The Prince’s Unwilling mate by Mutya the Author novel Chapter 2

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As soon as I noticed that the commotion outside our door wasn’t going to stop I wanted to kill whoever was trying to bash in our door. Ayla was too far gone in her heat now, for the next three days she would barely be able to have a real conversation with me. Or not about anything else but me but our future at least. As for me, I had just enough control left to get off the bed and go see who was at the door–not bothering getting dressed, or doing anything to hide my arousal. Everyone in this pack knew exactly what they were walking into. If something serious was up they could have mindlinked me

“Don’t Griff” Dillion called out to me as soon as the door cracked open.

He should have known it only made me more curious. As a result, I swung open the door entirely to be faced with Cynthia. Maybe I should have covered up more because I did not like the lustful gaze she swept over my naked body.

“You stank up the entire place with the smell of sex between you and our future Queen” Dillion spoke as he rushed over.

While the heat doesn’t affect male wolves as much as it does she–wolves. We are not immune to it either and with being a royal wolf. My dominance is stronger and Cynthia deliberately disturbing my mate and me when in heat. It could cause me to lose control and rip her throat out.

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Dillion’s joke brought me back to the present, reminding me of what I was doing. What I would be doing again in seconds if I just dealt with this quickly?

“What is it you want Cynthia?” I snarled gripping the door frame. I could faintly hear Ayla moan.

With her being too far lost in the heat I could only imagine what she was doing. I wanted to be with her, she should be doing those things with me. Not to mention how vulnerable she was now. I didn’t want the others to overhear her because the door was open.

“I am offering you one last chance, Griffin you know I am a better match for…” From there on out everything happened lightning fast.

Dillion growled as he pulled Cynthia from the door. The man was all. jokes ninety percent of the time. But he was loyal to a fault, and the anger coming off of him in waves as the insult to his future Queen clearly left him on edge.

“Thank you, Dillion, bring her to her father please we will decide what to do when the heat is over” I ordered him.

Not because I like ordering around my friend, but because I didn’t know what he was capable of with how mad Cynthia made him. I was righ

too because the disappointment that he could not punish her was written all over his face. All I wanted was to go back to Ayla though and see what

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As soon as I pull out she turns to me, face calm and soft again. She mumbles a sweet good morning into my chest. For a few moments, we do not speak, just lying here snuggled up together. Until her stomach rumbles, Ayla sits up, so I sit up with her, handing her, her mug of coffee. Earning me a bright smile, I think back to yesterday evening, Maybe I should tell her about Cynthia but there is no telling how she is going to respond when she is hormonal like this. I want to believe that. she still is the same kind and sweet girl as I know her to be. But with the heat, you can never be sure. And honestly, I wanted to stay in this peaceful, bubble with her. I am sure she will understand if I will tell her. later.

Because no matter what, we need to deal with Cynthia because at this rate she is never going to stop. Nothing that she does is ‘severe enough to inflict real punishments on her. No matter how much I want it. Honestly, I don’t even think Ayla wants to because she is a lot kinder than I am. So for now I am going to leave it be. Instead, I went out of the room, to see if any of the pack members left meals already. Sure I could whip up some breakfast for the two of us. But neither of us can bear to be away from each other for too long. I always miss her when she is not close to me but normally I would be more than able to be away for her just to make breakfast. But the heat isn’t just about lust it makes everything more intense. Including how much we love each other and how much we miss each other when we are not closer.

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Luckily even with the short time we have been locked up in our

chambers. Several pack members have left meals, and talismans outside of our door. Most I can guess who they are from there is just one odd parcel. I just take them all inside and bring the still–hot chicken and waffles no doubt made by Milo to the bedroom.

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