Tasting All My Mates

Chapter 303

Lazlo and I had the best time together that day. He took me out for dinner, and then we returned late at night to a disaster awaiting us.

“Where is Thiago?” I asked the others when I entered the room. It appeared as if he hadn’t returned after he left.

“I am calling him,” Lazlo, who was finally relieved that he was wanted by me. He dialed his number but couldn’t get a hold of him.

“He is not picking up my calls,” Lazlo complained, and I thought maybe it was because he had been dodging Lazlo lately. I tried calling him, but he didn’t pick up my calls either.

Christina had fallen asleep while Maynard was worried about Thiago. We were calling everyone in his pack and around to see if we could find him, but nothing so far.

“That’s not good.” Maynard shook his head in disappointment.

“Let’s go look for hi—” I hadn’t finished yet when Maynard hit a lead. Our eyes were stuck on his face. Zander hadn’t shown any interest, and I didn’t expect anything from him, either.

“Okay, a guard saw him heading towards the mountains a few minutes ago,” Maynard told us, grabbing his jacket to leave with us. NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

“Stay in the room. Don’t leave her alone.” Maynard told Zander before he exited the room with us. Maynard, Lazlo, and I rushed over to the mountains in search of Thiago. It wasn’t going to be easy because the mountains were not a small area where we could find him so easily.

“Okay! The herbs must be out of your body by now. Do your magic thing and see if you can locate him.” Lazlo suggested, and I nodded my head. Waking away from them. I held my hands up and prepared myself.

“Thiago! Show me where you are,” I demanded, waiting for something to happen, but nothing happened.

“Umm, what’s going on?” Lazlo inquired of me when he watched me stare at my hands in bewilderment.

I tried lifting a log, and it worked, so the herb was no longer in my body. But why wasn’t I able to track down Thiago now?

“He doesn’t want to be found,” Maynard gasped at the realization. We remembered he was the one who mentioned the ability to prevent anyone from finding them.

“Why would he block me out?” I complained, a bit annoyed by his actions. It was saddening that Thiago wanted to keep things from me now.

“Let’s find him first, and then you can go dissect him.” Maynard rolled his eyes at me for being childish and getting mad at someone for wanting privacy. I did notice Maynard had been a little off with me ever since I brought Corbin, but I wasn’t too sure. He could be just worried about Christina’s well-being.

“Okay! Let’s look around and see if we can find him,” I decided, sprinting straight while the others separated from me.

‘Nia! I cannot find him with magic. Can you sense his scent?’ I was depending on Nia this time.

‘I can sense him closely, just keep going straight,’ she said, thankfully able to track him down. I kept pacing as she had asked me to, and soon I heard little painful grunts. It was a sign that I had found

him.

“GUYS! HE IS HERE!” I yelled before I quickened my pace and reached Thiago. He was on his fours, grunting and wailing as he fought the transition

My heart flipped open when I watched him suffer like that.

“Thiago!” I tried reaching him, but he showed me his palm, asking me to stay back.

“What is going on? Why can’t you push him in?” I was getting anxious about his Lycan forcing him to get out and him feeling the pain.

The other two came on time. Maynard didn’t waste a minute before he pulled out a syringe with some herbs and wolfbane mixture.

“Lazlo! I will need you to be attentive just in case he attacks me,” Maynard told Lazlo as he began to crouch down and reach for Thiago. He hadn’t even injected him with the wolfbane when Thiago raised his eyes and we yelped.

His face was covered with grey veins; his canines were out, long and sharp. One of his eyes had turned red entirely, while the other informed us that Thiago was still in there.

As soon as Maynard raised his hand to inject the wolfbane into him, Thiago swung his hand and tossed Maynard against the tree. I heard his bones break and a cry of pain heaving across Maynard’s lips.

Lazlo tried getting near Thiago to calm him down, but it didn’t work. Thiago attacked him and tightened his grip around Lazlo’s neck. I was panting and sweating, looking around for the injection. It had landed on the grass when Thiago shoved Maynard away.

I grabbed it and bolted at Thiago. I didn’t know how he managed to pay attention behind his back, but he turned around in time and grabbed my wrist so tightly that I feared he would break my hand. He pushed me on the ground and got on top of me. As he raised his hand to claw me, he stopped.

“Thiago!” I whispered. “I know you are in there. Please fight him, he is going to kill your friends, the entire specie of werewolves and your mate,” I was breathing heavily, shaking as I didn’t want to use magic on him.

Tears formed in his one eye while his raised hand shook in terror.

“Mate!” he said, but it wasn’t Thiago. I heard Lycan say it, and my body

got covered in goosebumps.

“My mate!” he whispered again, tilting his head and deepening his eyes into mine.

“I want my mate.” His voice was rough and deep, too heavy to be understood easily. I noticed how he opened his mouth to reveal his fangs, and my heart dropped in my chest. His Lycan was going to mark me. But if he does, I will turn into one too.

I couldn’t even do anything out of fear when he buried his face in my neck after making his intentions clear.

But he couldn’t bite me.

Thiago was fighting him when Lazlo got up on his feet and got hold of the wolfbane. He lunged at Thiago from his back and injected it into him.

“I will come for you,” before passing out, Thiago’s Lycan made it clear what his next move was going to be.