Mated To The Cruel Prince novel Chapter 441

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Chapter 441: Anya Found Out About Maxi

At first, nobody heard the low growl that rumbled from Maxi’s throat like a feral creature until she bared her teeth at Anya, causing her to jump in surprise.

"Don’t you ever touch him!" Maxi snarled, unable to contain the possessive fury that arose within her. Isaac belonged to her and no one was allowed to touch what was hers.

The dangerous, rabid look in Maxi’s eyes and her aggressive behavior caught Anya off guard. She didn’t dare respond with a sharp retort as expected. Instead, she swallowed nervously and took a step back from Isaac.

"Good." Maxi was pleased with Anya’s reaction, her voice still a low growl. "Now you can talk."

Kayla and Oma exchanged confused glances, but soon understanding dawned on Oma, bringing along its concerns. Isaac and Maxi were mates, and their bond caused a primal, feral possessiveness. In time, they would learn to control it. Unfortunately, Maxi was still new to this, and Anya had threatened her place in Isaac’s life. This situation was destined to end poorly.

"I’m afraid I need some space to talk to Isaac," Anya managed to say through gritted teeth.

"You won’t be doing that," Maxi retorted.

Anya narrowed her gaze at Maxi. "You have no control over Isaac. He is his own person and makes his own decisions. Don’t tell me you’re the controlling type -"

"Anya!" Oma interrupted Anya’s escalating argument, keeping an eye on Maxi, who had become still like a volcano about to erupt.

Anya turned to Oma with frustration, throwing her hands in the air. "Are you seriously condoning this, Oma? You, of all people?! This Fae..." she pointed at Maxi, "is controlling your son as if he’s some puppet who can’t make his own decisions. I thought you of all people would understand!"

As all of this unfolded, Isaac kept a watchful eye on Maxi. He didn’t want to leave with Anya, but he was also curious about what she wanted to tell him privately. At the same time, he didn’t want to hurt Maxi.

So when he sensed Maxi’s control snap and his mate looked like she was about to bite off Anya’s finger that she was pointing in her face, Issac stepped in. All it took him was just a step and he took Maxi’s face in his palms then closed his lips over hers.

Maxi let out a startled gasp, the kiss taking her by surpise and clearing the red haze that blinded her vision, the anger dissipating from her body. She had been so close to losing her and this time no one would have stopped her from ending Anya for good.

But now Issac was kissing her and nothing was more important than that, even killing Anya. Issac shoved his tongue into her mouth and she moaned. By the gods, this felt so good. About killing Anya. Wait a minute, what was she planning about Anya again? Her anger was doused out completely and her brain was fried so she couldn’t think straight. All she wanted to feel was Issac. His lips on her. His hard body on hers. His hand in her hair. All she wanted was Issac.

And Issac sure did not fail her expectation. He kissed her over and over and over until darkness dotted across her vision from the lack of air in her lungs. Only then did they break apart from the kiss and Maxi felt peace like no other as she stared into his glittering eyes until she remembered Anya. That peace shattered.

She was just about to turn when Issac grabbed her chin and focused her attention on him. He leaned in and took her lips in a kiss that was so soft, so gentle, so loving that Maxi literally melted into him. At that moment she felt like Islinda’s pampered Wrry cat, Prince Wayne. Maxi was contented with the affection Issac showered on her and relished every moment.