Losing His Control 

YILEYNA 

“And then I cut off his tail, before slaying him on the spot!” 

“Bravo!”

That story was overly exaggerated… I resisted rolling my eyes as I drank my tankard of ale. Theon and I were at the Tavern and although I was enjoying listening to the stories, some were a little too overly colourful. We had faced a Kraken and Sirens, but it hadn’t been colourful, although it was an adventure.

“He’s lying right out of his ass.” Someone scoffed, making a rumble of laughter go through the room.

“What did you just say, you rotten piece of dog shit?” The werewolf who had been speaking growled.

“Alright boys, play nice or I’m kicking you all out.” The buxom, middle-aged owner of the tavern warned, pouring a few drinks. She was a pretty woman with brown curls and hazel eyes. Her top left her cleavage on show. Like the rest of the ladies serving here, her outfit was provocative, and the men didn’t hide their approval of seeing the women sashaying their hips around teasingly

“Why can’t they have any handsome, shirtless men serving?” I remarked without thinking, then sighed as another woman walked past.

Theon who was sitting opposite me, looked up at me, his face emotionless as ever. 

“You really do like perving at people, don’t you?” He asked me.

 “Don’t you?” I countered with a pout.

“Not really.” He remarked, his eyes flickering to my breasts.

I had my elbows on the table and I’m sure he was getting a pretty good view.

“Only at certain people, it seems.”

“Yeah, unlike you, who seems to obviously love staring at anything with a dick, I don’t feel the need to look at everyone with a pair of breasts.” He replied mockingly.

“I don’t look at everything with a dick…” I shuddered at the thought. 

perfect body that was carved to precision, covered in ink that only makes them look

desire that only he awakened, and none made me drown in emotions that were so intense I couldn’t think straight. He was the one that still called to me, but I couldn’t go down that path. Not until I knew what I meant to him,

in my hands; we were so different… would we ever be more? Could we ever

it Yileyna, you ended it for a

pushed the thoughts away and glanced over at the trio who were playing instruments, and a woman sat on a stool as she sang. She was beautiful, with ebony skin and dark, lush curls that fell to her shoulders. Her voice was stunning, but I couldn’t make

the previous ones. Even the rowdy men became slightly silent as they listened

breath, Treat me like your last

didn’t look at him, knowing if I did, I would once again fall captive

rugged man standing next to Theon, and although he was addressing Theon, his piercing dark

Theon replied coldly, not even sparing

it my choice to make that

bothered with Theon’s hostility. Theon’s frown deepened,

already have a drink, thank you.” I

the way his gaze leered over me that

hold a lot more than

Theon grabbed his throat, slamming him up against the wall. My heart thumped, not expecting that. The singer had

for

Theon hissed, his grip tightening on the

give me that. No decent woman comes into a place like this in the middle of the night if she’s a good one.” The man smirked,

Wrong answer, mister.

was alone, degrade her in any fucking way and you will answer to me.” Theon’s voice was dark and cold, the rage

the table.I knew Theon’s anger

the rush,

Blood.

air as I stood there frozen in shock. Theon had just ripped his throat out, letting blood splatter

room, my heart thundering as the weight of the

telling me about laying low! He had just killed someone in a room full of

foot on the man’s chest as he took his last breaths, his body spasming before it stilled.

man’s shirt before he reached over, picking up his tankard with his bloodstained

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