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. 

carved to precision, covered in ink that

they walked past, yet none made my heart skip the way he did. None made my core clench 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

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

ended it

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

was much deeper and darker than the previous ones. Even the rowdy men became slightly silent

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

again fall captive to

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

Theon replied coldly, not

my choice

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

you.”

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

hold a lot more than just one drink in

growl filled the room, cutting him off as Theon grabbed his throat, slamming him up against the wall. My heart thumped, not

for passing

Theon hissed, his grip tightening on the man’s

in the middle of the night if she’s a good

Wrong answer, mister.

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

table.I knew Theon’s anger but these

rush, sweet tits?

Blood.

there frozen in shock. Theon had just

room, my heart thundering as the weight of the situation dropped on me. This

me about laying low! He had just killed

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

shirt before he reached over, picking up his tankard with his bloodstained hand. Downing the

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