His Feisty Hybrid Princess
iends and some of the warriors for breakfast. As he sat drinking his coffee, Layke couldn't help but watch Belle as she enjoyed
acts, even when his righthand man couldn't keep his eyes off her either. Beau's eyes were stuck to her like glue, much to Layke's dismay but he couldn't blame him either. Even Layke's
fully, it was making her uncomfortable. "Look, I'm really not much of a morning person. In fact, I usually try and sleep
him, at least when it wasn't directed at him. Beau grinned at the hybrid, before sending a wink to his best
as, was one of Layke's closest friends and one of the top enforcers. Apparently Beau was the head warrior, with Rai and another guy who sat
mate." Belle believed she was a good judge of character, particularly as she had to be due to her status, and she immediately felt nothing but warmth coming from this woman. Belle wondered if this
to meet you, I'm sure we'll get to know each other plenty over the next
ay
er Sierra had acted as though they were together. Layke presumed Sierra would eventually move on, meet her mate and forge
up. With how quickly things were moving, Layke had completely forgotten to give Belle a heads up. "Are you kid
t help but think about how the two of them were worlds apart. The girl turned to Belle, suddenly whipping her head in Belle's direction as she felt her glare. Layke watched as Bell
g her?" Layke wasn't sure why Sierra had bothered asking
that?" Layke asked, already
he hurt in her voice clear as day. Be
a clearly needed a straight jacket. "There is no us, Sierra. We slept together once, two years ago.
t?" Sierra placed her hand on her hip, tr
up irritated. Layke held out his hand to Belle, inviting her to come to him. Belle, smiling, stro
t?" Sierr
achy scent. Layke had always known that Sierra was hoping he would mate her and make her his Queen, but h
get over and he'll always run back to? Perhaps, I'm supposed to become crazy jealous because I'll never compare and so forth. Unfortunately, Sierra.. is it? As I was just explaining,
ct alone, if she was being truly honest. But there was nothing between Belle and Layke, eventually they would go their separa
cess but she's not even your type! I mean, she's thin. And m
is bitch?"
could have been a hand
del!" Nia i
not hi
and write? Oh, and don't forg
a filthy mutt.
at as she pinned her against the cold wall. It took every ounce of Belle's strength to restrain Nia who was now itching to be let
cés side and glared at the enforcer. Fake marriage or not, no one else knew this yet wh
r be. Your tiny brain couldn't even possibly imagine the strength I have. You may be a good fighter here, but against me? You're a child in training. I'm royal by blood in both fae and wolf,
ill refusing to look Belle in the
to raise her higher against the wall.
eplied clearly, choki
e out of you, Sierra. It will