Chapter 2
Jason stood there speechless as he
stared at her retreating figure.
What the fucking hell just happened?!!
Why did he feel that way just now?
Her skin felt so good.
He wanted to keep touching her skin.
It felt so right.
He felt this sensation, this shiver run down his spine.
His mood shifted from teasing Amelia to lusting after her.
She looked so beautiful and innocent.
Her skin felt so soft against his.
He felt a sense of possessiveness wash over him.
He wanted to take her right now.
He'd never felt this way before,
at least not with his fuckmate Bianca.
That perfect face, perfect skin.
Oh damn, just the thought of her made him harden.
He looked down and saw the huge erection in his pants. Gosh, he needed to release now.
He needed to call Bianca right now.
He rushed to his room before anyone saw his bulge.
He picked up his phone and called her.
"Bianca," he said through the phone.
"Hi babe, I was just about to call you. I missed you," she said in a sultry tone.
"I need you in my room in three minutes or else I'll destroy you," he said in a warning tone.
"Oh baby, your voice is making me horny," she replied again.
"Shut up and get here this minute," he warned coldly.
"Okay baby. I'm on my way," she replied again, and he cut the call before she could continue rambling her nonsense.
He was so desperate for release right now.
He couldn't wait.
He was too desperate.
He had no other choice but self-service.
He brought out his dick and began to stroke it.
He started slowly and then increased the pace, and before long, he came all over the floor.
He was still hard.
He still wanted more; he didn't just want anyone.
He wanted Amelia. He just couldn't get her off his mind.
Her face kept replaying in his head. Just the thought of her made him even harder.
He stroked again.
But the more he stroked, the more her picture popped into his head, and the harder he got.
Just as he was about to cum again, Bianca barged into the room with a sexy thong clinging to her skin and curves.
He didn't seem to want her presence anymore.
His wolf was growling in his head to send her away.
But he couldn't. He needed a good release. He needed to stop thinking about Amelia.
Bianca looked at him and smirked.
"Oh my baby couldn't wait for me to get here, I'm guessing he's missing me too much," she said sultrily as she looked at him.
He was so tired of this woman.
"Shut up and come here," he spat coldly.
She came closer and stood in front of him.
"Kneel," he spat coldly again.
She knelt in front of him, and he gestured for her to suck his dick.
She began to stroke it.
He was too big for her hand to take, so she used both hands and began to stroke it—that's how hard he was right now.
All because of Amelia Logans.
Damn, he hated this feeling. She opened her mouth wide to take in his cock but couldn't manage it. So out of desperation, he shoved his dick into her mouth.
He didn't care if it hurt her; he cared about himself alone.
He held the back of her head and continued to slam his cock into her throat.
Hot tears rolled down from her eyes, but he didn't give a fuck...
After five minutes of slamming mercilessly, he came in her throat.
But still, he wasn't satisfied.
"DAMN YOU AMELIA," he yelled angrily.
Did he still want sex?
"Get on the bed," he spat coldly.
Slowly, she got on the bed on all fours, and he slammed his cock into her slimy wet pussy.
He slammed into her for thirty minutes without cumming again.
He pulled out of her and pushed her to the ground.
"Get out," he spat.
He hated Amelia even more; he couldn't get her off his mind.
Bianca ran out of the room in pain; he gave zero fucks about her pain.
He went to the bathroom to wash up.
His dick was still as hard as fuck.
He lay on his bed staring at his dick and its hardness.
"Screw you Amelia," he muttered.
Slowly, he drifted off to sleep.
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On getting to the garden, Amelia found Daniel & Lily making flower crowns...
"Hey guys, ready to go?" she asked as she came closer to them.
"Yes Amelia, we're ready! But first let's get you a flower crown," Daniel said pulling her to pick any flower—one for each of them.
She picked the blue crown because it kind of matched her hoodie.
She placed the white crown on Lily's head, and she looked so cute.
Then she placed the red crown on Daniel's head.
"Can we take a selfie?" Lily asked cutely.
"Okay," Amelia said.
Daniel brought out his phone, and then they took a selfie.
"Let's go," she said taking off her crown.
"No!!!" Lily screamed.
"What's wrong Lily?" Amelia asked with wide eyes.
Her heart was beating faster than ever—what could have happened that made Lily scream so loud?
"Don't take off the crown! We will all go together with our crowns on our heads, okay?" Lily explained.
Such a drama queen! Amelia could have sworn that her heart almost left its ribcage in panic—so it's flower crowns that actually made Lily scream?
"I don't think we can wear this outside," Amelia said carefully.
"It's okay; let's just wear it so Lily doesn't throw a tantrum," Daniel said and took the crown from Amelia's hands and placed it on her head.
"Are you guys sure?" she asked uncertainly.
"Yes we are!" they both chorused
"Ok," she said as Lily held both her and Daniel's hand.
Lily stood in the middle as they walked out of the palace to Daniel's car. Amelia brought out a list of good two-room apartments that she had made. They visited each of them until she found the perfect one.
It was so gorgeous and spacious. It had everything they needed.
The house planner said that the house would be fully ready in two hours.
It was just enough time for Amelia to pack and get ready. After two hours, she would come back and arrange the finishing touches before getting ready for the moon festival. Gosh, she still couldn't believe she was finally a full wolf. Lily loved the house they picked. She toured the house ten times before she finally agreed to leave.
When they got to the palace, Amelia went to her room to start packing. The Alpha called Daniel for some business matters, and he went with him. Unlike Jason, who was always sleeping around, Daniel was actually a year older than Jason.
Amelia decided to open up the gifts she received. Not all the maids there were evil.
Some were actually kind. The maids were generous.
Some gave her new clothes, and one even got her a new phone.
It was Aunty Laura. She wrote her name on the gift. Aunty Laura had always been a mother figure in Amelia's life. She always shielded her from bullies, and now she had gotten her a phone. Amelia guessed that Aunty Laura saw her cramped-up phone and decided to get her a new one. She would thank her once she left the room. Amelia opened the boxes and gathered all her gifts, stuffing them in one of her big moving boxes.
She packed all her clothes and neatly folded them into another box. Before long, her room was empty. She had moved all of her stuff, and now she was going to get a cab to take her to her new apartment.
The second she opened her door, her face hit a solid chest. She quickly moved back and saw that it was Daniel.
"Prince Daniel, do you need anything?" she asked.
"No, nothing at all. I just wanted to ask if you're done packing," he replied with a smile.
Amelia was just about to go get a cab. "I'm done packing," she replied.
"Oh, I'm so sorry! I should have come earlier to help," he said apologetically.
"No, it's fine, okay? The Alpha called, and you can't decline him. It's fine, okay?" she assured him.
"Can I drop you?" he asked.
"Are you sure you want to drop me off?" she asked him.
"Of course! Anything for my best friend," he replied with a smile.
She blushed.
Amelia turned her face away and went back into the room.
She was about to pick up one of the boxes when she noticed his gaze on her bed.
"Is there something wrong?" she asked.
"Who got you a new phone?" He looked at her intently.
"Oh! It's just Aunty Laura. I guess she saw my cramped phone," Amelia replied.
"So you let her get you a new phone while I've been begging you for me to get you a new phone but you always refused? And now you willingly let her get you one?" he said, sounding hurt.
She didn't mean to make him sad. Yes, he had always wanted to get her gifts, but she always refused. She didn't know it hurt him.
He was such a baby just like Lily—such fragile hearts!
"I'm sorry, Daniel! I didn't know that's what she got for me, please," Amelia said, trying to coax him.
"Okay fine, you can get me whatever you want, okay? I promise I won't reject it anymore," she added.
His eyes lit up as he smiled widely at her.
"Really? So you mean I can get you anything I want?" he asked excitedly.
"Of course! You can get me anything you want," she replied.
And out of nowhere, he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly. She hugged him back, and they stayed like that for a few minutes until Amelia pulled away from him.
He looked reluctant but still pulled away. They picked up the boxes and started moving toward the car. They loaded all the boxes into the car when Amelia remembered Lily.
"Daniel!" she called out.
"Yes," he replied with a smile at her.
"Where's Lily?" she asked.
"Oh! She's with her many homeschoolers—she hates all of them! She doesn't like them teaching her at all," he replied.
"Oh, that's sad. I wish the Alpha could get someone with whom Lily can get along," she said.
Oh my, she really didn't like her Lily with those harsh home teachers. Couldn't they just be a little nicer to her? Anyone would blame Lily for being stubborn. But she knew why Lily was a nice girl, and anyone who didn't like her was a fool.
"I hope so," he replied.
Then, he smiled, looked at her but said nothing.
They got in the car and zoomed to her new apartment.
But instead of driving to the house, he drove to a clothing store. It looked like a fancy boutique that she couldn't dare to dream of.
"What are we doing here?" she asked, surprised.
"We are getting you new dresses," he replied.
"Why?" she asked.
"You said I could get you whatever I want, right?" he said.
"Yes," she replied.
"So, we're going to get you new dresses, new shoes, and a special dress for the moon festival tonight. Consider it round two of your birthday gift," he said, winking at her.
"But isn't this too much?" she asked.
"No, Princess, it isn't," he replied and pulled her out of the car.
They shopped for two hours, and he actually bought clothes for her grandma too. She really liked him. He was so sweet, kind, and attentive.
By the time they were done, it was almost sunset, and she hadn't even gotten to the apartment.
They sped to the apartment. Daniel helped her arrange the clothes and finish touches to the house and then left her to dress up in the gorgeous white dress he bought her.
He would go to the Palace to dress up and then come pick her up.
She freshened up, wore her dress, and waited for him to come pick her up. In the meantime, she took a good quiet tour of the house, taking notes of all the corners and everything in them.
Then she heard the doorbell ring.
She immediately knew who it was. She rushed to the living room, picked up her phone, and opened the door. And there he was:
Daniel stood in a regal ensemble that commanded attention. His tailored jacket was deep blue, embellished with golden embroidery that reflected his noble heritage. The high collar framed his face perfectly, exuding confidence and charisma. Beneath the jacket, a crisp white shirt added a touch of classic sophistication while fitted trousers of matching blue complemented the entire look. On his feet were polished black shoes that shone like onyxes, ready for dance or movement that might come his way.
Oh God, he looked so hot. She didn't know her friend would be this handsome.
"Checking me out?" he asked with a teasing smirk.
She quickly snapped back to reality and smiled at him.
"No, I wasn't," she replied as she looked at him.
He didn't seem to hear her as his eyes roamed around her body. "Wasn't her dress good enough? Maybe she should go inside and pick something more casual," She thought to herself
Just as she was about to go back inside, he held her hand.
"Where are you going, Amelia?" he asked, confused.
"You... um, you were staring at me for too long so I thought you didn't like the dress," she replied while stammering.
"Oh no, I'm sorry if you found my gaze uncomfortable. It's just that the dress suits you so well and..." Then he leaned in and whispered in her ear,
"You look hot and sexy," he replied softly.
Her cheeks turned crimson at his words.
*Don't get too attached to him. He isn't our mate,* Layla said in her head.
She had a point. He wasn't her mate so she should keep her feelings aside and wait for her mate.
"Thank you," she replied with a smile. He held her hand and led her to his car. He opened the door for her and helped close it when she entered. She felt so special. But then again, she needed to keep her feelings in check.