Chapter 32

The dance with Zenovia had driven Beast on the edge. He was getting harder to control and my restraint was slipping day by day as the innocent girl stayed just a few rooms away from me, right under my roof.

I had every right to touch her, to claim her, yet it felt awfully wrong. She definitely was not using her body or looks to woo me yet I was feeling attracted to her.

And Beast was making things hard for me with his constant bickering. That is also why I wanted to find a solution to his growing irritation.

Beast was a Lycan, a wild animal who had to mate, unlike humans, who could control their desires. And ever since noticing that she was affecting me, Beast made it a point to put scandalous thoughts in my brain involving her.

It was as if I was not only at war with the outside world but also with my Lycan. What Drusilla had been saying so far of my Lycan wanting to take control had seemed like an event that was decades away, but from the past few weeks, I began to notice that it was already unfolding.

Hence, I had reluctantly agreed to go to the ball, but Cynthia just did not make me feel the way Zenovia did. Just what was so special in her?

Maybe, I liked a challenge.

And Zenovia had looked absolutely gorgeous in that off shoulder dress of hers that I was itching to tear away off her body and take a look at the treasure hidden beneath it.

So, I was totally taken off guard when I found her lying on the ground, howling in pain. I did tear off her clothes, just like she asked, but she was in too much pain for me to even focus on her body.

She was frail and tiny, her long slender legs were covered in little scars that I wanted to kiss and take away all her pain. And those sweet little breasts were perfect for me to squeeze and play with.

“King Callahan, so do you agree to the deal?”

I heard a voice speaking to me, but I was too busy imagining how it would feel to kiss those perky little breasts of my little lamb.

“Huh? What?”

I asked, and Alpha West tried not to frown.

“The deal, King. I am supposed to have a meeting with the rogue leader and placate him.”

“Hmm, well, if you cannot put sense into him, I can simply put his head on a spike to show his minions what it means to go against us.”

Alpha West leaned forward, his brows furrowed.

is not necessary for you to step in every little fight

were seated. I stole a glance at my beta, who gave me a

watch his step because I am not. very

him and gave me a short bow.

for hours and I presented the few clauses I wanted changed between the treaty he was going to propose

pack leaders to renew and ensure nobody came bickering to me, arguing the

my head felt on fire. The alphas left the meeting room, and I even

leaned back in my chair, my head thrown back as

She offered me a smile and was

would you do

she brought the tray

Chapter 32

meeting was tiring, and you needed something

smiled at her. Cynthia set the tray on the table and began

“Sugar?”

“Just one spoon”

“Milk?”

“A little”

coffee

“Here”

my usual drink, but the hot and slightly strong taste

really did not

“I am just getting used to my

as I wanted to not crush her hopes,

that we are not mates. I am never going to find one

hair back. “I believe marriage is a powerful bond, much like the mate bond.

and I rubbed my temple. She had always been nice and sweet to me, even a little flirty, but that

not have to give up on your mate because of me, Cynthia. I can talk to your father and change his mind. If we both disagree to this union, you are free to wait for

her lower lip nervously. “Can I tell

is no use denying that. You might

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