Mavericks POV
Deep down in my heart, I know that there is something special about this girl.
I felt it the moment she bumped into me, I felt a sense of elation that I’d never felt with anyone else before.
It felt so magical, so strange, it felt as if she was touching my very soul.
She has a fire within her, a fire that I admire and detest at the same time.
She is stubborn…
So damn stubborn!
The moment I caught her glaring at me, I knew she was human, not only that, I saw her defiance and I knew she is untamed.
At first, I wanted to just scold her for bumping into me and leave, but her sharp remarks and negative comments made me want to strangle her on that spot.
She is cute…
That fact, I can not deny.
She has an amazing body, the kind of body that men go to war over, the king of beauty that every guy desires.
She is dressed like a stripper, her undressed state made it harder for me to concentrate on our conversation.
I couldn’t her scanning her sexy body with my eyes.
Her stomach Is extremely flat and toned, her boobs are well proportioned in that flimsy little red lace number of hers.
Her ass cheeks are popping off her thong, I want to smack that ass and screw her hard and fast.
She could be a supermodel if she wanted to, she has the curves and the looks.
The only issue I have is that sharp mouth of hers.
I want to break her…
I want to tame her and make her mine, I want to know the stuff she is made of, I want to know why she is so tough and resilient.
She just blew my cover in this club, I was trying to keep a low profile, but she stupidly announced my presence to everyone, yet she refused to apologize for her actions.
How audacious!
The moment I laid eyes on her, I knew she was in trouble.
There is something about her, I just couldn’t place my finger on it.
I’ve never seen a human this attractive.
My body was reacting strangely to her presence.
I’ve never felt this way about any girl before, let alone a human girl that has a nasty attitude.
I should not be having this feeling for any woman, it made me furious that she has some sort of hold on me, it felt strange and annoying.
Every time her blue orbs gazed into mine, I saw a flicker of blue light, and my heart jumped in excitement.
Whatever our souls are made of, hers and mine are the same.
It felt like we are made from the same soil, a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
All these conflicting thoughts were driving me crazy because I couldn’t understand any of them.
The club is packed full, and everyone is staring at us to know what is going on.
I spotted Cameron and Shane on the second floor, they must have heard about the commotion downstairs and they have come to see if it is true.
They looked shocked, or is that anger I see in their faces?
I don’t care, I just don’t want to be seen staring at the crowd.
I could see the king’s spies among the onlookers staring at us.
They are the same guys that have been trailing us since we left the lycan palace.
They followed us to Hawaii, to Paris and now they are here with us in my city, my territory.
King Gerald must be very desperate to find her before I do.
His tenacity gives me the courage to continue, it means I’m on the right path.
And I will continue on this path until I get what I’m searching for until I find her and make her mine.
I was busy scanning my surrounding, I wasn’t paying much attention to her anymore, then I heard her force out an apology, spitting it out as if the words are burning her mouth.
Arrogant Bitch!
I could just snap her neck and send her back to her creator.
Or better yet, I could throw her under the bus for making me feel so miserable.
Yes, I could use her as a distraction to throw these fools off my back.
She is getting under my skin, and she is making me lose control.
I reached out and pulled her chin to force her to look at me.
The world stopped spinning when our skin made contact, The touch was like wildfire through my veins.
I could feel my heart pumping blood faster than usual, I felt my body come alive for the first time since I was born.
She kindled me, she touched my very soul, I feel alive and for the first time in my life, I heard the voice of my wolf,”Mate,”
It whispered to me, sending waves of electric shock all over my body.
I touched her and my wolf came alive.
This could only mean one thing,
She is the one…
She is my mate, the last healer.
And I’ve foolishly exposed her to everyone because of my alter ego.
Fuck,
Holy fuck!
King Geralds guys are watching me closely, they must have felt the surge of energy between us, if I don’t act fast, they will realize that my wolf is awake, and that would be the end of us all.
I could see them looking in this direction, and I know we are so fucked, so I quickly improvised.
I pushed her off of me, and I saw the hurt in her eyes.
She is mad at me, but she has magic, and there is no way I would.
There’s no lie in her fire, there is no doubt that she is the last healer.
I can feel my wolf within me, it is so amazing to know that I have a wolf, I can’t wait to show and bond with my wolf and at the same time, I have to keep it hidden.
My wolf is howling excitedly and urging me to mate with her, but I couldn’t do it.
I have to live my life like I used to, I have to pretend that I have no affection for her.
That is the only way we can survive this.
I have no idea how we are supposed to break the curse, but I know I have to hide the fact that she is the last healer, I have to find a way to keep her close and protect her.
I can’t believe that a moment ago, I was ready to throw her under the bus and let her face the wrath of King Gerald.
Yet, here I am, searching for ways I can keep her close and protect her.
I frowned my face and treated her with disgust,”Look at me when I’m talking to you, bitch!