My Alpha's Betrayal: Burning In The Flames Of His Vengeance

Chapter 36

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. 

was carved to precision, covered in ink that only makes them look like a sculpture of art… Oh and if they have the perfect jawline and

drown in emotions that were so intense I couldn’t think straight. He was the one that still called to me, but

were so different… would we ever be more? Could we ever be more? And I

ended

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

began, and it was much deeper and darker than the previous ones. Even the rowdy men became slightly silent as they listened to the music, a few of them singing along or tapping their

your last poison…I want to

if I did, I would once again fall captive to those amber eyes of his. I ran my

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

along.” Theon replied coldly, not even sparing him

choice to

it’s not like you two are together.” The man pushed, clearly not bothered with Theon’s hostility. Theon’s frown deepened, although we weren’t together, something about trying to

drink, thank you.”

gave me a smirk, but it was the way his gaze

sure you can hold a lot more than just one drink in

him off as Theon grabbed his throat, slamming him up against the wall. My heart thumped,

for

will watch how you talk to her.” Theon hissed, his grip

the middle of the night if she’s a

Wrong answer, mister.

in any fucking way and you will answer to me.” Theon’s

walking around the table.I knew Theon’s anger but these men didn’t. Pissing him off

rush, sweet

Blood.

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

of shock rushed through the room, my heart thundering as the weight of the situation dropped on me. This was not

He had just killed someone in

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

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

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