Pregnant I left him To His First Love by Collins Patrick

Chapter 191

Tatiana keeps her head down. "I dare not stray from your cause brother, I could never be lost, I remain devout to your purposes. Antonio scoffs.

"Get out," he orders the woman on the bed and she scampers for her clothes, running out of the room faster than her legs can carry her.

Antonio slowly walks towards Tatiana and as he does so, his naked body is slowly covered with clothes that grow out of his skin and by the time he gets to her, he is fully clothed in white silk trousers and long sleeve shirt. He extracts his claw and pinches under Tatiana's chin, drawing blood as he lifts her face up to look into her eyes.

"You say you are not lost? You call me a liar?"

Tatiana swallows in trepidation, a chill runs down her spine from the low yet threatening tone of his voice and she shudders, the pain in her chin feeling non-existent, nothing compared to the fear that seizes her heart.

Words are to be watched around her brother, his temper is something no leash can hold, only the beast within him knows when and how it sees fit to unleash his temper and she knows that being his only last living relative will not spare her his wrath.

Her brother, Antonio Miguel Darkside, the Lycan King, ruler of the werewolf race, guardian of the celestial moon and the first creation of Selene is not a man to be trifled with, his wrath is like a raging fire and it consumes everything in its path and she fears that she may have incurred that wrath for him to have summoned her.

my King,"

of weakness, Antonio

from her chin, slicing it open and blood starts to pour but Tatiana remains like a statue, unmoved, not showing any signs of pain

pack. Remind me again, my old memory fails me," Antonio says in a calm gentle voice, eyes tight as he stares at her. "To seduce and claim the Alpha as mine,"

bleeding," he says in a pitiful tone,

already?" He crouches in front of her, speaking in a coy tone but his dark eyes are full of rage. "The alpha secludes himself. I need more time brother, he is hard to reach," Tatiana replies in

"If you mess up my plan, you know

ash, my skin turns to dust for my life is yours and you may take it at will," Tatiana recites in a sad rhythm, staring down

her throat, choking the hair out

her lungs and her eyes are fluttering open and close, even as his claws are dipping into her neck, piercing muscle and grazing bone, she remains

things he could do to her

magical powers

He is an