Lycan king's substitute breeder novel Chapter 11

Vivian

My eyes blinked rapidly as I watched Oregon stare at me from the bed I laid. I wondered why he just push me down so suddenly.

I gulped heavily when I noticed him moving downwards. His body was hovering over mine, his huge muscular arm was above my head, on the bed while his green eyes, which were very noticeable since he was closer to me, sank into my twitching eyes.

"What's wrong?" I asked softly, and he tilted his head, looking puzzled.

"I don't understand. I don't get it," he said, and I swallowed hard. His handsome face glowed with a light sheen of sweat, and I felt my heart pounding in my chest.

"What's your name?" he asked, and I felt a pang of disappointment. Had he already forgotten my name?

"It's Vivian," I answered quietly.

"I don't need to tell you my name, do I?" he whispered, looking at me closely, as if searching for a reaction.

I shook my head. "I already know your name. You're Oregon, the Lycan King of Moongrove pack, who rules over all the Alphas and other Lycans.

I spoke softly and reassuringly, hoping to put him at ease. To my surprise, a smile played across his lips, but it was fleeting, as if he were trying to hide his true feelings.

We stood face-to-face, and I waited patiently for him to speak. "There's something that's been bothering me," he began, and my eyebrows raised in curiosity.

"It's so confusing," he continued, running a hand through his hair. "I can't place where I know you from, but I keep seeing you in my mind, like we've met before. It's driving me crazy!"

I shook my head in bewilderment. "I'm sorry, I can't think of any reason why that would be. Are you sure you're not confusing me with someone else?"

"Are you saying I'm blind or crazy?" he asked, his voice rising with anger. "I know what I saw. Even if she was your twin, I would know the difference. But I'm absolutely certain it's you. You have the same aura and scent as her."

I scratched my head, at a loss for words. Moreover, I didn't want to say anything more that could cause him to grow more furious.

"I want you to stay here tonight," he said, his voice flat and emotionless.

I was so shocked, I thought I'd misheard him. "What did you say?"

He stared at me intently, his face a mask of cold resolve.

"Didn't you listen to me?" He frowned, "I said you shall stay with me tonight. There is something I need to check"

"Something you need to check? What is that?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

"You shall ask me no questions, woman!. Stop being annoying" He warned and I kept my head low.

"I'm sorry about that," I whispered.

"What are you waiting for? Go to sleep" He said and my eyes widened.

"Do you mean that I will sleep here? In this bedroom? With you?" I asked, pointing at my chest and then diverting the finger to him.

"Isn't it obvious?" He scoffed and rolled his eyes.