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I noticed that she had said more than she usually did and it was not just to tell me what I did not know. I realized she was technically giving me a clue to whom she worked for, so I do not mess around. ͞ WAYNE’S POV I stopped on my track at Phyllis’ words, was she throwing me to the wolves or what? “They are so, and you want me to stay with them for the night, what if they come at me when you are not looking?” I asked and the thought alone sent chills down my spine. Phyllis stopped and turned to face me. “Are you not man enough to protect yourself? I see you can make use of your mouth more than you do your wasteful muscles,” she snapped, the whip in her hand vanishing as she turned and continued walking. I did not know why, but her insult got to me more than Damien’s usually did. Maybe it was the fact that it was a female telling it to me, or the fact that it was a stranger. Whichever reason it was, I just f

I subconsciously moved back, not aware as I bumped my behind into what felt like a wall, only that now it no longer seemed so to be as a strong hand tugged at my arm and pulled me out of the shop to where I knew not of. ͞ WAYNE’S POV Her expression was indifferent, but I would not have known that she was intrigued by the quite big, pierced drawing of a Manticore at the side of my belly if I did not notice the short twitch of her lip. You see, I was one of the types who had a huge spot for Dragons since I was a boy and despite growing up, things remained the same. Only that I was now more obsessed with this Lion-dragon creature called the Manticore. Her countenance suddenly aired tranquility as she looked up at me with a smile crossing her lips. “Next time, you should ask for a pair of new clothes before running into the bathroom,” She pronounced, leaning her spear against the wall and tugging me out of the bathroom. She got in and loc

I felt a swoon, and it was worse when her fingers slithered its way down to sensationally rub on my chest. My eyes narrowed, feeling the chills that coursed through my body… letting it flush to my parted lips as her moving hand reached for the rim of my pants and pulled at it. I winced just as I felt a strong hand on my right shoulder…calm but steely voice came behind me. ͞ ELSPETH’S POV “I am a wolf, my Lord,” I replied with naivety evident in my voice, though I had already reckoned what led to this query. I could not help but look up at my new Master, his eyes remained upon me; he never looked away. Instead, as I locked gazes with him, his became intense, his head titling crosswise as he undoubtedly accessed my facial features. I could not help myself as I looked from his deep-set narrowed eyes, to the way his thin-lined lips steadily pulled to a lopsided leer. His features were so virile, especially his resilient jawline and the fresh

There were many fragments of thoughts in my head and I was unable to piece the information together, yet I was the son of the Fire-pall Pack Alpha. ͞ WAYNE’S POV My lips clamped and my eyes narrowed at Deveron like that of a technician analyzing his newly finished work. I did not know what to say, yet I thought of it. It was not indeed possible for that to happen, except that his Mate was a different kind and most times, the outcome was always a hybrid. However, since Mother was a demon, we are talking about the possibility of two Demons having a Werewolf child then. An instinct told me not to believe this witch, yet another kept convincing me that what she stated was true. Nonetheless, could I really be the son of a Wolf? “Right!” the witch replied to my thought. She tilted her head and gave me a lopsided smile. “Your so-called Father had committed numerous atrocities aside from betrayal. I am sure you are aware of how Matin

I found the drive to kiss him more, probe his lips and run my tongue in his mouth, give him pleasure by deriving a great length of pleasure myself. ͞ Her lips quivered, I did not know why, and a pleasurable sensation coursed through me, sending chills down my spine and causing Goosebumps to erupt through my skin. I shut my eyes and my arms jerked shortly as I allowed the sudden new feeling to settle. This was my very first kiss, the very first time my lips touched another. However, unlike what I learnt in those steamy books, Elspeth’s lips remained unmoving. I badly wanted her to slide her tongue into my mouth and let our lips move in sync, but on the contrary, she left me hanging, slowly drawing back to take a good look at me. I smiled soothingly, noticing how well heated I was, as she was― for I could already smell her arousal. ELSPETH’S POV How and when did God create this man, was it that he waited an eternity to map