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Challenging him equates to signing your death. I am trembling when his whole attention turns to me. “It looks like you will soon be the only R-pack member left.” “What do you mean, Master?” “Your dumb cousin and uncle have just poked a mamba before we were ready.” I frown, completely lost. “Roy has snatched the X-pack princess.” Damn it! I don’t know too much about these packs, but I know that X-pack will respond with extreme force. I have been trying to research them, they don’t play, nor do they show mercy to those who challenge them.

By morning, I looked like hell. “Rough night?” Eli asked as I took the seat he had reserved for me at breakfast. “Yeah. You can say that,” I said, moving my food about on my plate. “Too much birthday champagne?” “Something like that.” I wasn’t about to tell him the truth—that my sworn rival, Lucas Rayne ne, was my fated mate. The idea was ridiculous, even to me. My parents would lose their minds. The pack would see me as weak, maybe even unfit to lead. And Lucas? He’d probably rather rip his own throat out than claim me.

Mate. That word. That fucking word. Then nothing. Again. I must have blanked out from the shock. I stared back at the tangled sheets, our naked bodies and a soreness deep in my stomach I couldn't fathom. That could only mean one thing. Oh god. Fuck. We had sex. I stared hard at the image of him on the wall. He was my mate. The moon goddess had to be joking. He was my rival. My enemy. Proud, cocky and arrogant.

Chapter 74 Taylor Anderson Liam ended up dropping me back at home and drove out cause he got a call from his friends,I mentally reminded myself never to go back to that particular Chanel store ever again. I was home alone and bored . There was nothing for me to do so I decided to randomly scroll through my social media and of course I'm mostly active on I*******m. As soon I opened my I*******m I was surprised to see a message from Kelly *Hey Taylor, remember to come early tomorrow to wish me good luck ahead of the match*

Ashriel had been staring into his eyes all this while and thank the goddess for that, lest he see the leaking tip of Therion's cock. He gave a slow stroke first, once and heard a shriek inhale deeply. He repeated the motion again and Ashriel did too. The alphas eyes were still on his ,never once trailing down. Didn’t he hate his face again. Well maybe he did, that was a glare after all. He had progressed to faster strokes now, not quite how he would have liked it but the situation made it all intriguing, nonetheless. Their intense staring contest was still on but thereon did not have the odds in his favour and he began to thrust faster into his fist, forgetting all about it and chasing his p

I retorted, finally breaking contact with the asshole. Sara chuckled, “Remind me again how the rivalry started?” I gasped before settling my full attention on my best friend whose brain has chosen to forget my most sensitive experience. “He bet on me, Sara! He gambled with my worth and as if that isn’t enough, he’s also about to become my fucking stepbrother!” I slammed my locker door closed with a strong force. I’d let the imagination that it was his head consume me. “Wasn’t that two years ago? You’ve hated him since freshman year? It’s Junior year already, it’s time to let go and you both are becoming a family…”

I replied while breathing. In a few minutes, my life's going to turn, it will be upside down in a minute. I have to live with my rival in the same house for over a year. During the weeding arrangements itself, we fought more than we fought back in Australia. I can't imagine my life with her for this following year. I will get heart stroke because of high blood pressure with the constant fights from that idiot. I pity my life more than ever now. "Relaxed?" Martin asked.

I knocked him on his ass by myself. At the end of our line, one ship drifts too far from the others. My instincts scream. The human at the helm is well and cleanly dressed, like I haven’t seen anyone in Tarrin other than Luna Maris and the lords. This is his ship. “I know him too well,” Xandra says. “He cannot surprise me.” And she leaps headlong into the water. I grit my teeth and follow. This time, instead of trying to drown me, the current offers me a helping hand. I barely have to paddle to the floating snare.

Just like that, everyone watched as X officially overtook Nono and was now ranked second in the world. A chat window popped up. "You little fox." Terrence sent over. "Thank you for the compliment," X replied. Terrence let out a frustrated laugh. "I want a rematch once you're better." X merely responded with, "Anytime." Terrence loosened his messy tie and grinned. "That little fox! A beautiful young lady—an arrogant, beautiful young lady. Fred, I have to get her." "Yes, yes, of course!" Fred said as he texted Saul.