Mates of a Werewolf Hunter

Valentine Winters P.O.V

He got down of his car slamming the door in the process, he went over to the reception.

There were a few receptionist ladies there wearing matching white attire uniforms, he talked to them over something probably to get a room. I just can’t help but feel jealous when he grinned and winked at them making them blush.

They were looking beautiful wearing thick fake eyelashes and dark red lipsticks.

After a couple of minutes, he came back and opened my door. He grabbed my left upper arm and pulled me out of the car beside him.

Three men wearing red uniforms came towards his car and took out the luggages settling them over a trolley-like thingy which are obviously made for carrying luggages.

In a millisecond, Lucifer turned my body to face his and cupped my jaw. “Stay here.” He ordered looking directly into my feared brown almost black eyes.

“I will be right back after parking my vehicle.” He said then left me, going around. He sat inside the car and drove off leaving me speechless.

I gulped and looked around.

I’ve never been comfortable being in a place alone. I let my eyes wander around while biting my lip and fiddling with my thumbs.

The place seemed really expensive and costly. I flinched when I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked back only to see one of the receptionist lady that Lucifer just winked at, smiling at me.

I smiled back. “Yes ?” I asked.

“You can sit if you want on the waiting area over there, you don’t need to stand.” She politely suggested.

“It’s o-okay“ I started but was cut off.

“I insist.” She insisted and began to pull me over there.

I sat down on one of the couches, having uncomfortable feelings when some people look over at me in a confused manner.

Why wouldn’t they ? I’m just 16 after all.

I waited, keeping my head down.

Lucifer Zades P.O.V

I parked my car and walked back to the hotel, only to see that Valentine wasn’t where she was supposed to be.

My eyes widen.

I looked around searching for her. Where is she ? I panicked.

My eyebrows knitted together in displeasure.

I ordered her to stay here! How can she not listen to me ?

I sniffed and caught her scent, following it.

I saw her sitting on one of the couches.

I stride there and pulled her up, making her stand stiffly and dragged her over to the hotel room that I’ve booked.

I let go of her hand only to take the card out and inserted it. The yellow light went off signalling the door is unlocked and opened it bringing her inside with me before closing it back.

I took out another card and inserted in on one that was hanging on the wall near the switches which would trigger to on all the electrical stuffs around the room.

Once I was done with that I walked towards her.

Valentine Winters P.O.V

He walked towards me. With his forefinger, he placed it under my chin and made me look up at him.

He looked pissed.

“I told you stay there. why didn’t you listen to me?” He asked while walking forward making me walk backwards till my back hit the wall, eyes wide.

“I-I t-told her b-but she i-insisted.” I stuttered.

“Who’s she?” He asked.

“O-One of t-the r-receptionist.” I answered.

“Okay.” He said

“But, was she me ?” He asked nearing his face towards mine, his minty breath fanning across my face while one of his hands went behind my back going down and under the shirt I was wearing touching my bare skin.

“No.” I replied.

“Exactly.” He spoke before slowly burying his face into the crook of my neck, trailing his nose up and down my neck making shivers to run down my spine.

My fear of him still hasn’t washed off and I tried to pull away but he growled and pushed me onto the wall trapping me with his body. Both his hands went under my shirt, feeling the curve of my waist before settling on my hips; gripping them tightly.

He took in my scent before whispering in my ear. “Next time, you better listen.” He said hoarsely and I nodded.

He closed his eyes, taking deep breaths.

He opened them back, loosening his grip on my hips but he didn’t let go. Instead, he began massaging them. I hated to admit that it felt good.

He turned his face so that now we were eye to eye, nose to nose and lip to lip. His eyes kept wandering down upon my lips before leaning towards them.

My heart beat accelerated.

I couldn’t stop but also stare at his inviting pink plump lips just wanting to be touched. He smirked licking his lips and leaned in brushing his lips against mine resulting slight tingles to erupt.