Prince of Wolves

Chapter 8

Liam woke up and didn't recognize his surroundings. He could tell from the white walls that this wasn't his room back in Beacon Hills for those had been maroon (the color of his favorite sports team) and this wasn't the servant floor for those walls had been navy blue. He began to panic and tried to stand up, so he could investigate, but he was trapped.

The panic set in.

He was bound around his waist and he began to thrash and move before a rough voice woke him up.

"Angel what's wrong?" Liam looked around the room panicked as to who had just spoke, until he looked to his left and noticed Theo laying in the bed next to him, curled up against his back. That was the moment when Liam looked at the bondage that was trapping him to the bed and noticed that it was not rope, it was Theo's arm.

"Uh, nothing." Liam quickly tried to get out of the bed and out of Theo's grasp but he instead got caught in the covers and fell. A blush didn't appear on his face until he heard a chuckle from the Prince. Liam averted his gaze to avoid humiliation.

"No need to be shy, Angel. You're pretty when your nervous." Theo sat up in the bed, admiring the young boy in front of him. Taking in every detail, his toned chest, everything.

Liam cleared his throat to get Theo's attention, but the Prince was to preoccupied.

"Sorry for waking you up, si-Theo. I can go if you want."

"No, stay. We should be getting up anyway." Theo began getting up and Liam couldn't tear his gaze away from the Prince.

"Can't keep your eyes off of me huh?"

"What?! No, I mean. uh... you saw that didn't you."

"Maybe. But I was quite enjoying it." Theo stated as he walked towards the young beta. He only stopped when he was directly in front of the other boy. Liam became noticabley tense and Theo became worried.

"Are you alright?"

"Yes, yes, sir." Theo took a step noticing how is proximity scared the younger man. Liam physically realxed and apologised quickly.

"It's quite alright. Just let me know if I'm over stepping a boundary." Liam only noddded in response. "Well come on let us get dressed so we can go get you fitted for some new shirts."

"Alright." The two boys hurriedly got dressed and headed off to the sewing room where Lydia was at the desk desining Liam's outfit.

A/N: Sorry for the lack of updates. I'm kind of losing motivation for this book, but I'll try and keep udating. Also I was going to make this into a two part series, but I may not now that I'm loosing my motivation for I fear if I do I won't ever start the other book. I'm sorry if the book starts going really fast paced soon I just want to get the plot out there so I can get to the end and work on this other idea. Sorry for all this, hope you have a lovely day!