Ava Wilson POV"Even if you liked what you watched, I didn't. You're ugly enough! How come you are the exotic dancer we asked for?" Chester asked arrogantly, his voice cold, and his face emotionless.Setting his words aside, I need to focus on the matter - Is he doubting me?The way he tries to read me, I sense that he truly does not believe I am an exotic dancer. I already explained how I entered the wrong room, so why is he so fixated on calling me that?"I have to say you certainly have the palest face I've ever seen in my whole damn life, my ugly face looks more hydrated," I chuckled, but his facial expressions remained the same.It's quite a unique quality. Even his friend's facial expressions change, showing how shocked he is about my talking like this.Still, the person I'm talking to has no expression, which is pretty shocking to me."No issue, I love being pale. At least it's better than how your chubby cheeks look," he mocked.I can hear him calling me fat. This is so over t
Ava Wilson POVMy eyes widened as the person suddenly spoke out. It was Chester, but his words didn't have the same impact as Kevin's.A strange feeling swirled in my stomach upon hearing him speak like that, but I couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was."What do you say?" Chester stood up and started walking toward me.My hands started sweating, even though they had already stopped bleeding. The sweat made them feel like they were burning in the high heat, which was unbearable.With each step he took closer to me, my heart raced even faster, and being so close to him didn't make me feel at ease."Tell me, dear dancer," he came even closer, stopping just an inch away from me. I could feel his breath on my skin.He smelled so sweet, clouding my senses. Why was this guy affecting me so much?Everything about him played with my emotions in ways I couldn't comprehend."What... are you doing?" I stammered, unable to form coherent words. He had a profound effect on me, from every corner of m
Ava Wilson Pov.His question caught me off guard, leaving me unsure of how I could possibly prove my innocence. I needed to find a way out of this situation, as that was the only chance to clear my name.Even if I wasn't entirely blameless and had come here with a spiked drink, I couldn't bear all the responsibility. I had to clear my name."And if you think I don't know about that drink you spilled on the ground, you're mistaken. We vampires have sharper senses than you dogs," he said sharply.My eyes widened at his words. He wasn't letting me off the hook, and now he even knew about the drink! How could I possibly justify this?"I…" I tried to speak, but the words got stuck in my throat, trapping me in the situation he'd put me in.How foolish I was to think I could trap someone while I myself got entangled in these situations. Nothing had changed, and I was once again caught in a mess.It was always my impulsive nature that led to such mistakes. I knew this was one of the gravest e
Ava Wilson POVChester's smirk curled up as he planted his remark on me. "My interest in you is enough to succeed in this game. You don't need to worry about other things. I don't blame people without any proof, and you've already given me those reasons," he said."That's your opinion, but my business doesn't relate to you," I replied. If it's true that he is my mate, then he wouldn't be related to Mark. I must have mistaken him for someone else – perhaps a friend or bodyguard.Why didn't Mark just show me a picture instead of getting me into this situation?'As if you asked for it,' my conscience mocked me. True, I didn't ask for any of this, but it's turning out to be quite the mess.I came here to find his mate and lead him on, but it turns out I have my own mate.It's already morning, and if I don't get home now, things will be even more tangled up."See, I am a girl, and not just any girl. My dad is an Alpha, and I have an image to maintain. How about you let me go now, and we ca
Amelia POV"My Mate," Mark declared, turning my head to see two men emerging from the other side of the same room Ava had entered.I was shocked; Ava had been inside for quite some time, and now two other men were coming out? How many people were in there? And why wasn't she out yet?"Damn, that girl can't even do one thing right; she spoiled the whole plan," Mark grumbled, looking angry.I couldn't believe his reaction; this wasn't the time to worry about the plan. We should be concerned about the Alpha's daughter's safety. Even though Mark had Alpha blood and his father was friends with Ava's father, it wouldn't save us. We were in grave danger, and if we didn't act fast, the consequences would be dire.Feeling the weight of responsibility as Ava's personal maid, I knew I'd be blamed for everything, even though she had chosen to come here."We need to save Ava, Mark. If your mate is out, then who's still inside?" I said, trying to get him to see the gravity of the situation."Don't
Ava Wilson POV"Did you just slap me?" Chester growled angrily, his voice resonating with the ferocity of a wolf, even though he was a vampire. It was as if he possessed the spirit of a werewolf."Yes, I did. You spoke to me like a piece of garbage. I can't be with someone as repulsive as you, you motherfucker!" I cursed loudly, feeling the urge to curse him to the bone so he could understand the pain caused by hurtful words.While he thought slapping him was outrageous, I contemplated how to kick his ass and break his bones."You fucking slapped me, you bitch!" Chester gritted his teeth."Ah!" I yelped in pain as he dug his nails into the bare skin of my waist."Don't you dare show me that fake pain-filled face. Apologise right now, or you'll die by my hands," he warned, his nails digging deeper into my flesh, causing it to bleed. The pain was excruciating, as if he were an animal revelling in the suffering of its prey before devouring it, unleashing chaos throughout my body."Apolog
Evan Wilson POVMy anger was never directed at Ava's actions. I always treated her like a kid, but I never knew when that innocent child turned into a devil, lusting after her own brother. It's a source of shame for me.I can't share this with anyone. Sitting in the car, I'm trying to figure out how to handle her. She's just 19 years old.She should be focusing on becoming stronger and finding her own mate.But we are blood-related siblings, and this is something that can never happen between us.Whether blood-related or not, she's not even my mate. I just don't know how to deal with all of this.Today, she crossed all the limits.Because of her behaviour, I don't live in the pack house anymore."Sir, are you alright?" My Beta asked, who also happens to be my driver.I'm not officially an Alpha, but I will be when my father steps down, and this Beta of mine is the son of my father's Beta."It's already morning?" I asked in shock. I hadn't noticed the time pass, as I spent some time wi
Ava Wilson POV.I can't help but admit that a part of me desires to have my panties stripped away and be consumed by him.Every fibre of my being is screaming, craving to surrender to the depths of pleasure. It may not be the wisest choice, but his intoxicating scent and the fiery touch of his hands overpower my rational thoughts.At this moment, I question if the practical side of me even exists. His touch ignites a wildfire within me, engulfing me in its passionate flames."Tell me your desires, and I may grant you more than you could ever imagine," he whispers in his deep, seductive voice.My cheeks flush crimson, mirroring the rush of blood that coursed through my veins just moments ago.Goodness! Is this the overwhelming sensation one experiences when they encounter their destined mate? I'm only 19 years old, yet my body burns with an intensity I've never known.The passion in his voice fills me to the brim, pushing me to the edge of my desires.My inner wolf may be unable to com