Every damn maid that walks by, I can hear them whispering about me. “The vampi
My Dear Master, We're Mates! (M×M) Chapter 173: He’s helping?
ISABELLA Did I just ask him to mind control me? I must be insane. I know there’s no getting out of dancing—in a bikini—for the almighty Regal, but that doesn’t mean I’d be willing to allow Kol to control me. Can I take back my words?He’s staring at me, harsh blue eyes boring holes into mine. It’s frightening and mysterious at the same time. I can stare at it all day. He clears his throat, ripping me from my thoughts. “Changing your mind already?”A gasp slips out of me. Can he read my thoughts?A small smile tugs at his lips, “tell me, Isabella, is the weather messing with your brains? You tell me you don’t like to be controlled, and the next second, you want me to.”I swallow hard, still staring at his bare face. He tilts his head, like he’s studying me, reading me, and the next instant, his cold fingers brush my chin. “What do you really want, Isabella?”I gulp slowly. “I don’t want to dance for him.”He closes his eyes, like he’s taking in my answer, then his eyes snap open. “Wh
My Dear Master, We're Mates! (M×M) CHAPTER 172
KOLDays pass by in a blur, and Mordew has been peaceful so far. I still drill soldiers daily, but one new routine added to my day is to watch Isabella eat breakfast. I took my time watching her today, smiling as she elegantly picked up the fork, then I went to my office to get busy. My office is quiet. The kind of quiet that presses against your skull and makes you feel the weight of your own thoughts. As I flip through files, reading them and signing some documents, Isabella keeps crossing my mind. I fucking want to see her again. I want to head to her room and have a conversation with her, and listen to the sound of her laughter. She doesn't know she's dangerous to me, but now I know. And I think this is trouble. Natasha strolls in, and I immediately notice the grin on her face, the way her eyes sparkle like she’s already holding some secret she wants to share. She leans against my desk, arms crossed. “You like her,” she says, voice teasing and sharp, but dripping with faint wa
My Dear Master, We're Mates! (M×M) CHAPTER 171: Attraction
KOLDays pass by in a blur, and Mordew has been peaceful so far. I still drill soldiers daily, but one new routine added to my day is to watch Isabella eat breakfast. I took my time watching her today, smiling as she elegantly picked up the fork, then I went to my office to get busy. My office is quiet. The kind of quiet that presses against your skull and makes you feel the weight of your own thoughts. As I flip through files, reading them and signing some documents, Isabella keeps crossing my mind. I fucking want to see her again. I want to head to her room and have a conversation with her, and listen to the sound of her laughter. She doesn't know she's dangerous to me, but now I know. And I think this is trouble. Natasha strolls in, and I immediately notice the grin on her face, the way her eyes sparkle like she’s already holding some secret she wants to share. She leans against my desk, arms crossed. “You like her,” she says, voice teasing and sharp, but dripping with faint wa
My Dear Master, We're Mates! (M×M) CHAPTER 170
ISABELLA The way Kol killed that man plays over and over in my head. I have killed too, I know what it feels like to take a life, but the way he did it like it was nothing, I can't understand it. By noon I cannot sit still anymore. My room feels small around me, the air pressing against my chest like heavy weight. I need space, a walk, or sometime in the library. Immediately I step out of my room, the guards are waiting. Quickly, they surround me before I can take a single step. “Back inside,” one of them says, his voice sharp like I'm a mere commoner or prisoner trying to escape. I don't lower my head. “I'm just going to the library,” I say calmly, “do you think I would stoop so low to climb out the library window?” The second guard snickers. He leans closer, his smile ugly. “That’s none of our business, princess. Your place is in that room until Lord Regal says otherwise. If you think dressing pretty makes you free, then you’ve mistaken your worth.”The words cut, but I don’t l
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