All Chapters of Gifted With Two Wolves: Fated To Two Rival Kingdoms : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

From the moment I made the stupidest mistake of my life, I'd never thought I'd ever have the chance to have my mate in my arms. But having her in my arms, *and* kissing her was another thing entirely — something I didn’t dare dream about, yet here I was, living it.It was so different from the last and only time I'd taken a kiss from her. Back then, it had been one-sided, forced by my desperation. But this time… this time, I wasn’t the only one taking. She was kissing me back. Her lips were soft, hesitant at first, but then eager. She wanted me."Idiot," Ragnar seethed in the back of my head, his voice laced with disgust. "Even now, you can't think with your brain and not your cock." I clenched my jaw. "What now?" I snapped. "What more do you want? Kira wants us. She's receptive.""She's receptive because she's entering her heat cycle, dumbass," Ragnar sneered. "You think if the Lycan Prince was here she'd give you a second glance?" I stiffened but forced myself to stay calm. "News

A few days had passed, and with it, my heat progressed. What had begun as a slight urge to let Asher kiss me, had turned into an unbearable heat all over, and the pressing need to be touched. I'd never felt anything like it, and none of the stories I'd heard about it prepared me for its intensity. My skin felt like it was on fire, like it was stretched too tight, and a slight sheen of sweat covered me. My body was throbbing, with a very persistent ache and there was a sharp, desperate longing pooling between my legs that refused to ease. I lay splayed out on my bed, tossing and turning occasionally to find some relief, but it was all to no avail. Asher had been a gentleman since my heat started, keeping his distance more than I wanted. I could tell he didn't want me to feel rushed or pressured. But I could see the strain in his jaw, the tightness in his shoulders whenever he looked at me. I knew the pheromones I was releasing had to be affecting him strongly — maybe even more — but

I don't know what I'd expected when I told Asher I wasn't going to let him touch me if he didn't explain to me who Dante was. Did I think he would suddenly see reason and give me the answers I'd all but begged him for so far? Maybe. I mean, a part of me really thought he'd finally break and give me everything I wanted. I wasn't expecting him to just...leave. But leave me, he did. And now, I felt like I had shot myself in the foot. The earlier Asher-induced orgasm had been mind-blowing, but everyone knew orgasms didn't really do much for a woman in heat. Sure, it brought relief, but that relief was only short-lived. I needed the real thing quickly, or I would remain in heat for a longer period. I wasn't looking forward to being unbelievably horny, feverish, and miserable for the next two weeks, so I really hoped Asher would come to his senses and agree to tell me what I needed to know so we could get on with the important stuff. Like getting our limbs tangled and lips locked, prefer

I hurried back to my room at the other wing of the temple, my mind still racing after seeing Mira. My chest was tight, my heartbeat erratic, and a gnawing unease crawled up my spine. I knew nothing good would come out of that crazy bitch's presence. Whose idea had it been to bring her here again? I was sure that if she had been left outside the Temple of the Moon Goddess, she would have died. It would have served her right too. "It's probably Luna Odessa who brought her here, same with us and Kira," Ragnar said. "Fucking Mira.” I snarled under my breath. “I wish I would have strangled her on sight." "I doubt the priestess would have let you.""I could take them both." I snapped, my jaw clenching.Ragnar snorted. "Not only is Mira powerful enough to hold her own against you, but she also had her craziness to back her up. You can't win against crazy people unless you go crazy yourself." I cursed under my breath, raking my fingers through my hair. "She didn't seem very surprised to

"What are you doing here, Mira?" I asked, still standing in the same position Kira had left me in. Mira shut the door behind her and took another step forward. "Is that any way to greet your beloved fiancee, Asher darling?" She cooed, a soft smile on her face. I scoffed. "Fiancee? If you think I'm getting married to you after what you pulled, then you have another thing coming." Mira pouted, still coming closer to me. "What do you mean?""Don't play dumb with me, Mira. I won't fall for it." Mira's eyes trailed down my naked chest, down to where my erection was still throbbing. "That doesn't look very comfortable," she said. "Want me to help you with it?" I was confused. Where was the crazy, angry woman I'd come to expect whenever I thought of Mira? I still remembered the crazed look in her eyes that night when she stabbed Kira and stabbed herself too. I had been expecting at least some hostility. But she was acting like there was nothing wrong, and we were just an engaged coupl