My Alpha's Betrayal: Burning In The Flames Of His Vengeance

Chapter 36

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. 

in ink that only makes them look like a sculpture of art… Oh

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 meant to him,

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

ended it for a

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. Her voice was stunning, but I couldn’t make out what

darker than the previous ones. Even the rowdy men became slightly silent as they listened to the music, a few of them singing along or tapping their feet to

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

I did, I would once again fall captive to those amber

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

along.” Theon replied coldly, not even

my choice to

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

a drink, thank you.” I replied, holding up my

it was the way his gaze

you can hold a lot more than just one drink in that

against the wall. My heart

much for

talk to her.” Theon hissed, his grip tightening

woman comes into a place like this 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 cold, the rage in it sending a chill

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

the rush,

Blood.

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

the weight of the situation dropped on me. This

about laying low! He had just killed someone in a room full

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

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

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