Mates of a Werewolf Hunter

Chapter 46 Blundered

Lucifer Zades P.O.V

I let out a long sigh, sprawled out horizontally on my bed, staring up at the ceiling fan as it lazily spun in a clockwise rhythm. Exhaustion weighed heavily on me, and I couldn't help but question my own actions.

Did I really mean to anger Gabriel?

Honestly, I wasn't sure. And besides, he wasn't exactly an angel himself with the sharp words he threw around, intentionally or not.

Despite being practically the same age, he somehow felt younger to me. Maybe it was the way he carried himself, or maybe it was the frustrations he seemed to broadcast. I found myself viewing him as a kid making a string of mistakes, especially when it came to his troublesome mate.

Troublesome.

The word "troublesome" struck a chord, as it echoed back to my own past. The word "evil" came to mind—something I often associated with myself. Heartless. It seemed to fit the description of who I was or who I had been—or was I still?

Once upon a time, I was Lucifer Argent.

Argent. The name, which translates to silver, holds a strange irony. Silver never harmed me physically; I could handle it without any issue. There had to be some perks to being part human, after all.

Never in a million years would I have expected to be a werewolf.

Life sure knows how to throw curveballs.

As sleep finally claimed me, I hoped for peace, but a few hours later, I was jolted awake by the echoes of my worst nightmares.

Gabriel Zades P.O.V

I roughly carried her up on the bed, hovering over her small fragile figure. I cuffed both of her small hands up beside each side of her head as she looked at me bewildered but I was too consumed with my anger towards Lucifer, her expression didn't faze me nor register in my brain.

All I wanted and needed was her. She was mine. No matter what her aims, she'd always be mine and I would always protect this little hot thing below me forever even if I was forbidden.

I strip of my grey shirt but kept my black sweats on, I leaned down to her eye level. Her eyes were so green, watching her pupils dilate as she looks at me.

I scanned her whole pale flawless face. All I could think was that she's all mine to keep, touch and love however I want.

"What are you doing ? Get off of me." She said knitting her perfectly shaped eyebrows together with a small frown etched on her delicious looking plump lips not in favor with the current situation on display.

I ignored her question, leaning down towards the crook of her neck, I left trails of wet kisses gently upon her delicate tasty skin.

She gasped, her breath caught in her throat at my heated actions on her as she tried to wriggle her hands frantically to free herself from the cuffs that I locked her with.

"Gabriel." She warned then suddenly she moaned. Does woman's emotions change that quick? Her moan stimulated something within me physically and mentally that sent my wolf into a frenzy.

I straddled her hips but her actions that followed threw me over the edge even further. She opened her long slim legs to accommodate me giving me more access to explore her below.

She wrapped her legs around my hips having my breath coming out raggedly.

Lilith Ra P.O.V

He kissed up my jaw making his way up to my lips. This is my chance, chance to escape. I've no other choice but at least it won't be with a random guy.