Page 143 of Her Destined Alpha
“Ahem…” Raihana said, smirking.
I moved back, pouting slightly. It was hard to be away from him.
“So, as I was saying... I’ve been having some dreams where I’m chanting a spell that I thought was meant to release the seal on Del, but it’s actually a soul-transferring spell. Plus, last night, I wasn’t chanting that spell. Like it was me, but it wasn’t me. Basically, long story short, Endora has a link to me, and yeah, I’m pretty dangerous. Oh, and Del here said she contacted Endora for answers. She said she’d give them to her if she killed Dad and his brothers. Did I miss anything?” Raihana asked, admiring her nails.
Suddenly Rayhan braked hard, turned in his seat and stared at us.
“What the hell?” His eyes flashed, a strand of his hair falling in front of his face.
Well, that was kind of what I was expecting. That curl was so tempting... the urge to touch it called to me. I bit my lip, slowly brushing it away. He gave me a look that clearly said ‘explain!’ but instead, I just caressed his hair for a second until he groaned.
“Kitten!” He sounded exasperated. “I want an explanation. Now.”
Okay, I don’t think that worked. Well, here goes nothing.
I took a deep breath, exchanging a look with Raihana, both of us ready to fill him in…
Rayhan had askedus a lot of questions. Sometimes his irritation would grow, and we would get scolded for hiding such a huge thing from him, especially about Raihana.
We had arrived at the Night Walkers Pack, and Kiara had told us to join them for lunch. We had agreed and ended up filling the King in on everything we told Rayhan in the car about Raihana and me. When I mentioned Endora’s condition to me, I felt the anger from him, but I knew it was not directed at me.
We left soon after and were heading on to the Sangue Pack. With every minute that went by, I felt restless.
“Relax, Kitten…” Rayhan said, taking my hand in his.
I was about to say something when I looked down at my hand, noticing my long nails. I picked up my phone and looked at my reflection, my heart thudding.
“Hey…”
“What the hell am I”?” I mumbled, not missing the tiny, pointed fangs in my mouth. They were nowhere as long as a vampire or a werewolf’s, but they were pointier than normal.
“A sexy little kitten,” Rayhan replied, and I realised he had pulled over to the side of the country road. “You’re worried, and this change, it’s just a result of your emotions. Relax.”
He unbuckled my seat belt and kissed my hands, turning towards me. I had argued with him as to why he wasn’t wearing a seatbelt but had made me wear one earlier. He had been stubborn, saying I was precious. I pouted at the memory as he gave me a small smirk.
“It’s happened a few times now. I’m just worried...” I sighed, looking at my hands that had returned to normal.
“It’s actually happened a lot of times,” he said, pushing his seat back and pulling me into his lap. I straddled him, frowning at what he had just said.
“What do you mean?”
“During sex or making out, you change most of the time… especially since we’ve come back from the wedding. It happens when you’re asleep too.” He gave me a wry smile. I frowned, my heart thudding. Was that true?
“But then, why didn’t you ever mention it to me?”
“Because I didn’t want to worry you. It’s not doing anyone any harm,” he replied, squeezing my ass. His gaze trailed over my lips, neck, and breasts. “Besides, you just look even more appealing when in that form…”
“What do you mean?” I asked, my heart skipping a beat as I saw his eyes darken with lust as he buried his head in my neck, kissing me there sensually. A wanton moan escaped my lips, and my core throbbed.
“It means your scent is even more intoxicating, although I didn’t think that was possible... and I get a fucking hard-on at just the sight of you.” I blushed at that, biting my lip as I smiled.
“Oh?” I said, running my fingers down his chest.
“We’re in the car, Kitten,” he murmured as I felt his dick throb against me. My smile only grew, and I ran a finger along his plush lips.
“And? What’s wrong? Getting turned on again?” I teased when he bit down on my finger. My core clenched in anticipation.
“I fucking am, so how about we fix that?” he asked huskily,
