Tasting All My Mates

506-lt Was A Beautiful Journey.

“Argh!” he screamed again, punching himself.

At that moment, I knew what was going on. He was dealing with the ancestors. Since he wasn’t a witch and had taken their powers, he was going to hear whispering all the time.

I leaped to my feet, and he let me have a chuckle.

“You have always been a tough cookie!* he mocked, throwing a punch at me when Nia glazed over my eyes and held his arm, bending it over and cracking his shoulder.

“WHAT THE FUCK!” he screamed at his loudest, falling to the ground and grunting in agony.

The silent audience roared again as their hopes rose.

“How -” Corbin frowned, wrapping his fingers around his shoulder and cracking it.

I was prepared for another round of punches, so the moment he blinked when getting up, I landed a punch on his chin and knocked him down once again.

“Arghhh!” he screamed, ’how the fuck are you doing this?” He yelled, knowing that an omega could never defeat an alpha king, now a hybrid.

I didn’t do anything but kick him in the groin.

raising his hand at me, and that’s when I felt like the air

now using his power, and it

getting up, I began to crumble and

he chuckled and kept his hand out to use the mighty

clear that if I didn’t stop him today, he would terrorize everyone and finally get a hold of his powers,

awakening of my Lycan. I opened my bloodshot eyes and forced the invisible force to set me free. The look of concern when Corbin couldn’t hold me on my knees was all I

in him losing his balance and rolling over to

attacking Corbin.

His painful cries resulted in the crowd cheering me in even louder and cussing

head down. Rolling him over, I got on top of him and sat on him, wrapping my fingers around his neck just to glare him in the eyes. The look on his face changed when his eyes deepened into mine. He understood I wasn’t the same Enya anymore. I was a much more powerful creature

a I—yean!” he gasped, showing fear. I grabbed a silver dagger from the coat I had tossed

“YAYYY!” the crowd cheered.

because we were both telling the truth

tap out,” he mumbled, tapping his hands on the ground and begging for me to

noticed how fiercely I

admit you were incapable of taking on such a huge responsibility. Instead, you

at the voices in his head. ’Can you please shut them up?’ he smiled, with tears

crawled over to my legs and wrapped his arms around them. ’Please tell them to shut up. I just want a few minutes

was struggling with the powers,

head,” he cried, clinging to my legs. The crowd was