[Mykel’s POV]"Please."Amya’s voice, which begged me, sounded so damn sad that it was taking everything I had not to attack right here and now. Why the hell was I even hesitating?I didn’t understand it myself, but something about fucking her right here and now just didn’t feel right to me. It was so similar to the way I did it with all the other women that I just couldn’t bring myself to do it."Mykel."Dammit. Snapping out of my head, I looked down into Amya’s large, pleading eyes, finding myself getting lost.‘Just do it,’ a small voice in the back of my head urged. ‘Before she decides to leave you.’Leave me? There was no fucking way that I would allow that to happen. Amya was mine—mind, body, and soul. The moon goddess made her for me, and I would be damned if I let any other bastard touch her.‘And what if they do?’ The voice continued. ‘Will you have the right to stop them?’Would I? Yes, I would, and once I did, they would disappear from the face of the earth."Is that a no?"
[Amya’s POV]Blood...It staind everything around me; my arms and my hands; the pristine white sheets that were so meticulously laid for this very night; and even the body of the bastard that wanted to ruin me with his bare hands.It looked so beautiful, mixing in with my off-white wedding gown and covering my dagger that had been used to take the man beneath me’s life."Y-you…" He gasped, his eyes growing wide with the realization that he wouldn’t survive this. "W-why…""Why?" I purred, leaning back on my heels and bringing a manicured nail to my chin. "Because your family took from me the one of the people that truly meant something to me."Armal... Even to this day, I haven't fully forgiven myself for what happened to him. Had I not allowed Mia to show her attraction and connection to him, maybe he would still be here.Closing my eyes, I tried to fight off the images of that night that tried to escape. It was in the past, but it was still so fucking fresh.‘Armal has finally been a
[Mykel’s POV]I stared into the eyes of the woman that I was meant to kill and found myself being sucked into their crimson depths as she licked her lips seductively. What the hell was this exactly? This feeling of wanting to fully possess her and make her scream my name while I…"Are you just going to stare?" She purred, pushing her voluptuous breasts against me. "Or are you going to keep to your promise?"A growl of excitement escaped me as Axel came to life and demanded to take over.'Take her.' He growled in anticipation. 'She belongs to us!'"Are you saying that you’re fine with fucking in the middle of the forest with all the animals as witnesses?" I challenged, deciding to call her bluff. "I'm not opposed if you aren't."I had to admit, that didn’t sound too fucking bad, but I couldn’t take her here. Right now, there were many bounty hunters looking for her, and if I wanted to keep her alive long enough to have my way with her, we needed to get out of here."I mean, I’m not opp
[Amya’s POV]I waited with a smirk as the man who had dared to attempt to call me a bitch waited. Beside me, the sexy assassin that was initially after my head waited with a look of amusement painted on all of his features. Damn, he looked sexy like that and made me want to jump him again."I’m…s-sorry." The man stammered. "I was just...""That’s enough, Lucian." My captor sighed. "We don’t have time to stand around here while you try to redeem yourself.""Y-Yes, Mykel." Lucian stammered, though he was still sheet white from fear."So your name is Mykel?" I asked, turning to my captor. "Can I call you me Mykel? After all, from the moment we crossed paths, you became mine. ""Are you claiming me as a thing?" Mykel countered, amusement flashing in his eyes."And if I am?""Could the both of you stop flirting." A low voice grumbled from where Lucian had come from.Turning, I tried to hide my disappointment over being interrupted again as an older man with wild grey hair and deep wrinkles
[Mykel’s POV]I can’t hold back the laughter that escapes me at the looks on my companions' faces over Amya’s words. Honestly, I couldn’t blame them. Where we always thought that Pam was something else, the woman in my arms was easily outdoing her."Come on." I puffed, as Amya continued to look proud of herself. "Because of you, I have a ton of paperwork that needs to be handled now.""Me?" Amya pouted, feigning innocence. "I’ve done nothing.""Nice try, primadonna." Fronz cackled. "You managed to get this fella to give up a big sum of money. Must have something special. ""It is the power of the pussy." Grendal offered, causing the entire group, minus the kid, to laugh."Hey, kid." I called, realizing he was the only one whose name I didn’t know."Me?" The boy asked, lifting an eyebrow that looked oddly similar to Mykel’s. "I have a name, you know.""Oh yeah?" I challenged. "Well, how about you tell me your name?"Luckily, from the conversation that took place around me, I had manage
[Amya’s POV]"But I want to keep touching her." I whined, wrapping my arms around Pam’s waist. "There’s nothing I like more than a big, sturdy woman."At my words, Mykel’s eyes darkened and his frown deepened. Oh ho, he was a jealous one. This was too good."Not to mention." I continued, deciding I would attempt to see just how far I could push myself. "Large, soft breasts."Letting out a sigh of contentment, I laid my cheek against Pam’s boobs and began to nuzzle them."That’s enough." Mykel snapped, reaching out and grabbing my wrist. "I know what you’re trying to do, and it won’t work.""Me?" I asked, feigning innocence. "I don’t know what you mean.""You’re pushing my last nerve, woman." Mykel growled, slapping my ass. "I would suggest you stop testing my patience. Otherwise, I’ll take you right here and now in front of the entire guild. ""Mmm." If that was meant to be a threat, it wasn’t working."Wasn't there something you needed to discuss with us? "Lucian snaps, once again ru
[Mykel’s POV]"You said, mate." Gramps said slowly, furrowing his brows. "Are you sure of this?""Positive." Mykel responded, giving me a gentle smile. "I felt it the minute I set eyes on her. She is the one the moon goddess made just for me. "My mouth dropped open as I listened to the sweet bullshit dripping from Mykel's mouth. How could he maintain such a seductive expression while saying such embarrassing things?"This coming from you, mister I don’t give a damn about any woman." Gramps chuckled, relaxing in his seat. "Seems that even you aren’t immune to the pull of the bond.""Wait," I gasped, looking from Mykel to Gramps. "Are you actually going to suddenly be fine with all of this?"I knew I probably shouldn’t be opening my mouth. I mean, my life was on the line, but this was all too damn much to take in. All this mate-talk bullshit was making me queasy."Mykel is a stubborn one." Gramps chuckled."I’m getting whiplash." I huffed, collapsing against Mykel’s broad chest. "Weren
[Armal’s POV] I waited as Mia lounged on my lap with her arms wrapped around my neck. From the look in Mykel’s eyes, I was sure he was ready to kick my ass, and frankly, I was ready to kick his as well. How was it even possible that we had the same mate? "I was commissioned to kill Amya." Mykel began, his gaze narrowing more and more the longer Mia wouldn’t move from her place. "But little did I expect that I would discover that the murderer I was meant to remove from this world was my mate." A laugh wanted to escape me at his words, followed by the strong desire to kill him for even thinking of laying a hand on either Amya or Mia. "Can I explain this to you boys?" Mia asked, perking up. "Go on." I chuckled. "You aren’t going to listen to our opinions anyway." "So true." Mia purred. "Anyway, what had happened was this…Amya met Mykel because she avenged your death." "What?" I asked. What was that even supposed to mean? "What do you mean avenged?" "Miguel is dead." Mia responded