POV: HeatherSomething is definitely wrong with me. I must be broken or something. Maybe these beatings I receive from the Alpha and his companions have broken something in me, now I’m thinking like a crazy person. I think I’m broken beyond repair, that is the only explanation for what is happening to me.How did I go from drooling over Brian to craving a lycan prince?If this is not madness, then I don’t know what is. I could not breathe properly when he is around me, his presence make me feel so warm inside. It reminds me of how I used to feel around Brian after I discovered that he is my mate. Brian used to abuse and bully me, yet I still drilled over him, wishing he would accept our bond and chose me as his mate. None of that happened, he never stopped his girlfriend from hitting me and he never acknowledged our bond. Yet, I still felt drawn to him, like a moth to a flame. I dressed up prettily to get him to love me more, and I was even considering his offer to make me his mistres

POV: HeatherI ran towards the pool, hoping and praying in my heart that everything is okay with Marietta. I had to maneuver through the crowd, and I kept bumping into several people along the way but I never stopped running, not even to apologize to those I bumped into. All I did is yell sorry to them while I kept on running to Marrie. Getting to her and making sure she is okay is my top priority.I finally got to the pool, there were guests hanging out by the poolside, and a few lovers sitting on the edge of the pool, dipping their feet in the water. I stood on a spot, scared to go any further and I looked around for her, scanning the whole place with my eyes. But I couldn’t find her anywhere, I called out to her, yelling her name as loud as I could, but she wasn’t responding to me, and the people around were beginning to look at me like a lunatic, so I took a step away from where I stood and I dipped my hand into my purse, reaching for my phone.“Pick up, Marrie…Pick up, Pick up,

POV: Heather“What secret?” I asked him, acting as if I have no idea of what he is talking about. He smiled crookedly, tipping his head to the side and giving me a strange look. I turned away from his eyes, looking anywhere but at him. There is something about those eyes that makes me so uncomfortable. It seems like he can read my mind through my eyes and it’s so annoying and sweet at the same time.We were inside his room, sitting on the couch. But he still had me in his arms, holding me close to his chest as if I were some kind of a trophy or something. I’ve tried severally to change this position, but he was having it. He feels comfortable having me in his arms this way, rubbing my ass and caressing my back as often as he desires. It’s not as if I wasn’t enjoying it as well, but I just don’t feel comfortable with us being this intimate. If he can get into my head from a distance, what would he do when I’m this close to him?I can his breath fanning my neck as he holds me close and

POV: HeatherMy loud moans were like an open invitation to him, telling him I was having as much fun as he is. He flicks his tongue on my marking spot, laving at that spot before taking it between his teeth, teasing and pleasuring me beyond imagination. My hip suddenly developed a mind of its own as it bucked toward him, making me moan even louder as that little action brought me so much more pleasure than I ever imagined. He rips off my thong in one swift move, leaving me as bare as he was. Then he took a step back to stare at my bare body, taking in a deep breath as he does.“Don’t do that, don’t hide this beauty from me,” he warns sternly as I tried to hide my pussy and boobs with my hands. He closes the gap between us once more, and this time when he kissed me, he was so passionate, so tender, and loving. I melted in his arms, and I got lost in the moment as I kissed him back with equal desire, responding as eagerly as he kissed me. He put his hand around my waist, holding me so c

POV: HeatherI fell asleep at some point, feeling exhausted. I would have loved to wait for him to come back, but I couldn’t keep up with Alexia. I don’t know if it has something to do with the fact that she is a lycan. But, damn, the girl never gets tired of talking and having fun. She offered me some of her clothes for tomorrow, then she promised to spend the day with me and accompany Xander and I to the mall. She also promised to stand by me as I received my high school diploma and cheer for me like a true friend. After just a couple of hours with her, I knew the difference between an enemy and a friend.I was so exhausted by her stories and many questions, but I just didn’t want it to stop, I wanted her to keep gisting me about Xander, whom she fondly calls a knucklehead. It’s great to see that he has friends that would gladly give their lives for him. She told me about his broken heart, telling me how he has been unable to move on with his life, until now.“I’m glad he found you,