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. 

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

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

we ever

ended it

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.

the previous ones. Even the rowdy men became slightly silent as

me like your last poison…I want to be

I didn’t look at him, knowing if I did, I would once again fall captive to those

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,

along.” Theon replied coldly, not even

it my choice

The man pushed, clearly not bothered with Theon’s hostility. Theon’s frown deepened, although we

thank you.”

it was the way his

I’m sure you can hold a lot more than just one

up against the wall. My heart thumped, not expecting

much for passing

Theon hissed, his grip tightening on the man’s

woman comes into a place like this in the middle of the night if she’s a

Wrong answer, mister.

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

the table.I knew Theon’s anger but these men didn’t. Pissing

the rush, sweet tits?

Blood.

the air as I stood there frozen in shock. Theon had just ripped

shock rushed through the room, my heart thundering as the weight

low! He had just killed someone in a room full of

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

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

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