I was escorted at once to the room which has been prepared for me already. My heartbeat thudding crazily against my chest and I pray Lycan wouldn't appear to stop the wedding even though I felt getting married to Maynard would be much worse and unbearable but then I couldn't bring myself to think about Lycan being subjected to misery just because of me. I know perfectly well he would be waiting for me in my room. ' Oh! Poor Lycan ' I thought to myself as I was ushered into the room where many ladies were already. I was made to sit at once on the chair before the great mirror. My hair was let loose gently and my dress was brought in immediately. As I sat down before the mirror I couldn't think straight. All I wants is Lycan Myth. It's only him I yearn for now and no one else. I look around the ladies who were caring for me, trying to find any friendly face but what greeted me is disdain and cold faces. The ladies smells just like Maynard which means they are from icy pack. He had

" Thank you. Thank you so much. Coming through " I was saying to the werewolves whom I met in the hallway as I headed to my room at once. Different scents filled the air and I smile instinctively.Wood pack, Lane pack , Icy pack and Merry pack's werewolves were in the house to witness my forever bonding with Lycan Myth. It would be a disaster if my mate turns before everyone's watch. I need to speak with him, I need to inform Lycan about what's at stake. I pushed open the door to my room at once while breathing hard. I stepped into the room at once but no one is there at all. Not even the traces of Lycan. I was about to step out, to look for him elsewhere when I caught my bed ruffled. Instinctively I shivers as dark thought settled in my mind. ' Has Lycan have his way with Larvene when she visited? ' I thought inwardly but couldn't find any answer. ' I need to talk with Lycan ' . I walk out of my room at once and headed to the living room when I collided with Ethan in a jiffy. I

I have been to wood pack and Lane back but never have I step into icy pack. I never know how it looks like and not how it smells but Lycan brought me into it that night after our wedding. I'm still in his arms, feeling excited when the Icy gate opens at once and he step in. Everywhere is eerily silent because all the werewolves had left for Merry pack. I know they will be having their fun now till later in the morning. Lycan placed me gently on my feet and with that, I could drop my jaw in shock and look around. I realized why the pack was name Icy. Ice were all around the vicinity and cold settled down in me at once. I left Lycan's side as I walk around gazing at the jaw dropping pack. Can any place be more beautiful and ominous as icy pack? I definitely do not think so. Slowly I felt Lycan's big palm on my back and I welcome the contact with reckless abandonment. I allowed him to lead me into a tiny icy passage that was away from other building in the pack. It was a little far

Awkward silence stretched between Lycan and I as I spied on him in silence while he watches the humans who had trespassed. I was feeling a little antsy due to the frown on my mate's face that I sighed roughly without even noticing. Abruptly, Lycan turn his head to me very slowly, making my breath to seize for some seconds. He still look mysterious to me and I won't really love if he start behaving creepy. " Let's go. They might just be touring " He whispers softly to me with a smile and I return with a bright smile of my own. My new husband must have Felt my fear and insecurity. I know he feels one's desires too. I allowed him to wrap his arms around me and we both headed back to our quiet home. We didn't speak at all on our way back and I could feel the uneasiness from Lycan but I didn't push it. I do not really know about him. It won't do any good if I start probing him with questions now. Finally after flying in the arms of Lycan,we arrived into our peaceful sunbath room. The

I sat still for more than an hour, awaiting Lycan and ruminating on my thoughts, wondering what I have done wrong that has pissed off my husband. Maybe I had poked on his sore spot. He doesn't want anyone's pity, he claimed. Never for a second have I pitied Lycan Myth. Why would I pitied him when he's like a god among us werewolves. He alone can see through solidity and read one's thought. He is immune to silver and his agility is compare to no one ever. He has loved only a woman In his entire life and he got her just in few days of wooing her, right? His step brother envy him and many more people admires and crush on him. Ladies are ready to die for his beauty while men are ready to kill for his numerous abilities. In the cave of darkness,he had been alone but then beautiful things surrounded him. He has his own lake where he could dive in thousands of times without anyone querying him. He has his own abode that has it's own security. Why should I pity Lycan Myth? Because he has