Yumi's POV- “What book is that?” Henry asks, staring at the back of the book Zainab is reading across from him on the island. “Oh, this?” Zainab grins, turning the book around, “It’s a romance novel, ‘Paper Hearts’”. Zana rolls her eyes with a lazy groan, “That’s the twelfth time she’s reading it”. Henry chuckles humorously, “Stench fanatic”. I look between the three, busy filling my mouth with buttered popcorn. Henry would occasionally give me smoldering glances that often shake my body whole and the way his eyes would drag along the stretch of my lips…I couldn’t help the unstable heartbeat. “So, uh…” I try to speak but a munched-up popcorn drops from my mouth. Oh my word! How embarrassing. “You were saying?~” I hear his sultry voice blowing against the shell of my ear and my body shivers greatly. I start to fidget, looking over to the girls for help but they grin maliciously at me. Deserting me to my cold fate. “Alpha Henry, we just recalled there’s something Mom wanted us t
Yumi's POV- 5ft, 11 inches tall, alloy-orange long hair held in a male bun, amazonite eyes, and a funny sweet smile. That’s Nyx; my ex and first love. He’s only two years older than I am and he’s been mated to someone else for the past two years, and I’m deeply overjoyed he’s going to be a dad. “You look more excited than I do.” Nyx smirks and proceeds to say, “So, how’s it like now that you’ve found your mate?” I stiffen to stillness and everyone laughs at me. I blush, avoiding the teasing gazes. “It’s well um…good, I guess,” I give a shy and uncertain reply and Lisa holds my hand, making me look at her as she asks, “You guess? Hasn’t he marked you yet?” All eyes simultaneously turn to Henry at the head of the island and he shrugs with a groan. “Don’t give me those looks. She’s not as easy as she looks,” He chugs down his drink and sighs right after. Charles flashes a devious smirk with uplift brows, “Oh, that really? Then I’m guessing you’re out of it, huh. Committed?” I have
Henry's POV.- “Smells so good, Yumi. Can’t I have a taste now?” “Sure. That’s if you’re okay with a burnt tongue”. Cheerful mockery giggles follow after. That’s the voice of my mate. I turn in the direction of the kitchen and stop just before the threshold to see her with an angry face and both small hands over each other on her forehead. “What did you do that for?!” She snaps at Nyx but he shrugs, walking away and towards the burners. “How much longer do I have to wait?” “Hey! It’s not just you eating that. We are all eating that.” “How many of us?” He deadpans. “Uh well, you, me, Henry, Charles, Delano, Drew, Lisa…Harvey when he gets back and his mom…” She thinks for a while, “…I think that’s it. Zana and Zainab betrayed me today so I won’t count them in”. I don’t know what to feel about this other than stewing anger and mad jealousy. Yumi never lets me close, she always avoids me and is not free around me. So, who exactly is he to her? How does she let him this close and ev
Henry's POV.- I detach myself from the aroused girl, eyes firmly on my mate. She whines, “Why did you stop? I’m hoping to get laid!” In a monotonous voice, I say to her, having her freeze up frostily and cower with her body trembling so greatly. “Get the fuck off me”. I refill my glass of vodka, downing it with a quick reflex as I watch the strippers do their thing around the poles. They’re in nothing but bum shorts and see-through lace bras. Their fluid body movement is a deadly turn-on and I hope to get laid tonight by nook or by crook. I can’t allow one woman to overpower even my sex life. She has me under no leash, there’s no spell she got me bound to and I don’t owe her a heartbreak, so she can let me be and allow me to enjoy my paradise. The stripper directly in front of me winks seductively at me and I shift uncomfortably in my seat. She’s as hot as fire and got that curvy body I lust after like the moron I am. I lick my lips slowly, noticing how her peckish eyes trail the
Yumi's POV.- “I’ll just go on a little walk. I’ll be back before the actual party starts,” I say to Carla and she looks suspiciously at me, squinting her eyes with puff cheeks. I grin foolishly. “You sure? Or you wanna go sneak a peek on Alpha Henry?” I blush at her accusation and jump quickly into defense as I flail my arms, “What? No!- I just wanna…look around, a little”. She giggles, patting my shoulder, “You can go. Just come back on time, okay?” I give her a positive nod and turn to walk away while putting on my earplugs and letting my K-pop playlist fill my ears. The sunset is so beautiful. It makes a warming smile infiltrate my face. I should be back in time. The party starts for real when it turns 6 p.m. “Alright then”. I admire the lines of tall trees and how beautiful the woods look from the setting sun. I hear the sounds of birds tweeting and the soft humming of the evening breeze. So calming and sensational. I sing out loud. Now away from people, I can sing freely
Yumi's POV.- I haven’t seen him since then. More like I kept looking away and avoiding any form of contact. We were a little late for the party but I still got there after seeing the Pack doctor. Henry left halfway into the party and wasn’t seen again. But when I recalled what went down in the Woods, maybe he went to indeed ‘have fun’. My friends are still over there. I got tired of all the noise and bustling wolf vibes and left. So here I am, not in the Packhouse like I’d want to, but in my Mate’s mansion. All alone with the sleeping Tommy next to me on the couch. He ran around so much and got tired eventually. When I decided to head back, he tagged along. I stare down at him with a smile. He probably wanted to retire for the night itself. I let out a yawn. “No, no…I don’t wanna fall asleep yet. No one’s in to watch after us.” I stand up gently, sure not to wake the sleeping kid. I walk to the other side of the living room where there are large glass doors that lead to the verand
Henry's POV.- After she left, I couldn’t help the blinding rage swirling inside my being and driving me mad. So mad that I dash after her intending to show her who she belongs to and remind her she’s none other than mine. I trace her into the kitchen with a force so strong that when I see her, a part of me literally just gives away into her compelling scent. But I shake it off. No! I must resist this. Yumi’s face drains immediately she lifts her head and meet gazes with me. I see the traces of fear filtering into her beautiful orbs and resist the urge to just pick her up and smash my lips down on her plum-parted ones. Spilling with so many mixed emotions, I grip the edge of the counter, making her yelp at the force I exert. “Why do you do this to me? Why am I regarded in the hostile way you treat me and not anyone else?” I try to sound calm, but I can’t help it. I just can’t bear her attitude towards me anymore. She fidgets frantically about her seat and sweat covers her face in
Henry's POV.- Fuck. I left my phone behind. Damn that Harvey. He was all on using my phone for whatever videos he wanted to d******d. It completely slipped my mind to ask for it and now I need it to call Steven. I’m ‘drunk’, so I can’t drive. I lean against the driver’s side of my car, glancing around in hopes he might just show up to my rescue. Of course, every female passing by ogles at me lustfully but I think I’ve had my fill for tonight. And I’m in no mood to go through that offsetting aftertaste disgust. “Harvey,” I growl, gritting my teeth angrily. I’m so gonna drill my knuckles into his head till I wreck his brain. Unable to stay still and wait obediently, I saunter off my car and just let my lazy legs take me to wherever. On my walk, I get to see a payphone and slot a coin in to call Steven. Lucky for me, he’s somewhere in the city so I continue my walk until I walk into something. “She didn’t even let me explain why.” “Ugh, Nate, you spoil her too much. Eliza just know