Chapter 1

Maryanne's POV 

Having my first sex on my 18th birthday with my boyfriend, Mike, was always a dream for me. I wanted him to be so much inside me, but sadly had to wait until I was 18, when my mate bond would become active. 

I couldn't wait to share this experience with him. He always wanted to have sex with me and I was going to give it to him. I wanted it to be a surprise. 

“I'm sorry, I won't be free after our birthday party.” He suddenly said to me. “I have work to do.” He added and this got me confused because we had agreed that it would be that night. 

At first, I was upset, but finally decided to let it be. If he claimed to be occupied that period, then he was. I trusted him with all my heart. 

To shake the feeling of frustration off, I decided to take a walk at night. On returning, I approached a famous nightclub, Nightlife. I usually walked past it everyday, but never entered. 

Things were different now, when I saw Mike's car parked beside the night club. I looked clearly to make sure it was his. The small corolla and the plate number didn't lie. 

My eyes glared out so wide when I realized. It struck me deeply. I quickly left where I was trodding to my home, and entered the club house. 

On entering, I could spot him enter a corner upstairs,while the people down danced to the high forte music. 

“Mike!” I called out, but he wouldn't hear through all that noise, so I went upstairs, trying to catch up with him as I wondered what he was doing inside the club. 

Going up, there were lodges and all were open except one. 

I looked into the opened rooms and saw people on top of each other, having careless sex. It was obviously a place where people who felt like fucking came to cool off before returning to the dance. 

Now, I worry for my boyfriend more than ever. 

I quickly walked to the closed door and placed my hands on it. I wanted to open, when I heard familiar voices speaking. 

"I hope that silly girlfriend of yours won't look for you this evening?"

"No, not at all," the masculine voice replied with much confidence. “I told her I would be extremely busy with work and she shouldn't bother me. She's probably asleep by now." Both chuckled sarcastically.

I swallowed the lump in my throat. Tears were almost escaping from my eyes but I managed to control myself. I still had confidence that it wasn't my man. I trusted that he was too good for that. 

“Let's get to it already!” Was the next thing I heard. “I need you inside me without wasting any time.” 

I went on to hear dresses and belts drop on the floor, and sounds of kisses, the same I usually heard when I was making out with Mike. 

From that to moaning sounds, so loud, I could tell they were already having rough sex. 

“Can she make you feel this way?” The feminine voice asked. 

“No, my queen?” 

“Who can make you feel this way?” 

“Only you, my queen!” They interacted between moans. 

In that heat, I opened the door and I was shocked at what it saw. It was exactly what I feared that I would see. 

My boyfriend, Mike, and my elder sister, Janey. She was over him, riding him like her life depended on it. 

I couldn't describe the instant feelings that ran through my mind at that point, all I knew was that I froze! My sister?!

Mike was my childhood best friend, after we came of age, we began to date. He and I got so close that people thought we would end up together.

Seeing him walk with Janey broke my heart and shattered my wolf. I continued walking behind them, 

They had no idea I was there. Both of them steadied eye contact as she rode him and his hands grabbed her boobs tight. 

Even my wolf was shocked at the sight. She didn't expect this at all. 

“I've never been fucked this good before.” He said to her as she rode him. 

“I know.” My sister said as she chuckled. “I knew Maryanne never let you go beyond kisses and touches. Honestly I can't imagine why such a handsome and sexy guy should keep up with such an outrageous girl." Janey chuckled. 

"I don't give a fuck about her, she denies me sex and I'm glad I can get it with you anytime I want.” 

I couldn't hold it any longer, I was hurting myself seriously inside by watching.

I wanted to turn and leave as quietly as I entered, but hit a flower vase by mistake, causing them to startle. 

“Oh shit!” 

The scampered all over the place immediately they saw me, trying to cover themselves up. 

“Maryanne!” Mike called out. 

“When did you get in here?!” I couldn't stand their sight, especially my own sister, who chose to betray me like that. 

I left the room quickly as I held back my tears. 

“I thought you said she wouldn't know about this?” I could hear my sister utter as I walked out quickly. 

Going downstairs, I bumped into a guy, who was standing on the floor, very close to the steps. The red wine he held in his hand spilled on the floor causing it to be slippery. I was about to fall when he quickly grabbed me by the waist.

His eyes locked with mine, it was as though I was seeing the face of an angel. His scent washed over me. I blinked my eyes several times wondering if this was real or if I had entered into a trance because just a sight of him took away my sorrows to a great extent. 

I couldn't help but stare at him endlessly as his face was moulded to perfection, with flawless skin and a radiant complexion. I was taken aback, having never seen anyone like him before. 

More than that, his physique was another beauty to behold, accentuated by a fitted white shirt that showcased his toned muscles. I blinked, wondering if I was seeing things.

“I'm very sorry for this. It's all on me." He said as he tossed me gently, snapping me back to reality. 

Just as he tried wiping the drink off me, Mike made it downstairs, wearing his shirt. “Maryanne!” He yelled at me, causing me to turn to his all tense face. 

“I can explain please!” He said. He wanted to touch me, but I shrugged off violently and slapped him. 

“Did you just…” he said as he held his cheek. “I trusted you, but you betrayed me. Just let me be.

“We can talk about this.” He wanted to persist, when the stranger slowly wrapped his hands around my shoulder and said to Mike. “She said you should leave.” 

I was confused as to why he was doing what he was doing, but I couldn't stop him either. His aura was just too much to resist. 

“And who are you?” Mike said, irritated. 

The stranger gave Mike a stern look and I could tell that Mike was very scared. “You know what? Suit yourself!” He yelled at me and went back upstairs. 

“Why did you do that?!” I asked the stranger.

“I don't have to be a wizard to know you caught him.with someone else.” I guessed it was that obvious. 

“Why don't I take care of you for the night?” He asked. I couldn't say no to him. 

We walked over to a secluded space, where Mike couldn't easily spy on us, even if he wanted to. The sexy stranger now under the dim light was drunk with lust, but at least he could tell where he was and what he was doing.

"It seems you've been drinking. Your eyes look so dreamy!" I was pushed to ask. He chuckled.

“I'm just trying to have the time of my life now because I have a busy life ahead, that's all.” He said to me. 

“I couldn't really say much, all I could do was stare at him as he drank. I had my own wine glass too, which I drank from. 

He had his eyes on me too, staring at me as though I was some kind of object to him. He looked impressed at me, but I wasn't quite sure. Men like this see more beautiful women everyday. 

After a while, he stood up. I knew he wanted to leave me, so I stopped him by holding his hands. “Please don't leave just yet.” I cried out. 

“I think you're okay now. Expect there's something else you want us to do.” He said to me with a voice seductive enough to make me wet. 

I didn't know how to put my words right. I knew what I wanted, but my lips were heavy. 

Desire and revenge loomed through my blood with so much passion and I wanted him to touch me, be with me. 

"I need you!" I finally let myself say. He sat back, his ears, listening for next I would say.

"I’m so lonely and in pain. I need you to help me forget what my boyfriend and sister did to me!"

"I wanted to give my virginity to him, but I can't anymore, not after what I saw that night. My heart wants to tear apart and I have to do something to stop myself from further hurt." 

He dropped his hands on my lap, palm so soft, I wondered how it'd be inside me. 

“I want you to fuck me!” I said out as plainly as I felt. 

“That would mean taking your virginity.” He asked to be sure. I nodded, unable to hold back again. He was shocked for a second. 

“Yes, that is what I want.” I said as tears began to drop down my eyes. I don't know why I had such an emotional connection with someone I just met, but it felt good.

He looked at me for a while, then stood up and grabbed me from behind, covering my little frame with his huge muscular body. I slowly raised my head, the tears slowly disappearing. 

“Are you sure you want to do this?” He asked again, to be certain. I nodded, giving him my final approval. 

“I just want to feel okay.” 

“I'll make you feel okay. That will be my vow to you for the night.” His tone was deep with lust, but also came with care and tenderness. 

I could feel his bulge brush over my ass from within his trousers. I could feel my sensations rise and I got aroused beyond my own control. 

He turned me around, so I could face him and planted his lips into mine. 

His hands slid down to my side, my waist, then my ass and I felt him grab them close to my thighs, which just somehow caused my pussy side over others. I released a soft moan to his mouth. He clearly knew how to grab a woman's butt. I wondered what else he could do. 

“Come on, let's go to my room.” He sang into my ears. He had already booked a room for the night. I wondered if he did so he could lure someone in, just like he was doing, me. It didn't matter however. With his charm, I would gladly be lured. 

He grabbed my hands softly and I followed him. 

As I followed him, my eyes met with Mike and Janey. They were already out and looked at me, both carrying unsettling expressions on their faces. I didn't give a damn about them anymore, neither did I care what they thought. 

We went upstairs, but made a turn at the landing. The handsome stranger took me through the opposite corridor, obviously the side with more respectable rooms for VIPs. 

I felt unforgettable shivers when we entered the bedroom. 

He didn't waste time in undressing me. Laying on the bed naked, I spread my legs so wide after he pulled my underwear off and he could see my pink pussy, my sweet cunt. I hadn't given it to anybody before but today I was gonna give it to him, a stranger I had never met before. 

I was a bit scared as it was going to be my first time, but I'd let him dig me anyway. 

He also took off his clothes, starting from his shirt. His body was now revealed, better than it looked when he was in clothes. I now really wanted a taste of it. His abs and well defined and toned muscles. 

By the time he was done stripping himself, I could already feel wetness down there. The light of his long, thick dick with veins running through them was nothing short of amazing. The biggest I had ever seen yet. I remember touching Mike's one time and it was definitely twice as small. 

The next second, he was up against my body on the bed. I was so excited for this night of pleasure. I held him tight as he drilled into me with his long rod, first painful, then pleasure filled. He was steadily blowing me into the world of bliss and for the first time, I experienced so much passion. 

The next morning I woke up to a room without him. All that was left was a note “Thanks.” I had never been so satisfied and free, my wolf's joy was even greater. 

It stung bitterly that this gorgeous, confident, and sexy man wasn't mine. But I took comfort in knowing our thing was just a one-night deal. No drama, no strings. At the same time, I couldn't shake the feeling that it would've been nice to at least know his name.

Heading back home, my sister was already there. My father said she had been in her room since she got back, locked it and hadn't got out yet. 

“You'll have to help me prepare for the homecoming of the Lycan King's son.” He said to me. 

I had no other choice than to oblige. Normally, Janey would do all those things, but since she clearly wasn't “available,” I had to step in. 

I know she couldn't stand me. She had always been a pain in my ass, always looking at me like I was less or never supposed to be born in the first place. Sleeping with my boyfriend was however the height of it! 

I also took it as a good thing, because helping my dad would keep me engaged enough to forget about the stranger and the strange night. I didn't want to get so emotionally attached to a stranger. 

I didn't want my dad to know about it either. He would be so mad that I gave my virginity to a stranger in a club. It would be very demeaning to our family, especially for the fact that we were the only omega family who had direct access to the king. My father was the only Omega in the king's court. 

After packing, I followed him to the homecoming at the castle. We all waited at the hall, everyone, excited, waiting for him to walk in when he was introduced as Lycan Prince Austin Cole. 

I guess I was too because the crowd's excitement was communicable. It wasn't until Prince Austin stepped in, that my jaw dropped in horror and extreme shock. My heart, skip

ping so much at once that I'd die if I were human. 

The Lycan Prince was the stranger who deflowered me!”

"Oh goddess.” I cried out as our eyes met.

“What the hell have I gotten myself into?!”