บททั้งหมดของ Lycan King's Mate Is A Human?: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Amelia’s point of view:I pretended as if nothing had happened when I walked out of the bathroom once I was done. Every part of my body burned with the heated glare he was throwing my way.Not being able to keep my straight face for long, I dared glance at him.My eyes were immediately captured by his piercing gaze.Ignoring the sudden anxious feeling churning in my stomach, I grinned at him. “Good morning!”“Good? It had been anything but good.” He grumbled with a sigh but he kept gazing intently at me as if he was sorting through my thoughts.“Not good? You woke up on the wrong side of the bed then. Oops! I forgot. You didn’t even sleep on the bed.” I slowly shook my hea

Amelia's point of view: I opened the kitchen cupboards and stretched upward on tiptoes to pull down a set of nestled, metal jars. “Shit!” I cussed out loud when they slipped out of my hands. I had ample of time to catch them but I let them crash and slide down the kitchen counter. They landed with a loud clang onto the ground. Turning to glance at Alejandro when he growled from the living room, I grimaced. “Sorry!” I mouthed at him with a not so innocent pout on my face. His eyes darkened. My heart started pounding hard and my stomach dipped. He knew that I did that on purpose. Dang it! That was an alert for me, yet I wasn’t going to stop now that I was set on getting rid of him. Yes, that was my idea. I’d annoy him until he would have to leave my apartment. Turning my back on him, I moved around to get my babies. I grabbed two packets of M&Ms and skittles and smacked them down hard on the table. I could fe

Amelia’s point of view: “You should… since I’m not a mundane like you. I’m a wild animal.” Alejandro said. His voice was laced with a threatening dark tone. A cold shiver traveled down my spine, sending goose bumps all over my exposed skin. Yet, that didn’t stop me when I caught the mischievous glint flashing through his eyes. He was messing with me. “I’m going to sleep. Don’t you dare follow me!” I warned him. “But, I slept in your bedroom last night.” He immediately said. “Not tonight.” I simply shrugged and crossed my arms across my chest. “But -” “No buts!” I turned my back on him and hurried upstairs. “Where will I sleep?” I heard him shouting from behind. “You can sleep on the couch!” I yelled back before closing my bedroom door. Jumping into bed, I sighed in relief. Finally, some silence. Closing my eyes, I heedlessly breathed in Alejandro’s scent which still lingered on my clothes from our tickle fight. It was strangely soothing that I fell asleep within a few seco

Amelia’s point of view: Growling, he stared right back into my eyes. The sound was guttural, low and thick. “L-L-Look, don’t you dare try to scare me, okay!” I warned him but my voice betrayed me. “What if I do?” He reached my side in a flash. Jerking back in shock, I gasped when his face stopped inches away from mine. I gulped. We maintained eye contact for a moment. I couldn’t bring myself to glance away. It seemed like he had me hypnotized. I couldn’t look away from his yellow eyes. He hastily yet smoothly picked me up. I squealed in surprise. He threw me upside down over his right shoulder and carried me back towards the bed. “Leave me!” I punched his back but his steps didn’t falter whatsoever. What was he made of, rocks? “I’m telling you, I’m going to throw up.” Quick as lightning, he skillfully yet carefully moved me around until he was holding me bridal style. “Leave me!” I thrashed in a desperate way to get out of his grip. “If you move one more time, I’ll throw you

Amelia's point of view: Rummaging through my wardrobe, I searched for the thing that should do the trick for Alejandro's disguise. "Got it!" I shouted, only to wince seconds later when I heard Alejandro hissing in pain from behind me. "Sorry..." I whispered out an apology while turning around. "I'm not wearing this." Alejandro's face paled once he saw what I was holding in my hands. "What do you mean you're not wearing this. Come here!" I grabbed his arms and made him sit down on the chair by my dressing table. Before he could complain any further, I placed the wig on his head and adjusted it properly. "Woah, you look damn sexy! If I was a man, I would totally fall for you." Meeting his eyes through the mirror, I winked at him. "Next time, give me a heads up before you say something like this. I was not ready for it." He groaned and glanced away, avoiding my eyes. It was a nice wig though and it looked... somehow okay on him. It was a wig of long blond curls cascading down his