Whore of the Werewolf Billionaire

I couldn't believe it-me and Tyler going outside of Stella's Soul for our honeymoon. It is certainly another sweet surprise in the air.

It just felt like yesterday where I have been compelled to be sacrificed by my neighbors. My heart would often still feel like this is a dream to have this fantastic life with the man I

bedded last year.

Yesterday, Tyler surprised me that we are allowed to go outside the wall for our honeymoon for four days. He didn't tell me if it is within Moonburn or Washington or are we going overseas, which adds up the fuel of excitement inside of me.

I was thinking what country are we about to have a trip to. The West Coast? East Coast? Europe? Asia? God, I'm so excited! I have never felt this alive and eager before.

Going out of the bathroom, I almost shrieked when I saw my half-naked husband with only a towel draping on his torso to cover his poking sex. Just... seriously? He has a boner early in the morning?

'Werewolves...' I mused.

He probably saw my stupid reaction because Tyler grins, wolfishly and ivory teeth shining by the morning sun's light.

"What?" I mouthed, arching my eyebrows at him. He licked his lower lip and stepped forward. Now I felt nausea and my stomach flipped multiple times.

"Come here," he commanded. I know I probably look constipated. But when I didn't respond, his gaze hardened, more compelling. More beckoning. "Elaine, I said come here," he growled in a commanding voice.

Why does his fluffiness vanish on the very day we are going outside? Yesterday, Tyler's the ultimate teddy bear husband. Now...now he's acting more of a feral wolf, an intimidating shifter. Biting my lower lip, I step towards him. We are only an inch away now. He's so fucking tall. And with his broad shoulders, I know he can smash me anytime in the wall, in the bed, or even by just standing in front of each other. "Why do you look scared? I'm your husband, remember?" he asked, eyes softening while lowering his gaze from my eyes, to my lips, and back to my eyes again.

"S-Scared?" I snorted. "Of course, I'm n-not scared!"

"You are,” he whispered and ducked his head to bite my earlobes gently. "Are you backing out now?"

I know he was pertaining to our honeymoon outside Selena's Wall. Of course I'm not backing out. I'm even excited because I will be strolling through the city again after these days of misery and worry.

Swallowing his question, I tried to open my mouth. But no words came out until five seconds later. "W-Why would-Why would I back out?" I laughed nervously, pushing his hard chest away.

I turn my gaze from Tyler, stepping backward and trying to regain my composure.

'Chill, Elaine!' I told myself, willing my body to calm down.

"I mean, y-yeah, it's our first time to get outside the wall for our_"

Why the hell am I stuttering?

"Honeymoon," Tyler purred.

"Yeah," I sucked a breath. "I'm getting dressed now!" I said all those words without looking at his eyes. Damn it, what was happening to me? Why am I panicking? Is it because of that thing... poking down there early in the morning? Why is he that hard, though? Or was it because it's natural?

'It's natural,' my mind answered back. 'You're his wife. And he is your husband. You two are bound and mated, you marked each other. You are his friend and mate, master and slave; the same thing he is to you.'

It's early in the morning. The birds are chirping and the sky is bright and blue. The perfect weather for traveling. Though I still have a lot of things to do, my heart didn't cease to throb inside my chest. I haven't yet packed since we returned here, the Honeymoon House, tired and drained. And we ended up sleeping atop each other in a ridiculous position.

"Elaine." I heard Tyler sigh when I turned my back to him.

Smiling, I finally stared at his eyes which shocked me because it was so soft compared to minutes ago. Damn. Why does his eyes look so dangerous yet so vulnerable when those pair of cerulean eyes slid at me?

"Hmm?" I twitched my lips to the side.

"I love you."

I giggled, my feminine amusement making his brows meet. "I know that very much."

"But I didn't say that with more emotion compared now!"

I gasped, my mouth hanging on the floor. My heart drummed in my ears the moment he said those words. My ears started ringing because I cannot find the right words to respond to my Alpha.

He grabs my elbows softly and brings his lips to my forehead. "Why do you look shocked?" he whispered after. "It's normal for us newlyweds." He heard me sighed, "I figured out humans love to hear those three letter words "

He brushed his lips on mine. "Fuck, maybe it doesn't apply to you."

Is he kidding me? The way he says it almost takes my breath away.

'Speak, Elaine! Let him know you love it!' My mind shrieked back at me.

I parted my lips, my eyes hiding the fact that I am still deciphering what makes him act bizarre

today. Cute but soft and romantic. The Tyler I know is rough and seductive.

"So am I..." I whispered because I don't know what more beautiful words to counter his i-love- you thingy.

"What?" He suddenly steps backward, arching an eyebrow in my direction. "You should say, 'I love you, too'."

I breathe out a soft chortle. "Childish."

"Only for you," he cupped my chin and gave me a smack on my lips. I was taken aback once again, and I started laughing to ease it off. He looks more than serious now. "Why are you laughing? There's nothing funny here." Dark and dominant, his voice hummed in my ears. "I know. I know." I put a hand on my mouth to halt my laughing. "It's just that... you're so random this early morning."

"You just don't love me!" Tyler pouted, rolling his eyes and leaning his body on the bedpost. "Say it, Elaine!" He's always cute when he's angry. He looks like the red bird in the Angry Birds game.

Tyler pretended to sob. "It's just three motherfucking words."

"No." I cackled as I zip my luggage, finally able to pack the things I need and want.

"Say it," his voice getting darker now, as dark as the polo shirt he was wearing. The first three

buttons of it were open for my eyes to feast.noveldrama

"I said no, Tyler," I said in a girly highschooler voice that didn't think twice to reject the boy who had a crush on her.

"Say you love me, too." Now, he's using the voice of an Alpha to command me.

I made my way to the couch, parting my legs in a playful but seductive way. Without further ado,

my back straightened and my mouth automatically opened to say the three glorious words he always wanted to hear.

"I love you, Tyler," I declared.