Damaged

Paralogize pt II 🌙

Chapter 24: Paralogize pt II
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Paralogize: (v.) to draw conclusions that do not follow logically from a given set of assumptions
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I'm not the only one- Sam Smith

Aspen's POV:

And now I'm wishing I hadn't.

My knees buckled and I fell to the ground in a flash as my body felt like it wasn't mine, trails of fire were lit on my skin as the hot pink marble nails dug into his skin, the low moans that left her lips crushed my heart over and over again, the inevitable lust that shone in his smokey black orbs as he looked down at the girl in his arms, a bulge formed in his pants, and one of his hands was tightly holding on her boob, toying with it like his personal stress ball while the other was underneath her skirt goddess knows what he's doing down there

I'm still lying on the cold floor, with Phoenix's arms around me, consoling me as tears streamed down my face like Niagara Falls and I sobbed softly, the twins looking at me with pity but anger in their eyes as if they couldn't believe their next King was standing in the hallway making out with this girl in front of his mate's hospital room.I'd had enough of watching this, so I stood up, wiped my tears away, and picked up my head. A surge of energy rushed through me, the lights violently flickered, and the ground beneath us rumbled, and that's when my darling so-called mate noticed me.

He looked between me and little miss sl**t with his eyes wide as saucers, and as his senses returned, he pushed her off of him and began walking towards me. The three guys around me growled at him, warning him not to come near me after what he had done.

"You have no right to growl at your next king!" He exclaimed loudly.

"King! Wow, you're quite the king "Phoenix sneered.

That girl screamed, "Don't talk to him like that Phoenix, know your place."

Phoenix rolled his eyes and said, "Like yours is between his legs."

The twins stood behind me, fighting to contain their laughter, and the girl looked like she was about to blow her top off.

"Because I'm his mate," she explained.

And I felt Myra press forward for complete control, and I felt a surge of energy rush through me as Myra was out for blood.

I felt strong.

I observed Myra's internal struggle for control between her and her wolf as she wanted to submit to me as her 'future Queen Luna,' but that girl wanted to challenge me for power.

Myra: as if she had a chance to win

Aspen: Of course she'd prevail.

Myra: No way.

As she replied, I could feel her grin. But no, Myra wasn't satisfied with merely bowing before us; if it wasn't blood, she demanded more.

She approached her cautiously, gaze fixed entirely on her, like a predator stalking its prey. Every step we went towards her shaking form, the girl shuffled back.

"Bi**ch, what's your name?" Myra snarled.

She retorted, "Like I'd tell you my name, you wh**."