His Mate, His Girlfriend
Two other men tried to hold him back, but he was stronger.
" His name is Aerys. Just call his name," the girl beside me said. Aerys. I let his name caress my tongue. It suited him.
" Aerys, stop, please," my voice was foreign to my ears. It was like I pressed a button, and he stopped. Slowly, he turned his head to me. My breath shuddered at how soft his eyes were at that moment. His mouth opened to say something, but he closed it. I was overwhelmed by everything. I got my hand from the girl and crouched beside Harry, cupping his face,