Chapter 104: Chapter 104

Daxton's POV -

It seemed like I was losing myself, damn it!

Her scent is becoming more and more evident. Letting her be in the university all by herself would put her into danger, and worse, it is distracting me, I cannot just be at ease when she's around a lot of guys, it's driving me insane! Several male werewolves would come at her, they would take advantage of her current state. That would do her no good.

... and that would make me do the worst.

What I was originally planning was to bring her to their home, but I ended up bringing her into my room. With her near me, I am getting a lot more impulsive and irrational. The scent that she has makes me feel weaker, this situation is getting out of hand.

"Give her something to alleviate the pain," I ordered, getting more and more uneasy.

I've been very anxious the moment I discovered she's in heat. It hurts me deeply when I know that she's in pain, I couldn't think right and all I want to do is save her from that pain.

The physician shook his head, disagreeing with my request. "There's nothing we could do. Mating her would be the best option, My Lord." he said.

I clenched my jaw, getting frustrated with everything going on. "Is there really nothing we could do aside from that?" I asked, sounding with a lot of patience when actually filled with the thirst to mate her.

I would love to, but the consequences of that action are filling my head. She will be known as my mate and be scent as the Queen Luna of the Werewolves, and that would put her into danger. Instead of me, enemies would go to her and I am trying to prevent that from happening.

He shook his head again.

"Fuck. Just bring her some comfort!" I exclaimed as I walked out of the hallway outside my bedroom where she was temporarily locked. I couldn't free her with that condition.

"Bring her food, clothes, or anything she needs," I ordered to one of our female servants as soon as I found her.

"As you wish, My Lord." She nodded and immediately carried away my order with an evident fear.

"You know what she needs, my dear son." It was my father who probably heard my order from that servant.

I punched the wall near me, getting frustrated as it is. I really wanted to mate her, my body was craving for her. It was yearning to take her body as mine. My flesh is trembling from that thirst. I couldn't even function properly.

"Fuck, dad. This is the hardest test of all." I mumbled as I closed my eyes.

My father chuckled. "Mate her, son. We'll handle everything after that." He said as if that is just a simple thing.

Damn it, just the word mate makes my fucking flesh to tremble out of crave. I kept imagining her in my sheets... I kept imagining her seducing voice moaning my name. I couldn't even think straight because of that.

Her beautiful face... yearning for me. Her alluring scent... damn, I fucking wanted to taste her every flesh.

"However, before that, you have a lot of explanation to give..." My father stated as he gestured to the man coming inside the castle with anger in his eyes.

Soon enough, I found myself getting punched straight to the face. I licked the blood at the side of my lips as I faced him.

"Mr. Underwood," I calmly said. It was her uncle, fueled by anger.

"Where is my niece?!" He looks really mad and I couldn't blame him, it was too irrational to bring her niece to my home.

I bowed down, giving him the respect as the uncle of my mate. "She's upstairs, sir."

He dashed towards me and gripped into my collar. His eyes are filled with anger. "I am taking her home," He spited.

I did not bother to get away from his grip at my collar. My father left us at that state, not even bothered with the way her uncle is handling me.

"She's in heat, sir." I stated. Damn it, I don't think I have ever been this respectful in my entire life. It was actually the first time that I had called someone as sir. This shows how fucking strong the power she had for me. I couldn't disrespect her family, as it only implies that I am disrespecting her.

Those words made his grip loosen. He let go of my collar after that with a look I couldn't decipher. However, the anger is still evident in his eyes. Only that the difference now is the disbelief from what I just said.

"And what makes you involved with that?" He asked, gritting his teeth from anger.

"She is my mate," I said without hesitation.

That shocked him even more. He clenched his fist as he let his other hand run through his moustache.

"Damn it!" He hissed.

I stood there without saying a word. I don't like the way he speaks, his arrogance... yet he is her family and I couldn't do anything but to respect him still.

He left after that with heavy footsteps. I could see that he was not glad that I am Maiveline's mate. He must really hate our family.

I sighed and decided to go into my study room after the scene with her uncle. I sat there uncomfortably, trying to remove her from my thoughts. I think, I am going insane for wanting her so fucking much.

However, even in that closed room, I still could hear her cries. She was crying out of pain. She was begging to stop the heat she was feeling. I could hear all those. Her scent is also growing more alluring, it was as if it was calling me.

I closed my eyes trying to focus and think rationally, I kept trying to prevent myself from doing things I would regret.

"Fuck it!" I cursed as I threw the glass of liquor into the wall, breaking it into little pieces.

Fuck everything else. I can protect her, I will protect her at all costs. She will be safe with me. That's what I said to myself as I stood up, determined to do what I have to do.

I dashed toward my bedroom. My hands were trembling out of thirst as I removed the lock from the outside. I almost moaned when her scent lingered a lot stronger into my nose... that very alluring rose scent that smoothly goes through my nostrils...

Fuck. I couldn't resist it. There's no way I could hinder myself now that I am this close to her once again.

When I opened the door, my eyes darted to her... my heart clenches as if something crushed it. She was sitting on the ground, embracing herself with tears in her eyes as she looked at me.

Then, she bit her lip and everything she does is damn making me vulnerable. As if I would fall on my feet.

"D-Daxton, help me," she whispered and it sounded like a command for me.

"It is going to hurt, Maive." I said, trying to give her the chance to push me away because I couldn't do that anymore. My feet were already glued here in my room.

To my surprise, she stood up and went to hug me. That's the least thing I expected from her.

Damn this heart racing too fast, her scent lingers to my body and I am fucking craving to have her.

From that moment on, the heat that she has felt like it was passed into me. It fucking made me aroused, how could this pull so strong that made me lose myself?

I grabbed her neck and with that, I started kissing her. Oh fucking principles, it made me even crave for her.