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"You scheming son of a bastard," I hissed at him as soon as he took his hand off my mouth but I didn't get to say anything beyond that because, in the next moment, I was being pinned against the boxes full of medicines staked upon each other. His body pressed against mine— his hips pinned me, holding me in place while he clutched my neck to force me to look at him.

"Why do I smell him on you?" He growled at me. His eyes were glowing in the dark and in them, I could see the hell burning. A shiver ran down my spine. His face was just inches away from mine and his hot breath fanned my lips.

The power that was oozing from his body would have made any other wolf squeal and submit instantly but I held his gaze regally.

"Who are you?" I dared to ask him and this had his fury going through the roof. If I thought that he couldn't get any closer to me after this then he proved me absolutely wrong by leaning more into me, pressing his body against mine. Our lips were almost brushing at this point.

"If I fvck your brains out right here then I'm sure you'll remember me," He growled in my face.

"If you do that then everyone in the camp will know that you're here," I warned him instantly because I didn't believe Ezekiel. He was unpredictable. Sometimes he did exactly what he said he was going to do and sometimes he did the exact opposite of what he said he was going to do.

"I don't have any problem in that," He told him, reaching for my dress before I heard the tearing noise of the fabric. I gasped, "In fact, they're welcome to see me fvck you, especially that mutherfvcker who calls himself a King of Drakkons. He'll know who you really are and who you belong to,"

"You wouldn't do anything like that," I gritted at him but the way his eyes instantly flashed, it was as if someone had challenged him.

"Make me," He growled in my face before his lips collided on mine like a meteor, burning my lips away. The sparks from his kiss hit me like a strong wave, knocking my breath away for once and making me go weak in the knees but his body was holding mine upright.

In this moment of blurriness, my wolf pushed me at the back of my head and took control over me before deepening the kiss. She'd missed him terribly while we were here but now that we are united again, she wanted to do so many things with him which I would definitely not allow her to do because he was still the king of all chauvinists.

I didn't want to do anything with him. Literally. Although someone else would have thought the opposite had they seen me kissing him. It was as if I was eating after being starved for a month. I had no control over myself. I should have been kicking him in the shin but here I was, kissing him as if I'd missed him terribly.

It was a mess, a terrible disaster!

It took me a while to recover from that state of wildness before I pushed him back and growled at him in a warning. If anything, the fierceness in his eyes grew. He was looking at me like I was a challenge and men like him loved challenges.

"What the fvck are you doing here?" I growled at him, clutching the dagger again.

"What do you think I am here for?" He growled back at me, eating the distance between us again. I narrowed my eyes at him. His hand instantly clutched my hand which was over the dagger. "I didn't know you'd be such traitor," He gritted.

"Traitor?" I echoed, tilting my head and loa king at him. At this, he clutched my cheeks almost painfully and pulled me closer.

"Kissing another man while you already have a mate," He gritted. Now, this made me throw my head back and laugh at him.

"And what about that damn Harem of yours? Does it not make you a traitor? A manwhore? A terrible excuse for a mate?" I shot back at him. The words coming out of my lips felt like venom. His eyes burned even more at this. He clutched his jaw with a crushing force. He definitely didn't sound happy with this.

"You and I are different," He growled, his hot breath fanning my face. We were seeing each other eye to eye.

"Of course, we are," I spat at his face, "You're the King of chauvinists and I'm a she-wolf who has been cursed to be a mate of a man like you,"

"So is this why you're here?" He spat back, "Kissing and sleeping with my enemy?"

"Of course," I spat back, trying to push him away again but that brute didn't budge a bit, "One should always keep their enemy closer," I commented and this was all that took to break hell because, in the next moment, I was being thrown over his shoulder like a rag doll.

"I am going to mark you tonight," He declared before taking me out of the tent. My eyes widened and my body tensed as soon as his words were processed by my brain.

"I won't let you fvck with me like this, Ezekiel," I growled at him before maneuvering myself off his shoulder and kicking him in the butt. We were currently out of the tent and in the open. The camp at this part was dark and deserted but still, the commotion that the two of us were causing here was enough to get us caught but I was just too pissed to care about that at that moment.

My main focus at that moment was to get the brute out of here at any cost before he could spill water on all the work that I'd done by messing around the camp so far. I wouldn't let him get to me this time!

"Celeste!" He growled before reaching for me but I was already running towards my tent. Being the King of chauvinist, he chased me down to my tent. I let him inside my tent before pulling out the sword that I'd also stolen from the Drakkon General from under my bed.

He froze as soon as he saw me with the sword but I knew that he wasn't going to back down so easily.

"Touch me and you're walking on one leg from now," I threatened him.

"You don't have any idea what you're doing," He growled, nearing me. He didn't look a tad bit scared even by that giant sword in my hand.

"Ezekiel," I threatened but he kept covering the distance between us. I rose the sword to strike him but even that wasn't enough to have him back down.

"Ruel!" Suddenly, a voice called for me from outside. Both of us froze at this moment. I instantly hid the sword and was about the force Ezekiel out of the camp when that brute swept me in his arms and kissed me again fiercely and not only that, he fvcking bit me!

It was not too deep to be a mark but still, it was a bite that was going to last for almost a month! His mouth seemed to have permanently attached itself to my neck because no matter how much I tugged and pushed he didn't budge a bit.

On the outside, I could hear footsteps approaching my tent. We were about to be caught but this brute didn't seem to have any plans to leave me anytime soon.

"Ugh! Ezekiel, get out of here," I gritted at him, clutching his dreadlocks but he kept traveling further down. "Ezekiel," I growled again, clutching his face. He growled back at me before kissing me roughly.

"Ruel!" The same voice called for me again, "Are you alright?" The voice was now just outside my tent!

"Ezekiel!" I hissed and pushed him back. My eyes instantly landed on the shadow that cast over the door of my tent. My eyes widened and I froze in my place as the tent's door opened. Kine and Rednor appeared inside my tent.

"Ruel!" Kine gasped as soon as she saw me.

Fvck!

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