Cold Hearted Princess

Chapter 132

Rowan’s POV

The cigarette between my fingers burned bright as I stared at the ceiling waiting for the woman between my knees to stop. She’s been there for more than thirty minutes and I was beginning to get bored.

She was burping her head as she took in my hard, long length in her filthy mouth as if her life depended on it. I had no reaction, it wasn’t my first time, and I was no teenager to start moaning at the feel of her mouth.

No woman had ever gotten a reaction out of me since the day I found out what the word sex meant. The women I’d been with thought of it as abnormal, but to me, it wasn’t anything unusual.

“You have until this cigarette burns out and trust me, it’s close.” I warned her with a reminder.

She hummed against my manhood, as she couldn’t respond with a sentence since her mouth was full. She was one of the women in my rogue pack, I don’t select my sluts, they come to me willingly and I don’t sleep with them, and neither do I take two women at a time. Once I’m bored with one, I move to the other. I’ve never had to chase after a woman all my life and I don’t see that happening anytime soon.

Some said when you meet your mate, you throw your principles away and just embrace them but I believe that won’t be my case. I’m too traumatized to let any woman into my heart.

The cigarette burned close to my fingers and I dropped it to the floor. She removed her mouth and stared with disappointment on her face. 1 grabbed her by the throat and brought her mouth closer to mine. Just when she thought I would kiss her, I whispered in her ear. “Get out, “Yes, Alpha

seem to remember which one it was,

She grabbed her clothes and walked out of the room. Her name was Cynthia or Cindy. I can’t seem to re

I also grabbed my pants as I looked for the box of cigarettes in my room so I could light another one. I wasn’t a smoker, I only love the smell of

-னாட் cigarettes. 1 lit the cigarette and placed it in the corner of the dark room.

Suddenly, a voice charged through the mindlink. It was one of the chief warriors positioned at the borders.

“What is this, Hadlin?” I groaned. It was close to midnight, so whatever it was should better be important.

the borders asking for

way, I answered

people called me the Rogue god and I swear that I don’t f*cking hate it. My father was the werewolf king and I was supposed to be his heir until

perish with their opinions about me and

the palace and take my rightful position but I would rather dig my head through a wall

regret this, Rowan,” my father had

him. So far, I haven’t regretted anything other than not walking out of that

the palace wouldn’t sit still and watch me tarnish the royal image and I was ready for whatever they were bringing. That

of my room, two of the guards stationed at my door followed me, I turned to stare down at them and they bowed before retreating back to their

She was a feisty, fearless female who

are you off

The Borders,

“New refugees!”

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she usually called them. Mika fitted my type of person perfectly. She was meticulous yet insane. Slow to anger yet deadly. She was exactly what I wanted in

command.

calling them Refugees always

being extra careful Alpha. Is anything the

to sit back and watch us keep on disgracing them?”

grew up together until I decided to move out of the palace. Two years later, she joined me for reasons best

but I’m sure they know better than

that doesn’t mean they

us safe here. I trust you with my life, she assured me. “But leave this kind of thing to me. I’ll scrutinize those refugees,” Ah! I

“Stop acting like a sentimental Lady, you

am a