Tasting All My Mates

497-1 Gave Him Everything

Enya’s POV:

“How the hell did they even catch him? I told that idiot to kill that crazy Lycan or if not, at least weaken him.” Corbin had lost his shit ever since he heard what Theo and the others did in his mansion.

“They tried,” the guard murmured awkwardly. Christina no longer had her breasts out after she saw Corbin fueling up. One could tell she was afraid of his rage. But I wonder how useful she will be to him once she gets those powers. I knew for sure she would be reckless, but how did Corbin agree to give all these powers to someone who had previously left the mate she claimed to love so much and then kill her own brother because she didn’t want to get caught with him?

How could Corbin be so stupid as to trust someone as messy as her?

“Anyway,” Corbin took a deep breath and then forced a smile onto his lips, turning to Christina, “Love! Why don’t you go get ready for this special ritual?” He asked her with a sweet smile planted on his lips. The look of worry changed to excitement once he reminded her what was waiting for her.

“I will go get ready,” she mumbled. “I will wear that beautiful white gown I bought with a diamond necklace.” She snapped her fingers and giggled when he laughed with her.

“She is so cute, isn’t she?” Corbin commented, watching her blush at his comments. She ran into the canopy while Corbin turned to look at Emelia.

“Where is the liquid you stole from the mother witch?” he asked her directly, looking very serious.

it safe.” Emelia looked pretty confident when shrugging her shoulders and informing Corbin how credible she

how much I pondered looking for a way out,

will ruin everything,” the mother witch yelled to get Corbin’s attention, who was only staring at my

boss you.” Oswin tried

in her hands was befuddling to me. I have seen many fools trust a wicked soul, counting myself too, but Corbin took the cake with how he only met Christina a few times and believed her to

with a potion in her hands and gave it to Corbin, who stared at it for

he informed her. The way Emelia smiled and then

matter to her. Her hatred towards my mother and the mother witch has gone out of hand. She wanted

into the canopy to help get her daughter

in his hands, and reached the

from the guard and prick his finger, opening the cork of the bottle and inserting his finger

brother, who was as confused as I was. But

gasped, making me

back to where I was and knelt down beside me, holding the

I guessed it right when