Aubrey 8AubreyI stormed away from Connor, the idiot with my insides filled with anger. How dare he threaten me?Stay out of my way? What's going to happen if I didn't? All I cared about was the mating ball. Who did Connor have the slightest thought that he was? Surr he's hot and everything, but I hated him so much. I hated everything about him, and when I returned to our house, and hung out with some maids, all they spoke about was Connor, and I hated him even more.Why did everyone think he's a good person? All I could see was an animal.I hated him so much, so when Naomi told me about the trip to Seth's parent's house and begged me to stay with her mother for the short while she was gone, I hated the fact that I was going to be staying in the palace, where Connor was going to be.If I see him down the hall, I would make sure to give him a sharp glare.

Chapter 10AubreyHis mother's eyes narrowed as I slipped after Connor into his room, and I let out a heavy breath as she scoffed before leaving as Connor shut the door behind him.She knew I was eavesdropping. Connor also knew.I held my breath as the silence descended on us as we stood in silence, only the loud sound of breathing coming from him and I squeezed my eyes shut, waiting for him to say something.When the sound of his mother's footsteps reduced to nothing as she left the hallway, I cleared my throat and avoided his stare as I made for the door."Well, gotta go. I have a lot of duties, so see ya." I muttered, but before I could escape, he moved to the front of the door, blocking my way.Shit. I cursed inwardly. "Aubrey." He called, his voice low and cold and I shivered inwardly, but I hid it as I met his piercing gaze.His eyes were cold and hard as he glared at me and the muscle in his jaw ticked furiously as his eyes pierced into my soul.He was mad, furious.But I met

ConnorThe minute everyone left my cabin, i was finally able to breathe again without her scent running up into my nose. Why did she have to have good hygiene? Why did she need to smell like a meadow, the complete opposite of her personality.She was the most infuriating little witch, and she was getting under my skin more and more for some reason, my wolf was extremely sensitive to every move she makes. While we watched the movie last night, i couldn't focus on anything else because i could hear every intake of air she had, every snot like laughter, and every time she glanced at me.I could feel it all. I need to let out some steam. I couldnt do it at the palace so i had decided to stay at the cabin and do what helps me blow off steam best, exercise.Turning up the music, i pulled off my shirt and hheaded to the gym. Every punch, every beat of the songs booming through the house fueled me with relief, and she was slowly leaving my mind. It was true what they said about hate being almo

Aubrey Taking the shampoo bottle from his waiting hand, I muttered a small prayer as I stood behind him at the edge of the tub. He leaned into the edge patiently waiting for me to start as i swallowed, looking the brown mup of hair atop his head. A part of me always wondered how it may feel to run my hands through those strands mostly to rip them out of his scalp. I poured the gel slowly onto his hair, and tenderly placed my hand on his head to rub in the soap. I slowly combed through his strands, distributing the soap and I almost choked at how soft his hair was. A small hum of satisfaction left his lips as he laid back on the tub, and he closed his eyes, seeming to enjoy my washing. I lost myself in the washing, and a gasp left my lips as his hand softly sat on mine that was in his hair. He tangled his fingers through mine, and dug it deep into the hair. I swallowed as he did that. If he could wash it himself, why did he need me to help him? He pulled his hand out, and I fini

Connor Anger filled me as I watched Aubrey shut the door in my face as she stormed out into the palace and only one thought swam in my head as I struggled to keep my anger at bay. How dare she? Storm out on me in that manner?I was the fucking beta! The assistant of the greatest king in the werewolf community and she, a mere omega dare give me sort a reaction?A treatment no others dared to do to me, this short rat of an omega dared to do it?The need to teach her a fucking lesson courses through my veins. The need to break her until the only person or thing she can think of is me and how she dare not try me.But the reminder, the one reminder I always chanted and made me popularly known as the peacemaker rang in my head.I never wanted to be that person. That person that I have had to force into a dark part of my mind. The person driven by anger, pride and greed, my mother’s son.The me I’ve had to kill and bury, but comes alive whenever I laid eyes on Aubrey.I wanted to taint her,