The Lycan Prince’s Wolfless Slave (Academy Romance) novel Chapter 294

Chapter 294

Lyra

I stare at Kai the exact moment he storms into my bedroom. The force of his entry makes the door slam against the wall, but strangely, my racing heart begins to slow down the second my eyes lock onto him. A huge wave of relief washes over me, even though I have no logical reason to feel this way, host having him closer to me sends a strange, tingling sensation shooting straight through my veins. It feels deep and electrical, as if his very presence is

somehow connecting me to Wyndra somewhere deep inside my mind.

Just in the few minutes I saw him, he looks a bit different, as if he just went through hell and back. His dark hair is messy, falling onto his forehead like! doesn’t even care to arrange it. Even though it just makes him all the more sexy. He’s wearing a simple polo shirt that stretches over his insanely muscul

body. What the hell does he even do with all that muscles??

Then his eyes… oh goddess… his eyes are the darkest green I’ve ever seen them. It looks like he’s furious and ready to change into his Lycan form. A sudd flash of memory crashes into my head. Somehow, I suddenly remember the moment Kai showed hip right when I was about to be forcefully mated to Ryan,

my ex-mate.

I remember the relief I felt the moment I saw Kai standing there, looking at me with so much anger and protectiveness. Then I remembered how he killed Ryan. How he ripped the guy’s head off. All for me.

Fucking he?!. He killed another shifter, just because of me.

For a wild second, I want nothing more than to throw my arms around his neck, hug him tightly, and let him hold me in his warmth just like he did on the sofa at Kara’s apartment. I want to hide from the horror on my bed by burying my face in his chest. But I force my body to stay perfectly still because 1 can’t do that. Not right now, not in front of my friends, and definitely not in front of Roman. It would just make things incredibly awkward and complicate

“She’s not fucking going anywhere with you,” Kai snaps, his voice dropping into deadly, dark tone that vibes through the room. He steps forward, his

before I rip them off.” green eyes flashing with a dangerous light. “Unhand her right now, Roman. Remove your hands from ber

I don’t know if I’m being weird right now, but hearing him speak in that heavy, authoritative voice triggers something inside me. It’s the same dominant tone that I absolutely hated when I first woke up in the hospital, but right now, it makes me feel completely hot and bothered. I chew on the inside of my cheek, mentally scolding myself. Why the hell am I suddenly so attracted to everything about this man, including his voice? I should be avoiding him for Goddess’s sake. He is dangerous, he is volatile, and I promised myself I would keep my distance. But it seems impossible to do. I feel like a moth and he’s my flame. I couldn’t run from him even if I wanted to.

Roman stands up immediately. He doesn’t hesitate for a single second as he walks straight over to Kai, glaring night back into his face.

“And if I don’t, what the fuck are you gonna do about it, Kai?” Roman fires back, his jaw clenching tightly. He steps directly into Kai’s personal space, standing toe-to-toe with him. It doesn’t matter at all that Kai is noticeably taller, broader, and significantly more muscular than him, Roman still stands his ground, refusing to show even a flicker of fear.

I let out a long sigh, suddenly feeling entirely exhausted by all the toxic masculine drama playing out in my bedroom. My leg still aches, there is a severed toy head on my bed, and these two are trying to start a physical brawl.

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