t th

felt the strength of the stranger's hand threatening life out of my lungs. My eyes

tching my way out of my captor's hold. Despite my

weak and useless, incapable

face, his velvety voice appealed to my hearing. Aside Drustian, I never thought my gut would flutter

rms length. Consequently, I dug a claw into his forearm, employing the cheapest trick I

me to act brave, br

to my mind. Who is he? Was he

y father's enforcers. Wh

way to fi

to the hood of my cape to reveal my face. If they knew my identi

ng me crash freely to the root of the tree. I held my neck with one

fted my face to look at the buffoon who had rough-handled the princess of Mortem. My father, Alpha Kazamir, had

When my eyes finally met his, I suddenly l

knotted his brows into a puzzle as his eyes traveled the length of my bo

could make out the col

stood, surprised, as his f

use of Vagamor. Now that we're plain befor

omplemented it with a pair of black leather boots. He had thick long midnight-black hair packed into a bun

ed he wore it to hide his presence under the cover of darkness. His face was streak

irking. "Princess Olive, Alpha Kazamir's only daughter. What are y

r fucking busines

enemy," I retorted, choosing

tions here." He advanced with a step

asure, and mimicked his stance. "I shou

aptor, Prin

my territory,

my words back a

ooking around for where to run, aware of the blazing fact t

ip firm on the crook of my elbow. He twirled me into his arms in o

ng myself free of his hold. Strangely, I felt comfortable in his arms. The top of

smine oil. My fa

here was a man who had my tongue tied and my knees buckli

e this breathtaking! It broke

ome etiquettes required of a la

laden with sonorous seductions that I never knew I controlled. Certainly, I had never fallen in lo

t." I felt his shaft bulge beneath his legging

cock in my hand. But it's a pity be

got balls to han

ou shiver for more." A smug expressi

ego get the bette

ouble," he snorted, pulling me into

other, rapid tingles rushing to my core. I certainly do not know if he had the same affection towar

hat,

ted slightly. "And see

have done this bef

rha

m his grasp. "Aren't we supposed to be

y, yet, you opened your goddamn gutter mouth threatening the princess of Mortem!" I scowled at him. Taking a step back, I bashfull

at alert. There's only much a man's pride can do for

't he scared of coming a

d stopped, casting me

material as his, pulling out of the shadows. They had been around t

pared indee

this to me. My

neck, which sent me tumbling to the ground. The last thing I saw was the sin