The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

Chapter 0015

REAGAN'S POV.

The dual I witnessed between Ashanti and Kyle this morning has been replaying in my mind all day.

Never in a thousand years did I think Ashanti was interested in combat or had fighting skills. I was shocked out of my skin.

She's quite a handful to deal with. She's not only a curious girl who lets her intrusive thoughts win most of the time, but she's a fighter. A very good fighter.

A knock on the door snaps me out of my thoughts and when I signal whoever it is to come in, the door opens, revealing one of the female **ts who are in charge or picking the girls I get to spend the night with. "Alpha Reagan." She bows respectfully. "The girls are ready." I sit upright from the chair and

Ashanti's image flashes in my mind. Guilt stabs my heart like a thousand daggers.

She's my mate. I'm supposed to be loyal to her.

I clear my throat and look at the s**t who still has her head bowed down.

"I won't be having any girl tonight." She instantly snaps her up and looks at me with her eyes wide open, but says nothing.

She must be shocked, but she knows better than to

question my decision so she stays quiet.

She's shocked because this is the first time in years I'm refusing to spend the night with a girl.

But hold up!

girl, it means I'm admitting the fact that Ashanti is starting to have

want a mate and she

will sleep with any girl I want because she

Have a good night,

call out. She freezes in her tracks

to face me once more.

in."

I've changed my mind.

but immediately tears

her eyes meet

room, closing the door behind her.

with different girls almost every night all because of my wolf, King. I am doing of his to satisfy

trail of five girls following her into the bedroom. My eyes lurk from one girl

no excitement. No anticipation like before.

aside for me to examine them and

walk closer to me in and organised manner. They all have on black see-through night dresses that expose their bare breasts and red thongs. They are s**y girls that would get any man hard just by looking at their firm breasts, but none of that is happening to me right now, virtue of Ashanti's face that keeps flashing in my mind.

my brows with my thumb and index finger, sighing for the umpteenth time that night. I am in a very

with my eyes still closed. I don't even know what she looks like. I just said anything that came to mind. The next thing I hear is footsteps retreating and the door closing. By the time I open my eyes again, the

me like a light

G*d, she's beautiful.

urge to touch her,**k her like I

know what to

in my throat when she touches my cheek with her slender fingers. "How do you