Page 181 of Rogue Alpha Prince

“Um, nothing—” I sit on the bed again. “See you soon, I guess.”

“Oh, she wanted a goodbye kiss,” Lucifer laughs coldly.

“Well, I’m a great kisser,” Cain winks at me and takes a step to his Beta before the poor guy can even react.

Cain kisses him on the mouth, which looks way hotter than it should, with a possible tongue and fingers pulling Lucifer by the shirt.

“Thank you, Alpha,” that is all that Lucifer can mutter with a straight expression when Cain is done. He’s shaken.

I laugh, “It hurt me a little but was still worth that face.”

Cain comes onto me, pushing me back on the bed, covering my body with his, catching my jaw in his strong fingers. I wrap my hands around his torso, glad he came back for a proper goodbye after all because without it, arranged marriage or not, it felt so weird.

‘Sorry, I forgot you would feel it,’he mind-links me, while making me moan lightly by dragging his tongue from the top of my neck—right below his clenched hand, down, until he reaches the biting mark he permanently left on my skin to bond us forever and show everyone I’m his.

I get weirdly hot at the thought of being owned by him.

Beta clears his throat, and Cain breaks away to tell him, “Stay where you are.”

He pulls my face to his and bites my lower lip before giving me a chaste but sweet kiss. He leans to smell my scent, right between my breasts, and I go rigid.

Please, Moon Goddess, don’t let him know I’m his true mate.

“You can start negotiating with your father on my behalf,” Cain stands up, looking at me with a hint of a smile that feels calculated.

I nod.

As soon as the doors close behind him, I look at the Beta.

“He totally wants me to stay here longer, right?”

“Yup. And I did stand close enough to hear what Gamma said to him, but you won’t take it out of me.”

The arrogance… you would think he’s one of Cain’s brothers.

Well, they are both half-white—

“Hey, are you cousins?” I narrow my eyes at him, and he is taken aback.

“Do you think I wouldn’t deepen that searing kiss if we weren’t related? Of course, we are cousins! My mom had me before her brother, the current Rogue King, killed her for the throne.”

I stare at him waiting for the joke admission, but apparently, he’s as honest as always.

“You are telling me you are the Rogue Alpha Prince’s cousin?”

“What did you not understand in what I said, Luna?” He rolls his eyes at me.

“You are Rogue King’s nephew? An alpha-blooded… Royal?”

“Andpart Lycan, yes.”

I’m taken aback.

“And who is your father?”

“I don’t know… some handsome black Alpha from your Kingdom, I guess.”

“The Rogues are my Kingdom,” I huff in annoyance.