"Mom, this bitch tried to bewitch Alpha Damon. he just brought her a phone as a gift mom, something that he has never done for me before. Don't you think that's cheating?" She explained, then cried on her mom's shoulder.Adira also felt annoyed. Whatever gift that was bought by Damon should be for her daughter and not for a cheap slave."Where is the phone?" Adira asked, shouting on top of her voice.It was then obvious that Emily took her bad habits from her mom and also inherited her shouting."It's inside. I'm scared that Alpha Damon will scold me, I'll have smashed it against the wall" Emily replied."You were supposed to have taken it yourself. Yes! Everything that Damon gets should be yours. This cheap and dirty slut cannot rob you off your right. Don't you think? You are a princess for goodness sake while she is only a Gemma, a slave to be precise" Adira supported her daughter.Jane was getting tired of waiting already. She wished to be free, so that she can enjoy her new phone
3rd POV**She was still lost in thought when he felt Damon's lips on hers. Her eyes widened in shock. She wanted to push him away but on a second thought, she wanted to have him. She suddenly felt the urge to taste his lips.Still contemplating on what to do, she felt him biting her slowly."Ouch" she murmured, giving Damon the full access to her mouth.Slowly and Passionately, their lips were moving in the same rhythm and direction.Jane's lips tasted like strawberry while Damon's lips tasted like mint.Jane found herself engrossed with the kissing and she couldn't resist it any longerShe crossed her hand on his neck, pulling him closer as the kissing was getting intensed.Her eyes were closed as she found herself buried In the enjoyment, forgetting that she was a slave.Suddenly, Damon broke the kiss and both stared at each other.He sensed that the sofa might be small for what they were about to do.He slowly carried her in a bridal style onto his bed.With the way he carried her,
*Jane*It seems so unbelievable knowing what had just happened between Alpha Damon and I. Never was it within my expectations, that the next time we'd be so intimately close would be this surprising and exhilarating.As I tried to rationalize everything, my heart pounded loudly, and a rush of heat flooded through me."Ugh, he wants us to do it again," I muttered, feeling my cheeks flush.Lost in my own thoughts, I sensed Damon's lips drawing near to my neck. "Why don't you want us to do it again?" he whispered.A shiver ran down my spine as his cool lips touched my neck. "Please...stop," I whispered, my voice barely audible.I wished desperately for the ground to open up and swallow me whole. Why was my voice betraying me like this?It was as though I was craving more for those feelings, instead of pursuing him away. "What was that?" he asked, his mouth trailing kisses along my earlobe.“Gosh heaven!” Through seethed teeth, I let out an unwilling gasp. I knew if this goes on any fu
*Jane*I blinked in his direction, attempting to comprehend his statement."Excuse me?" I gazed at him quizzically.Damon appeared to catch my confusion, as he quickly added, "I mean, you don't have to thank me just because I've decided to depart.""Ah," I pondered aloud, following his clarification.Although I don't seem to figure out the reason why he would hate being thanked, I still nodded. It wasn't good asking him more questions, right?“Indeed.” He muttered. “Um, I'll be leaving you now.” Hearing his words, I nodded, looking relieved. I watched as he completely left the room, but not without closing the door behind him.Heave!My weary body collapsed onto the bed with a heavy sigh escaping my lips. I must admit, my mind is brimming with thoughts.Ugh, I can't believe all of this is happening. His sudden change in demeanor is utterly perplexing.Lost in my thoughts, I was startled by the creaking sound of the door. Turning to see, it was Mara.As she entered the room, I remaine
*Damon*"Cough, cough," Zeeb cleared his throat, casting a meaningful glance."What's up?" I interjected sharply, my eyes keen.Having just exited the room of the young girl, I noticed Zeeb positioned right outside the door.His posture betrayed mischief, signaling trouble ahead.Zeeb fixed his gaze on me before chuckling. "Oh, nothing much, but I sense you have something on your mind, don't you?" He queried, arching an eyebrow.Ignoring his question, I hastened my pace without sparing him a glance."Hey, wait up, Alpha," he chirped, matching my strides.Sporting a grin, he remarked, "So, you spent the night with your breeder. Quite the eventful evening, huh?"I scoffed, refusing to engage.Unfazed by my silence, Zeeb continued, "The whole castle is abuzz with chatter about you two. Shouldn't you address the speculation?"His words elicited a scowl from me. "What are you implying?" I snapped. "Why would anyone be discussing us instead of attending to their duties?"Cutting off any reb
*Damon*Zeeb clearly had a strong desire to probe deeper. It was evident he wasn't inclined to leave me alone."Hey, hold on, Alpha!" Zeeb shouted, struggling to catch his breath as he called out.I ignored him, picking up my pace as I moved away from the corridor.Arriving in the living room, I found myself unconsciously slowing down. My gaze was fixed ahead, intensified with determination.I halted abruptly, waiting for Zeeb to catch up before speaking sharply. "Why are they present?"My tone carried a chill, enough to make Zeeb visibly react without even looking at him.Zeeb offered a forced smile, tilting his head. "I meant to inform you earlier, but it slipped my mind when I saw you."Internally, I rolled my eyes at his excuse. It was evident his claim of forgetting was a fabrication. Zeeb was known for his professionalism and wouldn't easily forget such matters.I scoffed inwardly, struggling to contain my rising anger. Keeping my gaze forward, I clenched my fists as I observed
*Damon*I suppressed a scoff at their overly pleased expressions. Though inwardly discontented, I refused to let it dictate my actions.Taking a deep breath, I rose from my seat, mindful of the scrutinizing eyes upon me, and directed my attention to Zeeb. "Come with me," I instructed tersely.Without waiting to observe Zeeb's undoubtedly complex expression, I pivoted and strode toward the corridor.Even without looking back, I sensed the other Alphas' hesitation, likely considering the propriety of my departure without formal permission. Frankly, I couldn't care less.As I walked towards the corridor, I detected no footsteps trailing behind me. Not until later, anyway.Getting to the corridor, Zeeb scratched his hair, innocently. “Uhm, why are we here?” Fixing my gaze squarely on him, I inquired bluntly, "What's the reason for constantly testing my patience? You're well aware of my disdain for impromptu visits. First, it was Alpha Ryker's unannounced visit to the castle, and now, the
*Damon*“It was a thought of what?” I asked, hoarsely, not wanting to hear his stammering voice.Alpha Brutus gulped. “Uh, I have thought thoroughly before I suggested this solution.” He finally let out.He had been in a stuttering and panic state, as he was trying to figure whether there was anything wrong with the solution he came up with. Having noticed none, I was sure that was why he finally responded. Hmph!With a clear snort, I said. “Having the rogue's eliminated will surely enrage the other rogue's in hiding, which eventually will lead to those attacked neighborhoods in danger. Did you ever consider that?” I tilted my head, as I asked.Hearing my words, I could see Alpha Brutus, ugly expression ceased a little. He must have been bothered about the reason for my earlier question, so hearing the reason now, made him seem more at ease.“Oh, so that's it.” He gasps in understanding , before sitting straight. “You're worried because those neighborhoods the rogue's invaded in, migh
Jane POV From my hiding place, I could see that it was already night when I opened my eyes, yet the battle was still raging on. The sounds of tearing flesh and the scent of blood filled the air.It had been a full day, and the fight showed no signs of ending. On the second day, when I peered through a small hole to view the battlefield, I noticed that two-thirds of the 5,000 rogues had been wiped out.The heaviness in my chest eased slightly at this sight. However, my relief was short-lived as another wave of rogues appeared. They now outnumbered the remaining members of Damon’s side.Panic surged through me when I noticed a man among them who bore a striking resemblance to Damon. The only way I could tell them apart was the long, ugly sword scar on the face of the man with the rogues.“Haha, Damon, we meet again. Surprised to see me?” The man who resembled Damon laughed in a chilling manner.It was clear from the first glance that he harbored intense hatred for Damon. Fear and vigil
Jane POV “Jane?”In my dazed state, I noticed Damon looking at me, but his expression was unreadable, leaving me uncertain of his thoughts.Everyone around us turned to me almost simultaneously. I snapped out of my daze and stepped forward to join them.“Why are you here?” Damon asked in his usual tone, but if you listened closely, there was a hint of gentleness.My expression softened as I stood beside him. “Nothing, I just want to be with you.”“Jane, there’s a small crisis, and I don’t think it’s best for you to stay. Why don’t you go to the garden and get some fresh air?” His voice remained gentle.On any other day, I might have gladly listened, but not today. I couldn’t be at ease knowing Damon was facing this crisis alone, so I immediately shook my head.“I want to stay with you. Don’t worry, I’ll be as invisible as possible, and you won’t even notice I’m here,” I assured him.I was serious, being near him without causing any disturbance was exactly what I intended.Damon staye
Jane POV The trip to the market was incredibly fun, and I had to admit, it was one of the best moments of my life. I rarely go out, and when I do, the looks I receive are usually filled with disdain and scorn.The pack members treated me like a cursed pest, refusing to have anything to do with me. But here, things were different.I didn’t even want to return to Damon’s castle. I loved the freedom I felt outside, but I knew I had to go back.When I returned, I noticed that Damian was behaving differently—he seemed friendlier than usual.“Could it be because we spent time together?” I thought, my face flushing as memories of the other night flooded my mind.The months flew by, and Damon and I became more than just a couple. We were like two lovebirds, and never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that the cold-hearted alpha would become the way he is with me now.As my life became smoother, I found myself waking up with a smile every morning, and today was no different.“Good morning, c
*Jane*For a moment, I couldn't help but feel an urge to strangle Mara. I had thought her admiration for Damon had long since faded, as she no longer talked about him, but her actions now made me realize I was wrong.Mara wasn't bothered by my pushing her away; instead, she clung even more. "Well, I think what King Damon said is good. It’s not bad having him come along to protect us." She grinned excitedly."What nonsense are you talking about?" I pushed her away again. "How can we let him follow us?"His presence alone would be too distracting for me to check things properly. No, I can't let him come.Before I could scold Mara further, I heard Damon address her directly."What do you have to say about this?" he asked in his usual calm voice.Caught off guard by the question, Mara's heart nearly leaped out of her chest. Without thinking, she nodded vigorously. "Yes.""Yes, what?" Damon asked, still composed.I felt an impending headache, knowing Damon's strategy. He was trying to get
*Jane*My voice caused everyone to turn their eyes to Florence. It was clear they were curious to know whom I had called.Oh, I gasped as I blinked, realizing what I had just done. It wasn't just Mara who turned to look at Florence, but also Damon and the passing servants.Their faces showed various expressions, as if they were surprised to see me speaking so familiarly to Florence.“Hehe...” I coughed slightly, my expression awkward. “You guys should stop staring like that. It's making me uncomfortable,” I quickly said, feeling my face heat up.“Who's she?” Damon asked, his eyes dimmed, with a mix of confusion.When I didn't speak, he muttered something, as though he was confused. “Isn't it only Mara who you do talk to? Where did Florence come into the picture?” I smiled forcefully before explaining, even though I don't like the idea at all.“She’s Florence and she's here working to help her mother for the time being.” I will introduce myself briefly.I didn't dare to introduce Flor
*Jane*I pursed my lips in silence, after hearing his question. I felt embarrassed.Even his voice seemed to hold a disbelieving tone. I could understand why he was surprised, afterall I don't normally wake up this early.But Zeeb should at least have this self awareness. He shouldn't just say this anyhow. Perhaps he didn't notice, but to me, It always felt insultive knowing I'm always a sleepyhead. Argh,I smiled at him before speaking. “There's no reason. I just saw myself waking up. I'm also shocked.” I lied but I didn't blink an eye when speaking. Zeeb wasn't satisfied with my response. He still wanted to ask more, but before he could do that, I already beat me.“Where's King Damon? Is he still sleeping?” I asked, quickly.I didn't want to ask about him, but I had to ask, just to distract Zeeb from asking me any further question about me waking up this early.He was stunned but nevertheless spoke. “Should I call him for you?”“Uhm?” Hearing that, I almost choked again. What sort
*Jane*I don't want to think too highly of myself. Even though I wasn't thinking much, I still felt I should ask Zeeb, maybe that wasn't what he meant.However, before I could do that, Zeeb had already continued.“Uh, aside from Florence, there haven't been any new servants brought in.” He replied with certainty.Looking stunned, I asked. “Are you sure?”Although I knew he was being truthful based on his certainty voice. However, I would always want to confirm. “Yes.” He wasn't offended by my doubt, and replied to me.“Oh.” I have nothing else to say.“Why did you ask this all of a sudden? Is there something wrong?” He asked, feeling curious.I didn't reply to him, but instead I asked another question. “Did you see Mars talking to anybody yesterday?” I asked, softly, with my eyes darting around for anyone eavesdropping.Zeeb seemed surprised at my whispering voice. “Are you talking about Mara, a good personal maid?” I smacked my forehead at his dumb question. “Yes.” If it wasn't her
*Jane*I shouldn't have bothered to care, now I'm having an unnecessary headache.Since he wanted to give attitude, then I would return it in full potion. “Fine, let's forget..” I haven't even completed my words, when my voice trailed off.Damon has already left. I watched as his proud back walked away from me, and went upstairs.Argh, I even got snubbed. I can't help but feel upset knowing Damon had walked away from me.I sneered, before also going upstairs to my room. When I got there, I jammed my door very hard to vent my anger, and then fell on my bed.Perhaps, due to the anger piled up within me, I slept very late.When I woke up the following day, it was pretty late in the morning.I yawned and stretched my body on my bed. Feeling normal, the midnight incident all flashed into my mind.Just remembering that, made my mood deepened.Gosh, why do I have to think of him this early morning! I frowned, angrily.I even slammed my legs hard just to vent my anger. However, too bad it was
*Jane*I couldn't know if it's my eyes, but a gentle smile formed on Damon’s face, and that was for a quick moment.Having given him the permission, I watched as Damon filled the spoon with omelet and slowly moved it to my mouth.Feeling super hungry, I didn't wait for the spoon to get to my month, before moving forward to grab it.Damon seemed to have noticed my hunger, so he wasn't as slow as the first time. After eating six spoons and about taking the seventh, I heard Damon speak.“Eat slowly.” He said.I blinked my eyes but it was only for a moment. I nodded at his words, and continued to eat from his hand.After some minutes, the full plate of omelet seemed to have been cleared with nothing left in it.I glanced at the empty plate and my face flushed. Gently raising my head to glance at Damon, I saw him also looking at me.“Uh, thank you.” I gulped my throat before finding my voice to speak.I couldn't let him know I was feeling embarrassed for eating that much. It doesn't look