Lycan Prince’s Fated Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

PHOENIXThe expression on Prince Ezra’s face makes my heart hurt, for a reason I can’t explain for that matter.He hasn’t said anything, since his broken and unfinished sentence. Five minutes have definitely passed but I can’t bring myself to remind him, he looks seconds away from crumbling and the reaction I’m having to that makes me almost feel out of breath.“Prince Ezra,” I call softly, I take a single step forward but move back and bring my hands down, not sure what to do with them. I don’t think touching him will be a good idea. He looks like he is fighting something inside of him.“Ezra. At least call me by that if you’re about to break my heart.” His voice sounds so raw, his hurt so open that I almost feel like I can’t say what I wanted to. I’m not even sure what it is but now I don’t think I can say it.“I’m sorry,” I repeated his words. Something clogs my throat and I feel tears pricking my eyes, for reasons I don’t know. Maybe seeing him look like that is what is making me

PHOENIX“Oh, wrong door.” I shriek out, the words coming out of my mouth much to my horror.I urge my feet to move and get me out of here but they refuse. Little traitorous assholes. My streak of bad luck just keeps growing. I can feel about a hundred eyes on me, every single person is glaring. This is more scary because the lower part of the ballroom is pretty much dark, which means I can’t make out a lot of them. The entire thing feels ominous.“Who are you?!” a voice asks from somewhere, I jump in fight, my eyes bulging and almost falling out of my sockets.I should have paid attention when Lady Gloria was instructing me on what to do, but my mind had been muddled. The kiss with Ezra was too fresh for me to be able to shake it off easily, see where that led me.God, I’m so dumb.“Hi,” I feel a tug on my arm and something flashes beneath my lashes. I think it is a camera going off somewhere. I turn to find Prince Zanders standing, with his elbow curved positioned for me to take. I l

PHOENIX“Nothing Mr. Nate,” I quickly spit out, getting to my feet. Kiara follows closely behind and she stands beside me, near our door where Nate is standing with a small gentle smile.I’m too shocked to even wonder what he is doing here, like in here. All along I thought men weren’t allowed to come to this part of the palace. At least I have never seen any male around here.Nate seems to read my thoughts because he replies with; “I’m on a special assignment for the prince,” something violent tugs my heart at the mention of Prince Ezra though I make an effort to look nonchalant. Not that I think I’m fooling either of them, they are both nice enough to not mention it.“Oh,” I murmur and move back a little, mentally checking to see just how messy the room is. “Do you need anything?” I ask.Kiara is just quietly watching the interaction with a blank look on her face. Nate looks at her with a question in his eyes, I immediately understand that he wants to talk in private, I trust Kiara

PHOENIX“You look great,” my eyes widened and I turned to face Tanya, she raised her hand in surrender. “I mean, you look normal. As normal as possible.” She laughs through her words.I shake my head and turn away; I look anything but my normal self and this isn’t what I asked for. But Kiara has promised it is nothing noticeable, except when I look in the mirror, I see a different person staring back at me.The perpetrator has gone off, she was called by princess wannabe and she had eagerly left, half to escape my wrath and half because she couldn’t wait to find out how the latter’s seduction plan worked. They placed bets that it’ll go wrong and I lowkey felt bad for Sibel. I saw how many people betted on it flopping. Thankfully, Kiara had assured me, it isn’t because they think he likes me. The prince doesn’t touch women apparently.They haven’t seen him with any woman, and some think he is gay. That doesn’t make me confess our kiss though, the less people that know, the better for m

PHOENIXI keep breaking my rules with Prince Ezra, at this point, I could as well not have any at this point. There is a voice in my head screaming at me to push him away, reminding me that we are in the middle of a hallway and anyone, literally anyone passing can see us, see this. But god, he smells so good, and he feels even better. His lips feel like heaven and my knees are weak, I’m melting against him. I wouldn’t be able to walk even if I wanted to.I’ve never felt even a quarter of this with Jake and though we never got to third base, we have made out quite heavily a few times. I’ve never felt this kind of burning, this, whatever this is at the pit of my stomach that is making me so crazy I can’t help but open up for him more. Parting my lips, tightening my hold around his neck, I didn’t even know when my hands went up there, or fist his hair, I also didn’t know when I did that. I clench my thighs, needing to control the throbbing there but there is. Nothing I can do about it.I