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. 

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 art… Oh and if they have the perfect jawline and

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 down that path. Not until I knew what I

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

ended it for

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

slightly silent as they listened to the music, a few of them singing along

like your last

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

drink?” I turned to see a handsome yet rugged man standing next

replied coldly, not

choice to

it, 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,

thank you.”

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

sure you can hold a lot more than just one

as 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 everyone stared at

for

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

decent woman comes into a place like this in the middle of the night if she’s a good one.” The man smirked, clearly

Wrong answer, mister.

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

said, standing up and walking around the table.I knew Theon’s anger but these

the rush,

Blood.

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

as the weight of the situation dropped

He had just killed someone in a room

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

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

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