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. 

body that was carved to precision, covered in ink that only makes them look like a sculpture of

in a 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

the tankard clutched in my hands; we were so different… would we ever be more? Could we ever be more? And I didn’t mean just

Yileyna, you ended it

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

men became slightly silent as they listened to the music, a few of

me like your last poison…I want to be your addiction even if

but I didn’t look at him, knowing if I did, I would once again fall captive to those amber eyes of his. I ran my fingers through my hair, that he had made come undone

if I buy your friend a drink?” I turned to see a handsome yet rugged man standing next to Theon, and although he was addressing Theon, his piercing dark eyes

Theon replied coldly, not even sparing

it my choice to

with Theon’s hostility. Theon’s frown deepened, although we weren’t

already have a drink, thank you.” I replied,

it was the way his gaze leered

more than

up against the wall. My heart thumped, not expecting

much for passing

her.” Theon hissed,

No decent woman comes into a place like this in the middle of the

Wrong answer, mister.

and even if she was alone, degrade her in any fucking way and you will answer to me.” Theon’s voice was dark and cold, the rage in it sending a chill down

in. “Theon, let’s leave.” I said, standing up and walking around the table.I knew Theon’s anger but these men didn’t. Pissing him

the rush, sweet

Blood.

strong in the air as I stood there

the weight of the situation dropped on me. This

me about laying low! He had

ground mercilessly, placing his foot on the man’s chest

before he reached over, picking up his tankard with his bloodstained hand. Downing the rest of it, he placed

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