All Chapters of Eyes Of Lust: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

My birthday was tomorrow, we had decided to keep it low key. Especially after all the dramas but I was still praying my knight would turn up and reveal his identity. Christie was going to buy some drinks while Julian and his boyfriend made a small selection of food and snacks and a couple of my college and work friends were going to come round for a hopefully quiet but fun evening. I had been so closed off from the world. It felt like I had missed all the news. There were rumours about the special patient being someone from the alpha family although no one recognised any of the patients to be anyone special, there were rumours about Alpha Damon being distant from home (my guess is hiding out with a female wolf as he’s meant to be a huge womaniser), and more rumours about a valedictorian already been picked for our graduation at the end of the year. I think the valedictorian news upset me in particular because it’s something I had been aiming towards. For the past three years I hav

Damon’s POV This is getting too hard, I know I have to stay away from my fated mate for now but I can’t help but watch her. Mum and Dad are worried because I’m distracted, but what did they actually expect. I was hoping and praying I would be united with her when she woke from her coma. I sat with her all night, watching her sleep. God she looked so beautiful and peaceful. The moon goddess sure did pick the most stunning woman I had ever seen as my mate. With a war pending due to territorial arguments, if I was with Angel it would put her in danger and it’s the same if anyone knew I was the person sending her gifts but seeing the smile on her face was totally worth the risk being seen. I’m just hoping they can’t figure out who I am because I stupidly used my normal car. After sneaking a peek at the birthday girl and leaving her gifts via a third party I headed home. We had an important meeting booked in for the following day and I was hoping it would be the positive conflict r

Damon’s POV It had been a long few week. Our meeting with Greg and Lewis didn’t go as smoothly as we anticipated. Greg was picking holes in everything. Me and Dad agreed to stay in Darkshade along with Alpha Lewis, we each took our own security. We were placed in guest quarters in their Pack house manor. It wasn’t as big or impressive as ours but it was busy. Everyone was running around and it looked like Chaos but it did seem to be run quite well. Dads Beta stayed behind to run our pack, I was dads second in command, he said it was essential as I was to take over as Alpha. All I wanted to do was get home and be with my mate, but Gregg was seriously on a mission to piss me off. He was arguing everything and I was under strict instruction to stay calm and respond with rational. This was proving a difficult task. Myself and Lewis sat and drew up the land plans, we walked around the territory with Greg in tow marking out the potential new land lines. Rather than buy land from our pa

Angel’s POV In the car as Julian hyped on about the ball, I was in a world of my own. I happily took the back seat in my own car and let Christie drive and Julian take shotgun. I proceeded part of his conversation but mostly my brain was working overtime. Is he cruel, has he slept with most of the pack, will he even want a fated mate, and what if the gifts were a cruel charade to draw me in and then he treats me like garbage, like an object he would own rather than someone to love. Every outcome I imagined had a negative result, although at least now I could rest assure that I wouldn’t deal with it alone. Since the accident which by the way I still don’t know the full sorry if what happened, but since then Christie who was a friend in passing similar to Julian had become close friends. I felt like I could truly rely on them. Once at the mall Julian had a spring in his step, he linked arms with me on one side and Christie on the other and we went straight to the boutique his boyf

Angel’s POV Well today is the day. I feel sick to my stomach about what’s to come. I’m genuinely thinking about rejecting my mate before he has chance to reject me. It’s obvious who my mate is, I’m 95% certain that it’s Damon, our future Alpha, the ruthless monster. Either him or his driver but I’m presuming his driver doesn’t have the funds to gift expensive cars and arrange special muffin deliveries. But is he a ruthless monster, or am I thinking too deep into the rumours. I mean let’s be honest the gifts were beautiful but the words sent with each gift seemed to have a sweet and genuine nature. I don’t have a choice but to find out who he is as a person myself. I think I need to draw a line under the rumours and let him tell me his own story, well if he wants to anyway. If he doesn’t want me then we can reject each other and get it over and done with, like ripping off a plaster, fast is meant to cause least pain. I put on my dress, It’s a floor length, pastel pink dre