Chapter-95. Heartless emotions

[Raven]

"So, this is what you were trying to hide behind your ugly veil?" I strutted closer to her.

"I thought you had better things to do than to peep behind veils that aren't yours. After all, you have better people to be with, for example, your Luna candidate. What brings you to an omega's abode?" she said bitterly, standing near the door, suppressing her breathlessness.

"That doesn't answer my question." I cocked a brow.

She stared at me and then averted her eyes, taking a deep breath.

"Sorry to disappoint you, but I have no obligation to answer you. You no longer have that power over me," she said.

I smirked, standing just inches away from her. Tilting my head, I trailed the back of my fingers down the side of her face. Her body stiffened, but she held my gaze, refusing to break the glare lock.

I slid the collar of her shirt aside, revealing the pink bite marks and hickeys Ezra had left behind on her fair skin.

Grabbing her throat, I yanked her against myself.

"You might be a luna candidate now, little omega, but you are still my wife and it won't take long for me to remind you of all the power I have over you," I spoke against her lips.

My grip around her throat loosened, and I slid my fingers down her collarbone over her breasts.

'You touch a woman because when she is around, you just can't keep your hands to yourself.' Nyssa's words resonated between the distance of our breaths.

Xanthea grabbed my wrist with both her hands.

"True. You can still claim my body whenever you want, but that's it! That's all the power you have left. But I am more than just my body and there are parts of me you can't touch without my permission," she shot back, glancing at the fit-it-all. "Just like you are no longer allowed to touch my things as you like."

I smirked with a scoff, withdrawing my hand from her as I stepped back.

"Don't get cocky just because you are a luna candidate now."

She smiled bitterly, stepping closer to me.

"It's basic manners not to touch a lady's bag. But then again, I shouldn't expect manners from a man who doesn't know how to treat a child. How could you-" she snarled "-how dare you throw Lana like that? Her wings are injured; she can't fly. You could have hurt her-"

"And how is that any of my problems?" I said, clenching my jaws as I towered over her. "Lana can heal herself."

"She is a child! Just because she can, doesn't mean she should. Especially on the watch of an adult. You have no right to treat her like that. Apologize to her."

"You are on another level of shamelessness. Who the hell do you think you are to question my authority?" I growled.

"You said it yourself, alpha Raven. I am your wife. And I can question your authority, not because I am Ezra's Luna candidate, but because I have a soul pact with you and that means something. It makes me something. If my soul belongs to you, then a part of your soul is mine, too."

uncanny hypnotic pull between us. Yet something in her eyes exuded a dangerous allure, identical to a siren's gaze. Leaning

the elephant in the room. Let me tell you how this is going to end. The boy is going back to the hospital to his family, and that cat is heading to prison. There's nothing you can do about it. We can think about your and

frown as she took a tight

I walked past her towards

said. "I will quietly leave with the children. You will never see them again. Once I take them somewhere safe, I will return, I promise. And then I

hitch

in this burning hell will you find somewhere safe for weak blood?" I growled, glaring at her over my shoulder. "What do you even know about this place? It's

took in a shuddering

she said, her

course, they can leave for the hospital and the prison. That was

her ribs as I strode towards the kids. Her knuckles cracked as she clenched her fists tighter, her

"RUN!"

towards me, colliding with surprising force. With a swift wave of my hand, I flung the door shut before the kids

my other hand, I grabbed her arm and threw her onto

quickly as possible. Because Xanthea was about to do something and my senses screamed at me to not take her

make a move, she launched herself at me in a blur of motion. With

with authority. "As the Luna candidate, with the binding power of my contract with Alpha Ezra, I take these three kids under my protection. I claim

of this and even if he did, his decision wouldn't

up! He is not like

across the wall with all her might. She pushed me back. For a brief second, I stumbled, and in those few seconds, she grabbed the fit-it-all pouch and bolted toward

place to read the complete version of this book for

teleported behind her, grabbed her nape, and pinned her against the wall. Her body trembled. Stream of strained grunts escaped her lips

like a fucking bitch," I said, pressing my body into hers to stifle her resistance. "You think you

frustrated groan as I twisted her hand and pinned

towards me. My butterflies rose in a fluttering shield,

such lengths to protect some strangers? So much so that you

kid, I wished there was an adult who'd do it for

is a trauma

this is my response!" she yelled, pushing herself away from the

herself free from my grip, she shoved her hands into her pouch

powder towards my face. I shut my eyes quickly, trying not to inhale as the cloud of pollen settled around me. Hetrotia

Fucking hell! This is....

the pollen off my face, the door rattled with her frantic attempts to pry it open. Her breaths

it!" she cursed, her voice laced with desperation as she threw her full strength into pushing and pulling the

faint, lingering sting, but that

feverish excitement overtaking my senses. "Now you've really turned me on for a hunt." My eyes

eyes, and Xanthea froze, pinned under my heavy bloodlust as Pheles' presence flooded

on the door

panicked look around, scanning for any exit, but there was none. Her breaths shivered as her fingers clenched into fists as

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