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Lahat ng Kabanata ng Two Kingdoms, One Mate: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

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Chapter 1: The Tournament

Where and when it all began...Gustav's POV"Welcome, brothers, sisters, and warriors from around the world," the commentator announced from the blaring speakers in the large concentric stadium. "Today marks the fifth anniversary of the Crescent pack Indomitable Challenge. The king bids me welcome our brothers from the Grey Moon pack, who are joining us for the first time."A loud wave of cheer and applause followed the commentator's welcome address. "As you all know, there are three challenges to the competition. The first to keep us in the mood is the flag-finding challenge. Seven teams consisting of four werewolves each will be competing to find four flags hidden in brown wooden boxes in the maze before them. The first four teams to find a flag and bring it to the tower at the end of the maze will qualify for the next round.Another round of hooting and cheering thronged the electrified spectators at the large stadium, rushing the blood in my veins. The Indomitable Challenge brough

Chapter 2: The Assassin

Somewhere in the Dark Moon packIris' POV"Daddyyy!" I jolted awake, panting and sweating profusely in the cool of the well air-conditioned bedroom I slept. "Not again. Not again." I glanced at the small digital clock under the lampshade on the nightstand. "Exactly one a.m." I darted around my cozy room frightfully, as memories of the nightmare flashed into my mind, causing my chest to lump with apprehension. This was the the sixteenth time, in the sixteen years of my life that the same horrifying nightmare haunted every eve of my birthday.Everything seemed normal and quiet, except the occasional rhythm of chirping crickets in the yard, until a loud crashing sound came from the kitchen downstairs, which was immediately followed by a piercing scream from mother, and hurrying feet, tromping down the hallway."Mommy!" I hurled out of bed, pushing the duvet aside. Goosebumps appeared on my skin, as I gasped for air. It's happening just the way I'd dreamed it to be. Suddenly, the house

Chapter 3: Survival among the fittest.

Present day...Iris'POVSeven years passed in quick succession. It was my twenty-third birthday with no one to celebrate it with me. I stood before the broken mirror in my room in the Alpha Payne's palace, surprisingly elated. I slept in what may pass for a wreckage. Beside the miniature bed at the edge of the wall, and an old slanted warbrobe propped against the wall, the room screamed empty.One would have thought living with the Alpha and his family would make me an adopted princess, but I love to burst that bubble. Somehow, it was rumored that I killed my parents and burned down the duplex to destroy the evidence. For years, I'd cry my eyes out, till there was no more to shed.However, today was a different day; and I was determined to be happy against all odds- parent killer or not. It was an alias I wore like a second robe in the pack. Even the newborn pups knew my story.I did a quick twirl before the mirror, and realised I had become more beautiful and appealing as a lady."My

Chapter 4: Caged?

Gustav's POV"Fuck me!" I cupped my damaged crotch to get a hold of myself. Who would have thought a wolfless girl could cause much damage?"How did I let my guard down in the first place?" I asked no one in particular."When you couldn't have enough of her over-the-top beauty." Blood, my wolf mocked. Over time, my wolf and I had argued to become knit as one. Yeah, we argued through everything to agree on almost nothing.At first, I hated him when I was an Omega. He was way out of control for me to tame. He was a beast, thronging for the metallic taste of warm rippling blood to quench his bloody thirst.With time, we learned to understand each other, striking a truce that worked. That, to a considerable extent too. We agreed the domineering of one by the other would not be allowed, and I can say it was one hell of a deal. "Shut up, Blood" I snarled, rising to my feet with one hand wrapped firmly around the door knob to support my weight, like a toddler learning the rubrics of walking

Chapter 5: A New Friend

Iris' POVI ran as fast as my naked feet could carry me and my clutch bag. The cool wind brushed past my face, whistling distinct chords into my ears. Most, if not all of the glitters attached to my hair must have fallen out in my attempt to escape Gustav's mansion, but it didn't matter at the time.I was wrong. I thought I would be happy when I found my mate; someone I could rely on to be my buckler and shield. I thought we would love each other unhindered. I thought we would make cute pups together and live happily ever after like it happens in the movies.The wind seeped into my eyes, forcing the dams locked behind each socket to break lose. I let the stream cascade unashamedly. What's the point of wiping the tears away, when the hurt buried deep within my shredded heart still gapped open?My pace began to reduce when I was sure I was miles away from hell. The tall razor edged shrubs had marked the exposed part of my arms and either side of my neck, but I was less bothered about it,

Chapter 6: Lust and Booze.

Iris' POVLudovic stepped into the palour and strolled to the bar, claiming one of the padded bar stools beside me. His long brown wavy hair was wet from the heavy downpour, plastered around his neck. His light brown skinned seemed to add an extra glow from the sparse yellow lights hanging down from the old light bulbs in the relaxation palour."Amber." He grinned at Amber, pulling off his dark brown thicken coat to hang it on a coat tree at the edge of the counter to dry off."My baby boy." Amber cooed. She reached for his hair and shook off stubborn drops of water from it, sending splodges of water falling away. I wished I could give his hair the same gesture, but no, he's a total stranger, and I had no right to comb my hands through his hair lustfully. I tightened my hands around the glass of tequila on the counter in frustration. I thought I had seen the best of beauty when I met Gustav, but this stranger sitting beside me is the icing on the cake.He had a chiselled frame that co

Chapter 7: Between the Devil and a Round Bossom

Ludovic's POVAmber and a handful of men circled around us to salvage what was left of the sudden change of merriment. A mild quizzical look drooled over their faces as they mumbled indistinctly amongst themselves. The rest of them remained seated, poking and turning their necks to catch a glimpse of the situation.Her body was arched backward like a ball room dancer, with her hair falling straight behind her head. This was the perfect moment were the gentleman plants a gentle kiss on the lip of his lady, but she was in no state to return the kiss- a stolen kiss.God! She smells like breakfast, ready to be devoured without napkins.I bent on one knee to gather her petite body in my arms properly. I lifted her into my arms and stared into her face, examining her thin arched brows. Her hair covered a fraction of her face rested against my chest. The centrifugal urge to tuck her red hair behind her ears to behold the beauty they wield was too powerful to tame, but I had to tame them anywa

Chapter 8: Be Gentle on Me.

Ludovic's POV"Iris, you're dead drunk," I held her hands, and pushed her to the bed. If I knew what was best for her, letting her sleep is the best thing that would ever happen to her.She sat up on the bed and parted her legs sideways for my eyes to bleed from. With one hand, she pushed her breast upward to meet her tongue, licking the summit of her breasts like a fucking slut; while the second hand went beneath her thongs, stuffing herself full with two fingers.My arm muscles tensed in response, as I clenched my hands into fists. Seeing her working on herself like a fucking slut was all it took for my sleeping dragon to roar. It'd be impossible for me to hold back if I touched her, because I swear to God, I'd burn every ounce of passion in her to crisp."Am I?" She fell back on the bed and raised her legs, pulling the thongs from her waist up to her toes slowly. Odins and I salivated with primal ecstacy, not wanting her to stop teasing us. It looked so frigging good.She collected

Chapter 9: A Dream and a Nightmare.

Iris' POVI woke up with a start the following morning. The blazing sun eavesdropped into a room I had no faintest idea how I crashed into. I had had the most unusual dream. At first, I had thought I experienced the fantasy I saw. But it felt too vivid to discard them off my memories. Too true to be true. Too real to be real. For a moment, I had wished it was real.I had sex with Ludovic in the dream. His touch over me was everything I wanted in a man. The mundane pleasure I derived from his silky lips smothering mine to stupor was a scene I can trade anything in the world for. I raised a finger to touch my slightly parted lips that carved a smug smile at the remote corner of my lips. It was too soft and plump to belong to a man.Such an object of male seduction!The way he dominated me, the way he suckled on my breasts, the way he nestled his head between my wet thighs... Damn it! I wished I experienced all the pleasure first hand. The mere thought of it alone made my thighs cringe.

Chapter 10: Escape Plan.

Iris' POVI ran out of the room with my heart beating drums of fear in my head. "He's an Alpha," I repeated. The words choked the breath out of my lungs. Ludovic appeared so human to be a werewolf, let alone an Alpha.What did they say about looks again? Deceptive."How in the name of the holy supernaturals did he make a friend out of Amber?" I reasoned. They were so cool together last night. Like a mother werewolf and her were-cub_"Oh my God. Amber is a_" I closed my eyes shut to discard the thought. "It can't be. The premises is out of bound to non-humans." From the warm reception Amber gave Ludovic yesterday, it was clear they'd come from way back. They must be werewolves assassins who have been contracted by Gustav to kidnap me and bring me back to him. Hell, if I returned with them.It is either my thesis about them was wrong, or I was fucking right; but there's only one way to find out. I saw a string mop slanted against the wall beside the stairs, and reached for it. I presse

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