SAGE
“This is the contract you both go through it before signing and remember I’m doing this for your interest. But you must know that you try and make things work. The man can not call it quiet but rather the woman. Sage, I’m being very precise because I know how obstinate you tend to be but you know better than to defy me” she states in a warning tone narrowing her stare at me to which I shrugged. She clears her throat. “Lyra my dear you should understand that you have a say in your life, you get to decide what you want to do with you at least for as long as you are married to my son. If you too agree to stay together, Sage you have to mark her as your Luna within a year meaning Lyra you have a year to decide whether or not you want this relationship and if you don’t which we all would understand even though I know you are the best my son could have,” she smiled directing it towards my suppose mate. Kato was already getting infuriated by the situation the fact that an Alpha is being ordered what to do rather than it being the other way around is disturbing. Lyra was the bullheaded crap I saved from the rogue the other day. So she was the reason I left to cool off, if I had known that I would have let the rogue kill her instead, at least I wouldn’t have to suffer the misery of being aligned with her. “You can decide to sign the divorce papers and I promise you one-third of the Sage’s property with a better life” she explains snapping me out of my train of thought. I stared at the woman that is supposed to be my mother, controlling my life. “But” There it goes. Mum always had a price one needs to pay to get her mercy. I have grown to understand that now. “Within the time you have to produce an offspring, one that would inherit Sage’s legacy” Both of us sucked in a harsh breath as I bolt up finding her terms insane, “What?” Lyra’s vice came before mine. “But—” Lyra trails off but is cut off by mum. “As I said, everything is written down and no compromises can be made” She states getting up. “Now I’ll leave you two to decide what’s best for you and if you both fail to abide by any rules, there are circumstances” She spoke with utmost composure but the venom lasting in her tune was loud and clear. Kato growled disturbed by the precedes of the outsider I stood feet away from. He doesn’t like her too. “You won’t sign those papers” I stated my tune hard and daring her to do otherwise. "You don't want to be tied to me, trust me," I warned. Lyra raised an eyebrow, her gaze never leaving mine. "And why would I listen to you?" My expression darkened, my patience wearing thin. "You don't understand, Lyra. Those papers will bind you to me, and I won't hesitate to use my authority to keep you in line." Her face flushed with anger, and she stood up, her eyes flashing. "You think I'm afraid of you, Alpha? Newsflash: I'm not. And I certainly don't want to be married to a rude, arrogant person like you." My eyes widened in surprise, my mind racing. No one dared speak to me like that, especially not a female. I felt a growl rising in my throat, but I forced it back. "How dare you," I hissed, my voice low and menacing. Lyra stood her ground, her confidence unhinged. "I dare because I'm not afraid of you, Alpha. And I won't be bullied into a marriage I don't want." My face twisted in anger, and I took a step closer to her. "You're pushing your luck, Lyra. Don't think for a second that I won't assert my dominance over you. You’re nothing” But instead of cowering, Lyra met my gaze head-on, her eyes never leaving mine. "Try it, Alpha. See how far it gets you." I was taken aback by her bravery, my anger momentarily replaced by a twisted sense of surprise. She was not afraid of me, and it was... intriguing. A small, approving smirk crept onto my face. "You know, Lyra," I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm, "I think I like your spirit. You're the first person in a long time who's dared to stand up to me." Lyra's eyes narrowed, her gaze never leaving mine. "Don't get too comfortable, Alpha," she warned. "I'm not afraid of you, but I'm also not stupid. I know better than to trust you." I chuckled, a low, menacing sound. "Oh, Lyra. You have no idea what you're getting yourself into." And with that, I turned and walked away, leaving Lyra looking both relieved and uneasy. I walked out of the room letting her decide her faith. Being married to me would be the worst mistake she’s ever made and I’ll make sure to make life a living hell for her. Mum knew how to play her game, exactly why she let Lyra decide our faiths cause she knew if it was up to me, I’d have long cleared this idea before it even came to living. Whoever this Lyra is won’t surely like what is coming for her, I’ll make sure of it. I walked out of the mansion, leaving Lyra and her stupid attitude behind. I needed a break from all this crap and headed to the pack house, where my brothers were waiting for me. Surely I won’t hear the end of it. As I entered, I saw them, sitting on the couch, deep in conversation. They looked up as I approached, and Clause spoke up. "Hey, Sage, how's it going? How's the new mate treating you?" I snorted, dropping into the armchair across from them. "She's a handful, to say the least. Thinks she can stand up to me and get away with it." Axel raised an eyebrow. "Oh? And what makes you think she can't?" I rolled my eyes. "Please, she's a tiny little thing. No match for an alpha like me." Clause chuckled. "I've seen her, Sage. She doesn't seem bad. She's beautiful, and she looks too innocent to be a threat." I found that ridiculous. "Innocent? Lyra? Don't make me laugh. She's a living devil, that one." Clause shrugged. "I'm just saying, maybe you should give her a chance. She might surprise you." I scoffed. "I doubt it. She's already made it clear she doesn't want to be here or be my mate. I am just going to tolerate her for as long as I find a way out of this stupid alignment." Damien spoke up, his voice calm and thoughtful. "Sage, perhaps you should consider why she's resisting so hard. There might be more to it than just stubbornness." He teased earning a glare from me. I know what they were trying to do and it isn’t going to work. I waved my hand dismissively. "I don't need to know her reasons, Damien. I just need her to push her to the wall within the year that would have her sign the divorce papers." Clause sighed. "You're not going to find happiness with that attitude, Sage." I glared at him. "I don't need happiness and even if I did, Lyra would be the last person I'd ever choose to mark as my own" The room fell silent, my brothers' disapproving gazes weighing on me. But I didn't care. I was the alpha, and I would do what it took to protect and lead my pack, even if it meant breaking Lyra's spirit. I’ll do just that. She just waits and sees what I have in store for her and by the time I’m done with her, she won’t have an ounce of confidence left in her. And for mum to think that I'd get sexually involved with her talk less of producing an offspring with an undeserving she-wolf. How absurd. I like the idea of having an heir but just not with Lyra being the mother. When Veronica left, she didn't just take my heart with her, she took everything.LYRAI stared at the outfit I was gifted by my mother-in-law. It’s a navy blue dress hugging each curve like a second skin. The dress made my waist look quite skinny urging me to move uncomfortably. It made me feel self-conscious, don’t get me wrong the dress is very beautiful but just not to my taste, I mean I don’t wear exposing outfits.But I knew better than to protest.I said adjusting the bun I made my hair into hoping that today goes by smoothly and Sage doesn’t get on my nerves as much as he’s trying to do for the past week.He just can’t get or should I say accept the fact that I am not afraid of him, he can’t use his power or dominance against me if you look at it, you can tell that he is under my mercy since I have the right to cut things off or not, and as much as I want to do that, it can’t happen.I mean I still haven’t figured a way out of the reach of not just the Mickelson’s but my uncle.A knock on my door has me snapping out of my train of thought “Yes, come in” I
LYRA “Wow, your coffee tastes pretty good” Claus states with a smile dangling on his lips. I had followed him out for a morning jog not just to exercise my muscles but also from being trapped in the house for three days. Being Married has never felt so worse, most pack members didn’t seem to like me much which I don’t give a fuck about it, but my plan of getting myself out of here still stands. Unlike Sage Clause is a bit more welcoming and friendly not that I trust me or something but at least my jog with him today has made us exchange a few things about each other. “Thanks” I stated gulping my coffee. “Why don’t you take this to Sage, I am pretty sure he needs as much” Clause suggests. My brows furrowed at his statement, “Meaning?” I couldn’t help but ask. He shrugs, “Just that he doesn’t get much rest these days, always on the edge and running between handling the company and being an Alpha” He explains. I nod, “Yeah but that’s why you are there to help” I state
SAGE I could still feel her heart racing as she walked out, a smirk drawing its way to my lips satisfactory. I will make sure I create fear and obedience in her heart to the extent she shivers at the mention of my name. There is something about Lyra that riles me up which I can’t seem to point it. For some reason which I’m yet to discover, I still don’t trust her, and I don’t think I’ll be able to do that. I growled drawing my stare to the wall clock, I was already getting late for work. I had a business trip to attend to in Rome with a little touch of Alpha duties. I know I’m not able to travel alone, if I had to go, then it must be with Lyra. It’s the conversation I just ended with Mum before walking into the room and meeting with her irking self. To think she’d get on my good side by offering a cup of whatever she had brought with, her was stupid. I didn’t want to go with Lyra. I wanted to use this trip as an opportunity to escape from the reality of being married to
LYRA I stormed out of the hotel room, my heart racing and my eyes brimming with tears. I couldn't bear to be in the same space as Sage right now. What had just happened had left me feeling embarrassed, hurt, and utterly frustrated. I was still turned on but the anger I felt surged within me. How could I be so stupid enough to let him cross his limits? I burst through the door and out into the cool night air, taking a deep breath as I strode away from the hotel. I didn't know where I was going, I just needed to get away. I needed to clear my head and get the embarrassment I felt out of my system. I had let him see the weak side of me, and I knew for sure he wouldn’t let me breathe after what had just happened. The city streets were bustling with people, but I barely noticed. I bit on my lower lip trying to fight back the tears. I wasn’t going to let him get to me. I was lost in my thoughts, replaying the way he made me feel. I have never been so much in contact with a man
LYRA It's been two days since we argued that night I returned after the most unfortunate event had happened that led me to seek sanity. Sage still doesn't get the fact that no matter how much he tries to show his dominance I still don't consider him my Alpha. He had asked who I was with and I'm sure cause he sniffed the scent of another from me, must be why. He called me a slut and an undeserving person, the most insulting words you could ever think of it was hurtful but I manage to ignore him and not let his words get to me must be why he choose to stay away from me. In the morning when I woke up, I woke up to an empty room, and ever since I haven't set my eyes on him. Screw him, for all I care. A knock on my door has me snapped out of my train of thought compelling me to leave the couch I got so comfortable in and walking towards it. Sliding the door open I came into view with one of the hotel attendants holding a box. "Delivery for Mrs Mickleson," he says with a smile pla
LYRAI sat alone at the bar, gulping my beer and feeling like a stranger that I was.. The gala event was in full swing, with laughter and music filling the air, but I couldn't shake the feeling of not belonging. No matter how elegantly dressed I was, I knew I didn't measure up.I glanced around the room, searching for a familiar face, but Sage was nowhere to be found. He was probably off schmoozing with his business partners, leaving me to fend for myself. Again. I wasn't surprised. I knew how this game was played.Not that I cared. He had strictly warned me to not try anything funny and to lay low for as long as we were going to be here.The incident in the car still made me wince in embarrassment while gulping my seventh cup of alcohol. I can count the number of times I have had alcohol, let’s just we don’t work well together. But tonight I felt like I needed this to clear my mind on what has been going on lately.I took another sip of my beer, feeling the alcohol coursing through
LYRA He bit on my lower lip seeking entrance which was offered by a moan that escaped my lips. My legs felt wobbly as he kissed me harder as though I was his only salvation. He must have sensed my discomfort so he picked me up while I encircled my legs around his waist. Just in time, the elevator dinged making us screw back into position before the door completely slides open. An aged woman with a young one helping her by her side came into view as the door completely slammed open. The girl must have noticed what was going on due to the weird stares she shot both of me and Sage. Heat rises my cheeks watching Sage walk out with me tailing behind him like a lost puppy. I walked my heart hammering with each step I took to get closer to the room. I don't exactly know what was going on between us but it wasn't right, as much as we hated each other's guts then whatever game it was we were playing, it needed to stop. I watched Sage disappear into the room while I stood inches away f
SAGE. It's been one week since we got back from the goddamn trip and it's been one hell of a torture. We both haven't said a thing about what had happened that night and I don't know what's going on on her side but mine, I'm finding it quite difficult to maintain my sanity when I'm around her. Her smell alone makes me hard. The desire to bury me deep within he and get her out of my system burned through me. Every single day, I want her more than I want her the next day. The taste of her lips was still fresh in my mind, their tenderness as they moaned out my name while I drove her to her orgasm was like music to my ears. Lyra was making me lose my mind. That night I had to refrain every blood in my fiber from taking her hard as I could not just feel the same way but Kato. Kato never fails to growl at the sight of her. I've been doing a great job by avoiding her but it's starting to get hard especially since we live in the same house and must share the same bed. Seeing her