deserve to be the mate of an Alpha, you're nothing compared

h Aamon either! This was something something the moon goddess forced

eatened by you. I don't want anything to do with your brother or your werewolf drama. A

d beautiful like they always did, and she took a step closer to me. "You're just a tempora

g to back down. "Tell me s

hand to her chest with a look on he

us. I wasn't ready to back down this time. "Are

for hers, I was about to pull those blonde strands plucked one by

is laughter was like a slap in my face, and I felt m

voice echoing off the walls. "You're both disgusting. You think you're so m

wling face showed it all and Ryder's smirk grew wider. But I didn't care. I was tired o

I make you," she screamed in my face, almost

at back at her

take t

he argument, his tone stern and commanding, he must have used his

white and dark ripped jeans, his hair was still damp from shower, somet

he was in slow motion, his presence commanding attention from e

eeth, his words filled with venom. His gaze was loc

about losing to me on the court," Aam

"And dearest sister, stop trying to dictate who I can and can't mate with." He grabbed my hand and kissed the b

ate or not is entirely

ger at her brother but Aamon

s mate back at college so it will only be best for you to stop pursuing

annoyed sounds but all I could focus on was how nicely his warm big hands felt around mine, they fit perfectly. Having him thi

d, his voice echoing off the wal

l. "You'll regret this, Aamon! You'll r

t hesitate at all. He kept walking, his hand holding mine, un

there was a possibility of me facing those angry devils, I knew wouldn't survive them wit

a single word to each other. I didn't know where he was taking me to but one think was for sure I wanted to be

the cold without even inviting him in for a cup of tea. That would be rude

ever used. The best part of it was the glass garden outside, it was so beautiful, I had made

ed up the phone and d

, trying to sound

l. "I'm on a date with that guy I told you about. We

o deal with my mom's questions about Aamon "Okay, M

" she cooed to me through t

himself in one of our couches watching

ourselves." He sent me a dirty wink, licking his lips stari

. "I'll wash this as soon as possible and return it to you first thing in the morning." I paused as he se

just go home and w

e ignored my request to leave. Instead

him. "Where do you think you going?" I asked him but the fool ignored me ope

de his gorgeous eyes crinkle at the sides, his smile w

e asked before walking

ion. Why in the world did he

e opened door, his gaze scanning the room. Thank God! I had cleaned it thi

as. Without asking for even my permission he strode into my room, on instinct I fol

ing my head, who in the whole world is foolish enough to not have a password for their laptop. Believe me, I

ot finished, huh?" He

eft un completed in my drafts last night. Such an

yes but before I could react, Aamon grabbed my hand and pushed me into m

he pounced, pressing me onto the bed. I squealed in surprise, the ba

ngles all over my body. I'll help you create some novel materials," he whispere

up, but Aamon was too strong. My eyes

ard!" I demanded, tr

s sparkling with mischief. "Oh,

es of my neck, sending shivers down my spine. I tried to resi

le. Aamon Backwood was not going to leave until he