His Princess of Darkness
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Chapter 6 Background check img
Chapter 7 Digging into my background img
Chapter 8 The Ability to function img
Chapter 9 An Ultimatum img
Chapter 10 Realisation img
Chapter 11 For his safety img
Chapter 12 A Revelation img
Chapter 13 The Villa img
Chapter 14 Mind how you address my Mate! img
Chapter 15 Putting my plan into action. img
Chapter 16 Family traits img
Chapter 17 The Worlds gone mad img
Chapter 18 The wrong dial tone! img
Chapter 19 Going Home img
Chapter 20 A Call to a Friend img
Chapter 21 The Crazy old King img
Chapter 22 Two Nights time img
Chapter 23 Facetime from Hell img
Chapter 24 A close call. img
Chapter 25 On my way! img
Chapter 26 And we are in! img
Chapter 27 Where is the Dr img
Chapter 28 Channel your inner Lyra! img
Chapter 29 She is my Mate! img
Chapter 30 Where am I img
Chapter 31 A Gift for Demitri img
Chapter 32 What she tastes like img
Chapter 33 A Note from my Alpha img
Chapter 34 Do you want to go for a run img
Chapter 35 Playing Games img
Chapter 36 He's my Mate too! img
Chapter 37 Cheeky little Quickie img
Chapter 38 Something is off img
Chapter 39 Flashback img
Chapter 40 The Bullets img
Chapter 41 His Punishment! img
Chapter 42 A Fathers Rage! img
Chapter 43 The Healer img
Chapter 44 What if img
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Chapter 4 A Game of Pool

Maddox

I have been awake almost all night and the one time I managed to fall asleep her fucking face appears. I would say it was a dream but it felt so real, she was sitting with her legs spread while I feasted on her perfect pussy.

"Fuck" I grown as I throw the covers back and get out of bed, I think a cold shower is needed. Forty minutes later I arrived at my office to find a rather smug looking Atlas with two steaming hot coffees, I knew there was a reason I had him as beta.

"Who pissed in your porridge?" He asks with a chuckle as I snatch the mug from him. Shooting him a do not start look he holds his hands up in surrender. We spend most of the morning going over construction business. By afternoon we had been joined by my Gamma Dollar. We had quite a few rogue attacks lately and we needed to deal with it.

"So boss, I hear we had ourselves a little Russian spit fire in the bar last night?" Dollar says while wiggling his eyebrows at me. I turn to look at Atlas who has a shit splitting grin on his face. Growling I say.

"We are here to work, gossip on your own time" I am seriously not in the mood for their shit and that woman has had enough of my mind space. It's like I work with fucking children with these pair. All day my wolf has been a nightmare wanting his mate, Snapping at him.

'She is not our mate, we will be taking Una as a mate' I say to my wolf even though its a lie, there is no fucking way ill be taking her. He loses his shit and starts growling and snarling in my head.

'That she-wolf is not our mate I will not allow it' He snaps back and continues to claw at my skull wanting out to go to her. Pinching the bridge of my nose I decided I have had enough for the day.

"Bar?" Atlas asks, I just nod and stand up.

"Yes, I need a drink or one hundred fucking drinks." As the three of us pull up to the Bar I notice her bike is not here; Thank god, seeing her is the last thing I need right now. Opening the door I walk into the dimly lit bar and my wolf retreats to the back of my mind, disappointed that his mate is not here.

If I am honest I am both glad and gutted she isn't here. Noticing my mood, Dollar orders a bottle of bourbon and three glasses. I just sulk over to my stool, I notice Jerad giving Dollar a questioning look. He just smirks and says.

"Female" I growl and he chuckles lightly and comes over with the drinks. We had been in the bar about two hours and I was finally starting to relax when I hear the purr of her sports bike, fuck. The moment the door opens and her scent hits me my wolf is surging forward wanting to see her.

And she does not disappoint as she has on a pair of black leather tight trousers and a black lace top with a red bra; Fuck I can feel my cock coming to life watching her hips sway as she makes her way to the bar. She smiles at Jerad and I have no idea why but I feel jealous, like that smile should be mine.

"Lyra , back again? I must say it's nice to see that gorgeous face again" Jerad says with a big grin, before I realise a growl rips from me. Chaos tries to take control. Both heads spin around, Jerad with a wide eye and her with a knowing smirk. Goddess this woman is born to sin, they red full sexy lips wrapped around my now hard cock; Shit snap out of it Maddox. Both Atlas and Dollar don't even try to hide their laughs.

"Lyra why don't you join us?" Atlas the prick shouts over. Watching her saunter over to us, drink in hand with a smile, I am going to kill my Beta.

"Lyra this is Gamma Dollar, Dollar this is Lyra" Atlas introduces them. Dollar is practically salivating and the lust in his eyes is making me want to rip his throat out.

"Lyra what a beautiful name, would you like a game of pool?" Dollar the fucking dick asks her. I need to tell myself and my wolf we can not kill our friends, not that he cares.

"I am not sure how to play Gamma Dollar but I am a quick learner" She says in her thick Russian accent and before I realise I am standing up and offering to teach her. What the actual fuck Maddox, but the thought of another man touching her. As we walk over to the table, her leading the way and me perving on her perfect ass the door slams open. Vampire, turning to the door there is an angry looking man about my height but smaller in build stalking towards Lyra.

"Princess, your father has given me orders. You are to return to your Aunts" He says as he takes hold of her bicep. Before I can even react Lyra spins on him with a menacing growl.

"I have already told you if you touched me again I would kill you. Tell me Nickoli, did you think I was kidding?" Well ill be damned if I thought she was sexy before I now want to fuck her so hard she begging me to stop, but something is telling me she would be the one showing me. The guy drops his hand and takes a step back with his head down, then mutters something in Russian. Lyra walks up to me, she slowly slides the index finger of her right hand up my chest as she says.

"Well Alpha Maddox, I must go but I will take you up on your offer next time" With a smirk, and in her thick accent. I just look at her finger that is resting on my chest before dragging my eyes up to her red eyes. Man this woman is definitely made for sinning.

"Look forward to it" Is all I manage before she leaves. What has gotten into me, finally clearing my head I go to turn and remember what he called her 'Princess' and it didn't seem a term of endearment.

Who is this fucking woman?

            
            

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