His To Claim

His Harsh Words

Sabrina studied him intently. The man sitting afoot was hers. The moon goddess had made her for him. She didn’t want any Alpha King. She only wanted Elijah.

The only way to make him believe that she was his mate was to get him to sleep with her. Once, they connected, he would feel the bond on his own. She knew what she had to do.

She had to seduce him into sleeping with her.

After staying there for some time, they carried on with their journey.

The sun was about to set when they decided to halt for the night.

It seemed the sleep had eluded her for good. She was anxious and desperate. Why was he not believing her? How moon goddesses can be so cruel? She whined in frustration and sat up.

She had to talk to him.

Sabrina climbed down her bed and straightened her nightdress. Her dress had a low neckline that she didn’t bother to pull up. After combing her hair with her fingers, she stepped out of her camp. Her maids were sleeping peacefully in the outer camp. The bonfire had burned out and the warriors were also sleeping outside.

She turned to his tent. A soft orange light was permeating his camp. She, with light steps, waked towards his camp. Her heart was slamming loudly against her chest. She just hoped, he wouldn’t throw her out. That would be embarrassing. She had never imagined, she would have to chase her mate. The roles had reversed.

She cautiously lifted the curtain and strode in. Her heart fluttered with exhilaration when she breathed in his addicting scent. She inhaled deeply and filled her lungs with his scent. An innocent smile covered her lips when her eyes met with his sleeping frame.

Without her knowing, her feet carried her to him.

So stunning. She couldn’t help but admire his striking face. Her fascinated eyes roved over his sharp features and rested on her inviting lips. She had never kissed before nor did she ever feel tempted. But right now, in that moment, her lips were burning to touch his.

She resisted the temptation and wiled her eyes down his face. His torso was large and taut with muscles. He was enormous. She felt so tiny in front of him.

He was a man through and through. He could easily crush her with his weight if he wanted. She leaned over him.

This was the first time she was seeing his shoulder-length hair bound free. They were midnight back. They looked soft. Sabrina couldn’t stop her hands from touching them. She started running her fingers through his soft locks. However, let out a short yelp when she was tossed in the bed. In a flash, she was pinned in the bed with him on top of her. Her wrists above her head locked in his hand, making her breasts arch. He was glaring daggers at her until he realized who she was. Sabrina was staring at him with her mouth agape.

His amber eyes glowing fire in the depth of the night. Even the blazing sun didn’t compare to his radiant orbs.

Elizah instantly loosened his hold when he realised who she was. Sabrina exhaled loudly in relief, causing her breasts to lightly touch his bare chest. Elizah’s gaze instantly dropped to her breasts which were almost out of her dress. His gaze lingered on her soft lumps. Desire heated his eyes as he stared unabashedly at those delightful globes. He was tempted to see those pink peaks that were hiding behind the thin fabric.

Sabrina remained still as he gawked at her body. She arched her back a little more, pressing her pebbled tips against his stone-like chest. He gulped in response and looked up to meet her eyes. They stared into each other’s eyes for what felt like an eternity. The s****l tension between them was as clear as day.

Encouraged by his silence, she lifted her face to kiss those scrumptious lips. Their breathing mingled together as her lips closed in on his. She was just a fraction from claiming his lips when Elizah leaned away.

He got off her, shattering the moment. Sabrina watched him with a fallen face as he paced the room restlessly, running his fingers through his hair.

“You shouldn’t have come here, My Lady, at this hour,” he paused and said in a controlled tone, not even looking at her.

“Why? I am at my Mate’s place. This is precisely where I should be,” she climbed down the bed and walked over to him.

Elizah put his hands on his hips and gritted his teeth in annoyance.

“For the last time, I am not you mate. You are going to mate with my brother,” he retorted with frustration dripping from his voice.

“I will not mate with him,” Sabrina said in sheer determination. Elizah’s eyes flashed at her words.

He took a threatening step towards her, making her back away a step.

‘You will mate with him. The moon goddess has sent you with a duty that you will fulfill,” he told her in a stern tone. She felt a stab in her heart. He was telling her to mate with someone else.

“What if I didn’t,” she asked, controlling her tears.

“They will kill you,” he answered in a softer tone.

“Won’t you protect me?” she took a step closer and asked him, staring hopefully in his eyes. He fell silent for a moment as if contemplating his answer. His eyes gently roved over her face before they turned cold.

He clenched his jaw and turned his chin up.

“I am born to protect my clan,” he answered with a straight face. Sabrina felt as if someone had twisted a knife in her guts. He didn’t care about her.

“Do not come in my camp at night,” he told her before taking a step away and turning his back on her. She wiped her tears and stormed out of his camp.