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. 

at them if they are incredibly handsome, with the perfect body that was carved to precision, covered in ink that only makes them look like a sculpture of

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, and above all, for him to

down at the tankard clutched in my hands; we were so different… would we ever

you ended it

sang. She was beautiful, with ebony skin and dark, lush

and darker than the previous ones. Even the rowdy men became slightly silent as they listened to the music, a few

breath, Treat me like your last poison…I want to be your

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

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

replied coldly, not even sparing

choice to make that

bothered with Theon’s hostility. Theon’s frown deepened, although we weren’t together, something about trying to make him jealous no longer appealed

thank you.” I

way his gaze leered over me that

more

Theon grabbed his throat, slamming him up against the wall. My heart thumped, not expecting that. The singer had stopped, and silence filled the room as

for

her.” Theon hissed, his grip tightening

in the middle

Wrong answer, mister.

way and you will answer to me.” Theon’s voice was dark and cold, the rage in it sending a

I said, standing up and walking around the table.I knew Theon’s anger but these men didn’t. Pissing him off after a warning didn’t fare

rush, sweet tits?

Blood.

me, the smell strong in the air as I stood there frozen in shock. Theon had just

ripple of shock rushed through the room, my heart thundering as the weight of the situation dropped

me about laying low! He had just

ground mercilessly, placing his foot on the man’s chest as he took his last breaths,

reached over, picking up his tankard with his bloodstained hand.

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