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Two years after Eleanor's rejection.Qillalon attended an underground meeting as a stand-in on his father’s behalf. Deal between two organized crime groups that were held in a casino, he sat comfortably inside one of the VVIP rooms; playing poker, and drinking bourbon, surrounded by a bunch of lewd women of different sizes, colors, and shapes.He finds it boring. Waste of time. He kept on drinking his heart out while observing the obscenity of humans in front of him. Then a sweet scent caught his attention. He sniffs the air and locates its origin. It’s from the girl who entered with Henry Sansbury, the head of the organization he is about to make a deal with.Later, he was introduced to her. Her name is Mara Sansbury, Henry’s only daughter. She has short blonde hair, a pointy nose, and full lips. Her heterochromia makes her unique. Her left eye is green, and the other one is blue. She has a beautiful, contagious smile and a small physique that makes her look fragile with a scent of da
ALPHA Qillalon was brought back to his senses when he heard Elder Mauritius' voice.“Qilli, tell the Delta to prepare the cars we are heading home.”He nodded and notified the Deltas. After a few minutes, they said that the cars were ready.The journey back to the Manor was dead silence. Elder Mauritius looks exhausted and Alpha Qillalon seems gloomier now than before, heading to Citadel Headquarters. None of the wolves around their presence wants to speak.Shortly, Elder Mauritius broke the silence.“Do you remember what I told you before, Qilli?”Alpha Qillalon glanced at the Elder, who was staring outside the window looking at the city lights.“The vision?” He asks;“Yes, that this day will be the day. Well…” He paused and Qillalon held his breath patiently waiting for him to finish. “That day ain’t today.”Mauritius laughs.Alpha Qillalon heaves a sigh of relief and then grins.“The vote is zero to five. None of the other Elders wants me gone. They still need me.”“As expected, Eld
After days of waiting.The searcher finally found a copy of the book and sent photos to Velmont.The copy is more of a replica of the original, but the owner swore that the replica is 100% the same as the original that was made in 1321.They checked all the pages and found that the relic was listed there. The golden charm is part of the sacrificial dagger they use in the ritual. Just by looking at the image in the book, the dagger does not correspond to any wound that was inflicted on any of the victims. The victim's wounds are clean-cut, but the dagger is serrated on both edges, giving it a unique marking once it is used.Based on the book, to make an offering to the goddess of youth, the ritual needs a dagger and a female sacrifice. The human sacrifice needs to lie inside a circle made of a combination of human ashes and lamb’s blood. Then, using the remaining lamb’s blood, the offeror needs to write a specific set of incantations on the human sacrifice, then the sacrifice will be st
A KNOCK disturbed Alpha Zane’s slumber and when he moved near the door a familiar scent entered his nostrils. He immediately opens the door and says:“What are you doing here?”“What kind of question is that? I’m here to visit you, my beloved husband.” Said Eleanor. As she flirtatiously moves her hands around Zane's bare chest.“You should have called me first,” he stated, his voice containing a mild annoyance. “Then it wouldn't be a surprise if I did that,” she exclaimed. She then pushed the door wider and entered the room. She felt offended at how Zane talked to her. She angrily sat on the bed. “Why are you acting as if you didn’t miss me?” She mutters, arms crossed. Glaring at him.“Of course, I miss you. I always do.” He declared and then sat beside her. Nuzzling her neck and caressing her thighs. He glanced at the clock and saw it was only four o’clock in the morning. “It’s still early, let's stay in bed.” He whispered to her ear, mischievously hinting at something dirty. “How
Almost two decades ago.Zane Carmichael and Eleanor Zalk initially met when they were ten. When Eleanor's family came to the United States, leaving their native country, Scotland, they left everything behind to start fresh, as the Zalk family got into trouble with the law in Kinsale town on the southern coast of Scotland. They were hunted by different packs in the country as Eleanor's father, Evan, made under-the-table deals with humans to use the land shared by different packs as a passageway for drugs to enter the country.For Eleanor. Regardless of her illicit family background, she remains a strong advocate for honesty and honor. She believed that everything could be achieved the right way.Though, the two went to the same school and grew up on the same streets. Their story began as a form of rivalry: upping one another in almost everything. Academics. Wolf training. Sparring.Then they became friends as they had a lot in common. They want to be the best version of themselves. They
“I want you to do something for me.” Alpha Zane says to Alpha Cain, who’s been lifting weights in the gym.“Another favor? You haven’t paid me for the last one.” Cain replied, with curiosity in his voice.“What payment do you want?”“Can’t think of anything at the moment. What favor do you want from me?”“That Omega. The one with a pale face.”“Vesper?”“Yeah! Make her Qillalon’s personal slave.”Alpha Cain was dumbfounded that he almost lost grip on the weights he was lifting. He stared at Zane with scrutiny, he knew why he requested it.“Consider it done.” Cain declared. Zane left the gym with a grin on his lips.“Ah, love and jealousy.” He mumbles to himself.Soon a notification was sent to Delta Dimitry.**Meanwhile...Alpha Qillalon was in his room reading a book when he heard a knock. He opened the door and saw Delta Dimitry and Vesper hiding behind him. She no longer has bandages on her face and the scars are almost invisible. There’s a hint of fear and uneasiness in her scen
With a heavy heart, Eleanor could only walk alongside her husband. Every step is heavier than the other. Her eyes reddened in rage, envy, and embarrassment. She only spoke when they got inside their room.“You planned this didn’t you?” She says with a shaky voice.Zane did not speak and only side-eyed her.“That Omega… You put her there didn’t you?” She repeats, wanting some confirmation to a question she already knew the answer.“Does it matter? Whether I did it or not. It will not change the fact that Qillalon likes Vesper.” His words are sharper than ever.She gasped, “She’s bad for….”“... And you think you're good for him?” Zane intervenes. “Move on Eleanor! You chose me.” He yells as he moves near her. Their faces are almost touching.“That’s not what I mean…” She responded, lowering her head along with her voice. “She did that to herself. She burned herself.”“Did she really?” Zane says mockingly.SLAP!His tone offended her and she failed to control herself. Both of them are du
Vesper was still stunned by the turn of events. She never knew that Alpha Zane would hug her to annoy his own wife. The incident made her smile triumphantly.Even the idea of returning to Alpha Qillalon's room did not seem to bother her.She knocked on the door while calling to him multiple times:"Alpha Qillalon.""Alpha?""Are you in there?""It's me, Vesper. Your personal Omega."To her surprise, Alpha Qillalon did not answer. She turned the doorknob and it opened. She glanced at both sides of the corridor, then discreetly entered the room. "Now is my time to snoop around." She said to herself as her heart pounded hard at every step she made. She felt that every step she took was heavier than the first one. She starts rummaging into Alpha Qillalon's cabinets where his shirts and pants are neatly hung and arranged in colors from the darkest to the lightest hue. "He is too neat. How can I ransack his closet without him noticing?" She yelled internally.She tried her best to carefull