Semua Bab Claws Of Fate: Bab 1 - Bab 4

CANEI watched as Ava ran towards a plump woman I assumed was the chef, my body taut with sexual tension. Throughout our conversation, I was doing my best not to pull her close and ravage her. Thank God for the interruption, I needed a break. Yet, her absence made me feel a little empty.A sigh escaped my lips.I couldn't believe my mate was a fucking server girl that wasn't even from this pack.If my father found out about this, he was going to throw an absolute fit. But that wasn't what bothered me the most. My new role was what bothered me.“Charles,” I heard my guard say from behind me and turned.“What is it, Jake?” “Your father is looking for you. It's time for you to show your face,”I groaned internally. I was hoping since I had been absent from his sight all day, he'd forget about my existence but of course that wasn't the case.“Do I have to do this?” I turned to the brown skinned man who was now by my side and he chuckled.“You do and also you have to change into somet

AVAThree days had passed since the Royal Gala, the worst night of my life and yet I could still feel the sting of champagne on my skin and Princess Leah's slap echoing across my cheek.I hadn't seen Prince Cane since. Not that I was looking for him, he lived in a different pack from me after all. It didn't help that I couldn't stop thinking about him either.I scrubbed harded at the dusty floor of the maids’ quarters, the rag nearly tearing in my hand. My arms ached, my knees were sore and my mind was somewhere it absolutely should not be.Specifically, wrapped around images of a certain prince. Tall, gorgeous, smirky and infuriating.I groaned and flopped backwards onto the wooden floor. “Get a grip Ava” I muttered, pressing the back of my hand to my forehead like I was dying of lovesickness, which maybe I was. It'd been three nights of him haunting my dreams. And not just the cute, talking kind. No. The wet kind. The kind that made me wake up panting and ashamed.How pathetic was