The Lycan King's Omega Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

Wearing a large sweatshirt and leggings, she looks stunning. Her hair is a mess of wild curls. She fidgets with the sleeves of her top. Her eyes stare right into me. It’s like there is no one in this hall but the two of us. “Kemira, let me introduce Ryne. He is my beta and second in command here. You already met my cousin Chelsea.” I smirk as my cousin smiles. She is a true hellion, but she doesn’t let my title go to my head. She will call me out in a second. She is a vital part of my leadership here. I respect her greatly. I see something in Kemira’s eyes at my announcement. If I were anyone else, I would have missed it. But under her breath, she exhaled and said ‘cousin’ and it makes me smile. Fuck she thought Chelsea was my woman. Yuck. Ryne gives her a respectful nod as he would my mate. “Our car is downstairs waiting.” I smile, looking at her. She nods and follows alongside Chelsea. We make it to the black SUV for the short drive to the castle. Kemira sits next to me. Staring

The voice, it’s inside my own head. I frown in confusion. My hands still rest in Takoa's hands as I wait to hear the voice again. ‘Hello?’ I speak to myself. I'm eager to hear from her again. ‘Hello Kemira. It’s nice to finally meet you.” The voice says. I’m looking at Takoa as he smiles. ‘Are we really lycan? Is what he is saying the truth? What is your name? Is he really our mate?’ ‘Wow! Slow down, girl!’ She giggles. ‘Yes, we are lycan. My name is Tala. And yes, he is our mate. Goddess, he is handsome! We did well on this one. Yum!’ she practically drools in my head, looking at Takoa. I mean, yes, he is really easy on the eyes. His large, massive frame was built of all muscle. Tattoos that peek out from his shirt collar and sleeves. Those almond-shaped eyes with his chiseled features. He is definitely the type of girl's dream about. So why would the moon goddess pick him up for me? His lycan wolf wants to chat. I just wanted to speak. Since touching our mate is activa

Spending time with him is just so easy. I’ve never felt like I belonged anywhere. It feels weirdly comfortable. I haven’t heard from my wolf again. I’m eager to speak with her. I’ve been alone for so long. I really would love her companionship. The moment his parents walked in, things changed. He seems upset, and I want to know why. “Is something wrong?” I murmur, picking an olive out of my salad and eating it. Takoa looks conflicted. “No, my mom just needs to research something. I promise to tell you when I know more.” I nod, accepting that answer for now. “So tell me, do you have any siblings?” I bite into my panini, and it’s just as good as he said. “I have two younger brothers. One is away at training, and the other is here. You’ll meet him soon.” Takoa looks at me and smirks. “Are you close? I always wanted siblings to be close to.” “We drive each other mad. But underneath it all, we love each other.” Takoa chuckles. “You have a brother, right? Are you two

About another hour later, I’m exhausted, and we have more pieces selected than I ever thought possible. We stopped in a shoe store and got almost every shoe that came in my size. We pass a display showing lingerie. A beautiful baby blue and cream corset piece with the panties that match. I pause and look at Chelsea. “Now we are getting somewhere. Let’s get inside. You need underwear and bras plus this piece in the window. I walk over to the display and feel someone watching me. I look out the window and see no one. But this feeling won’t leave. The guys are standing guard outside the lingerie store. I chuckled because none of them wanted to come in with us. Not even Kanji who seemed to love the idea of the lingerie pieces, but not shopping for it. “Here Kemira, try on this piece.” Chelsea passes me some pieces and shoes to try on. I nod and head back into the dressing room. I walk into the changing room and place the new pieces on the chair. I begin to remove my shirt when

About an hour later, we shopped in a couple more stores, but we were running out of room in the SUV. I can tell the last store with the beautiful ball gowns was her limit. “Takoa, can we eat now. I’m starving! Spending all your money is hard work!’ Chelsea teases. She walks on the other side of Kemira. I notice Kemira even smiling, which is great considering where we were just twenty-four hours ago. ‘Are you hungry, Kemira?” As if right on time, her stomach growls. “I will take that as a yes!” I smile at her while she looks mortified. She tries to hide her face from me. “Sorry about that.” She grins. “Don’t apologize. I love a healthy appetite. There is a great Italian bistro around this corner. How about we all go eat there. Then we can head back to the castle.” Kemira's eyes light up. “I love Italian!” She all but moans, and I raise an eyebrow at this. “I used to love it when I got to prepare Italian dishes.” “Well, now you will only cook if you want to. I’d l