[Amya’s POV]"....I have a physical body."The words echoed around me, causing my head to spin. Till this point, I was trying my best to mind my own business so that Mia and Armal could settle whatever it was that was going on between them, but after that, I couldn’t and due to the words managing to reach here, I was sure that she wanted me to know this too.Mia had a physical body… Why was it that I was just hearing about this? Especially after spending twenty-two years with her. And if she had had that body all this time, why didn’t she ever attempt to go find it?"There’s a lot that I’ve kept from you and Amya." Mia sighed, snapping me out of my head. "I guess it is about time I trusted both of you with my greatest sin."‘Wait!’ I gasped, realizing that Mykel should probably be here for this too, since whatever happened next involved him too. ‘Let me get Mykel.’‘Is that necessary?’ Mia responded in frustration.‘You want to find your body, right?’ I snapped.‘Yeah.’‘Then this inv
[Amya’s POV]"Not here," I suddenly said before he could make another move."What?""Where are you currently in the real world?" I continued.Frowning, he tried to remember exactly what he was doing before I brought him here."I was on the grounds," he said slowly. "Shit, does that mean my body is out there and vulnerable?""Don’t worry." I responded. "Due to your natural defense mechanisms, nothing would be able to get anywhere near you. Not to mention, Mia and Armal are literally right above you on the roof. Just stay put and I’ll meet you there soon. "I raised my hand and gave a quick wave before giving a strong mental shove. Mykel’s eyes grew wide before he disappeared, leaving me alone.Letting out a sigh, I began to pull at Mia’s consciousness. She had spent enough time in the real world, and if she kept up any longer, neither of us would have any energy left for anything.‘That time?’ Mia asked, radiating disappointment.‘I’m afraid so.’Giving another tug, I pulled Mia toward
[Mykel’s POV]Where my hand touched, thrummed from Amya’s excited heartbeat. Her delicious scent tickled my nose and the urge to fuck her threatened to consume me. No, this wasn’t the time, not yet. However, that didn’t mean that I couldn’t have some fun.‘What are you waiting for?’ Axel growled in annoyance. ‘SHE IS OUR MATE!’‘That’s the point.’ I huffed in response.I swore when I took her it wouldn’t be like the others."Both sound tempting." Amya admitted, giving a devilish smile. "Can I opt for both?"Smirking, I simply nodded before pressing my mouth against hers. A small moan escaped her lips, allowing my tongue access so that it could begin to dance against hers. Goddess, she tasted divine no matter where I tasted her. If only this woman knew just how much I was becoming addicted to her.Pressing my mouth harder against hers, I let my hand begin to travel up the crest of her breast until my fingers found her nipple."Mykel," Amya whimpered.I rose up just enough to stare int
[Mykel’s POV]Afterwards, I sat up in bed with Amya fast asleep curled up next to me. I had to admit, I could get used to this.Reaching out, I gently brushed some hair that was dangling dangerously close to her slightly open mouth. Where my fingertips touched sent warmth racing through my fingers and down to my dick, igniting the desire to attack her once again.Letting out a huff, I slowly got up, being sure not to wake her. As much as I wanted to attack, I also wanted her to get her rest. Especially after everything that we did earlier on.Deciding to wait, I got out of bed and stretched before grabbing a tank top and sweats and making my way out of the room.Grumbling to myself, I made my way towards the training pitch. The sound of fists hitting leather greeted me as I approached. Frowning, I moved closer until I could see someone’s silhouette beating the shit out of my brand new punching bag."Armal?" I called, realizing who it was. "Did my equipment do something to you?"Stoppi
[Amya’s POV]I stood in the bathroom staring at myself in the mirror. After delivering the old man’s message to Mykel, he insisted that we take a bath to get rid of any excess…fluids from our fun during the night. That fact made me slightly nervous about this meeting with the Thunder Ridge guild.Should I be worried since he wanted to impress?Despite being assured that it wouldn’t be that big of a deal, I couldn’t seem to calm down."Are you hoping to switch places with your reflection?" Mykel murmured, stepping up behind me.Not responding, I met his mischievous gaze in the mirror while his hands began to travel along my skin."What are you planning?""To help you calm down."Shivering, I closed my eyes and let my head rest on Mykel’s shoulder. As much as I would have loved that, gramps had made it clear that Thunder Ridge would be here soon."I appreciate the thought, but we really should only focus on washing."Opening my eyes again, I turned around to meet Mykel’s disappointed ga
[Mykel’s POV]"OVER MY DEAD BODY!" I roared, attempting to jump across the table at the bastard for even thinking that I would go along with his ridiculous plan. "Mykel," Gramps murmured, clamping a hand on my shoulder and holding me in place. "Haven’t you caused enough trouble?""Are you suggesting I sit here and go along with this bullshit?" I demanded.I didn’t give a damn if this was supposed to be a meeting to negotiate after what I did. How in the hell did he even think that I would let him take Amya after I killed his men to protect her? Both of the old coots were full of it."Are you refusing my request?" Theodore asked, remaining unphased by my outburst. "You do know that if we are not with you, then we are against you, correct?""I’m pretty sure I know how this works." I responded in annoyance. "Name a different price. Amya isn’t a fucking pawn for peace. "Beside me, I could feel Amya’s shocked gaze come to rest on me."What?" I asked in surprise. "Haven’t I already told y
[Amya’s POV]Anger rolled through me as I continued to move, leaving Mykel on the ground. Good, the bastard could stay there forever for all I cared. Who was he to actually make light of my feelings, especially when they came from a bitch who clearly had a history with him?Grumbling, I quickened my pace while sniffing the air for Pam’s familiar scent. When I managed to find it, I headed in the direction it came from until I found her sparring with Lucian. However, as soon as they spotted me, the fighting ended."Keep going!" I urged, perking up. "Don’t let me interrupt.""Why are you here?" Pam asked curiously. "Especially without your ball and chain.""Don’t mention him." I hissed, "Right now he doesn’t exist."At my words, Pam’s face lit up, and a mischievous gleam formed in her eyes. Ignoring Lucian’s questioning gaze, she made her way towards me."Oh ho," she giggled, throwing an arm around me. "What did he do now?""I met Arabella.""Oh shit." Lucian whistled, adding to my annoy
[Amya’s POV]Later that day, I sat in the stands of a large arena with Pam on one side and Lucian on the other. After being told about Mykel’s history with Arabella, I made my way here while contemplating exactly how I planned to get the bitch back for playing such a dirty trick on my man.When we arrived, Lucian, Fronz, and Linton were already in place, watching as Mykel and Armal warmed up for their fight.Despite knowing that I should still be mad, I couldn’t stop myself from admiring Mykel’s shirtless form. With each stretch he did, his muscles flexed so damn sexily that I found myself growing hot and bothered.However, that feeling wasn’t long lived as the woman of the hour began to make her way towards our group with her brother in tow.Frowning, I watched as she took a seat beside me and then flashed a brilliant smile."Care if I sit here?" She asked, innocently."Do you need my permission?""Be good, Arabella." Denny murmured, taking the next seat beside her. "We came here to