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The Lycan Prince’s Puppy
Chapter 9
Violet
“What do you want?” his voice was full of irritation.
I found myself struggling to maintain my focus. It was hard to do so when with his bare chest and the hard lines of his abs right in front of me, on display.
“I–1 need to talk to you,” I said, forcing myself to stand my ground. Deep down, I was freaking out. This guy had humiliated me a few times too many. Who said he wasn’t going to do it again?
Kylan stepped back, crossing his arms over his chest. He led me past, then kicked the door close with his legs.
Don’t look at his abs, don’t look at his abs.
“About?”
“About…”
I
gave myself a tour of his room, anything to distract me from this mess. The room was dark, with red accents. Against the wall was a king sized bed. If I didn’t know any better, I
would’ve said he was a vampire.
“I don’t have all night, four–eyes,” Kylan clicked his tongue, impatiently.
My lips trembled as I tried to focus on his face–but it was too difficult. I hated myself for the thought, but all I wanted was to trace every inch of his biceps with my finger.
No, that wasn’t me talking. It was Lumia.
“I can’t focus, Kylan!” I snapped, immediately regretting it. I couldn’t believe I had just
said that out loud.
A cocky smile flickered on Kylan’s lips.
“You can’t focus?” he tilted his head, stepping closer. With my breath held back, I walked backwards until he had cornered me against the wall. Just like that night in the woods.
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“I–I don’t know if you’ve heard, but I have a trial on the Elite Team,” I turned my head so I wouldn’t have to look into his eyes.
Kylan chuckled. “So?”
“So?” I repeated. “So we need to do that thing we’ve both been avoiding and leave each other alone.”
Kylan’s eyes found mine, forcing me to look at him. His gaze which had been playful, had now darkened. “You think that’s possible, four–eyes?” he spat. “You think we can just pretend this doesn’t exist?”
“Yes!” I shot back, my voice trembling. He was playing games with me. He was the one who had told me he didn’t want me in the first place. “We don’t want this. Neither of us do. So let’s end it.”
“End it?” Kylan furrowed a brow. “You think you can just walk in here, say a few words, and make this all disappear?”
I swallowed hard, wondering when he would stop his game. “We have to. I can’t keep doing this with you.”
“We haven’t done anything yet?”
My cheeks flushed. “You know what I mean.”
Kylan sighed, studying my face for a moment. I looked at him with sharp eyes, refusing to back down. “Alright,” he nodded. “Then go ahead. End it for me.”
I felt a sharp pain in my heart, but I had no idea why. This was what I wanted.
“Fine,” I snarled in his face. “I, Violet Hastings of the Bloodrose Pack, reject you, Prince Kylan, heir to the Lupyrian throne as my mate.”
I closed my eyes, waiting for Kylan’s words as I anticipated that awful feeling people always described when the bond got released. Five seconds passed, then six…it was silent.
When I opened my eyes, Kylan’s jaw twitched before a dark chuckle escaped his lips. “I…” he began. “Prince Kylan, do not accept your rejection.”
My heart dropped, his words left me in disbelief.“What?” I breathed, taking my final step
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against the wall. “You can’t
“I can and I did,” Kylan’s eyes pierced through mine, his voice cold and cruel. “I won’t get rejected by a puppy, no, four–eyes. You are mine to torment, to control.”
1 shook my head, breathing loudly,
No, no, no.
It wasn’t supposed to be like this. We hated each other, he was supposed to accept my rejection so we could move on.
“You can’t force me into this,” I spoke. “You don’t even want me!”
“You’re right, I don’t. But you don’t get to decide how this ends,” his gaze hardened. He leaned in closer, so close he was only inches away from my lips. All I could think about was closing the distance between us. My heart pounded, and just for a second, I thought about giving in. (0
But then reality hit me.
No, not again.
I tried to brush past him, but before I could–Kylan pushed me back, grabbing my chin. His grip was firm, but not painful.
“I didn’t say we were finished,” Kylan tilted his head, then his lips crashed against mine.
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