Beatrice's POV
I walk, ignoring the cold wind numbing my body, I walk, ignoring the excruciating pain between my legs, I walk, ignoring the blood trickling down my legs. I'm nothing to no one, I am all alone. If my mate could do this to me, then what about the others? He was so brutal, as if I was not a person. How could he be so cruel? He hurt me so badly. I thought he would at least have pity on me even if he doesn't want me to be his. I don't have a place to go, where will I go? I can't stay here either. Oh goddess, what's the purpose of you creating me? I walk away from the mansion towards an unknown direction. I just want to disappear from this world. Maybe in my next life I will be born as someone important, but in this life I can't take it anymore. I tried to hold on to my life, but I can't anymore. My life is so bitter I can't hold it in anymore. A weird scent brings me back to reality, a pungent scent with a hint of blood. All the hairs in my body stand erect, I look around me and realize I'm surrounded by thick bushes. How I got here, I don't know. For someone who is tired of life, I'm shaking like crazy. My wolf becomes alert, but before I can contemplate on what's happening, something out of nowhere pushes past me. The pungent scent engulfs me, I feel sharp pains in my abdomen Before I know it I realize it's a rogue wolf in top of me, it's sharp teeth gritting just inches from my face causing bits of saliva to trickle on my face, as his violent growls fill the air. I recoil, closing my eyes as I wait for the worst. His sharp claws are already burrowing my skin. Is this how my life will end? Am I going to die this worthless? It's not fair, goddess. Hot tears stream down my face. If I had to die today, did all this have to happen to me. How cruel. The pain becomes unbearable as his claws dig deeper. I let out a whimper as I feel my heart giving in, I feel so tired. The pain is all I can feel. Suddenly, the wolf is yanked away from me by what seems like another wolf. My body gives in to the pain. Raphael's POV I hate parties, I hate the noise, I just love me some peace and quiet. Plus, I'm exhausted after the long journey, I only went home briefly, greeted my parents, who weren't so thrilled to see me even after all these years being apart. I didn't expect much, though it's just that I missed them so much. That's why I have an apartment now, I made arrangements back in the states with a realter and paid the deposit. After making sure Mason's party will be a blast, I decide to just head out for a walk. This day had been so long, but there is nothing some fresh air can't solve. Plus I'm dying to be out in the woods right now. It has always been my favorite place to be when I was here. My name is Raphael Griffin,Masons's chosen Beta. I'm not thrilled to be one, but when the Alpha picks, we always have no choice but to abide by the rules. I head to my favorite cliff, I love sitting here, there is the most amazing breeze, not to mention the night view under the moonlight. I sigh deeply when I imagine myself sitting here with my mate. I wonder how she will be, I can't wait to meet her for sure. I'm supposed to meet her soon since I'm already of age. To be honest, I thought I would tonight, I went around sniffing secretly all the girls who attended the party but none of them was her. It really made me so sad, so I had to get out of there. A weak whimper and a loud growl brings me back to reality. And the rotten smell all over, that is definitely a rogue and it's attacking someone innocent. I let my wolf Dorian take over, my wolf is the hugest in Nadine-west pack, he is even bigger and stronger than Mason's, and I also don't need to take off my clothes when turning, I just do it, and they don't even rip apart. But I try as hard as I can to hide that fact from Mason because it won't do us any good. So when we are together and want to be in my wolf form, I just remove my clothes to avoid any confusion. This fact really surprises me because even my parents aren't like this. Once it made me rethink if they were really my parents. Dorian's swift moves are unrecognizable, we see the rogue on top of someone, Dorian rushes past the rogue and his sharp claws severs its head in seconds. We must report it to the Alpha, but first this person needs medical attention. Dorian lets me take over again. I fall on my knees at the sight before me, a female, unconscious, her breathing labored, her tiny body shaking since she has no clothes on, she is a so bloody too. My heart literally breaks for her, I hurriedly take out my coat and cover her up. I carefully scoop her into my arms and rush back to my apartment. On the way, I mind link the pack doctor to come to my apartment and not tell anyone about it. I don't want any fuss since the pack hospital is near the Alpha's mansion. I wonder what she was doing deep in the woods so late at night. I hope she isn't badly hurt, she is so tiny, how can someone be so fearless to walk on her own in the middle of the night. Or maybe there is a different explanation. Mason's POV What did I just do? Seeing the blood on the sheets makes me feel so different. I hurt her really bad, s**t, did I have to fuck her? She isn't my type, but I've never felt all this pleasure before in my life. Is it because of the bond? What's wrong with me why is she making me question myself like this? What if she goes away, and I don't find her? I need to find her now? I won't let her leave, I won't let all this pleasure leave me and I also won't make her my Luna. I'll just have her around. But first, I need to find her. I need to make her stay here in the mansion. I have to know who she is first. I'm sure she hasn't gone far, after all she is naked. On second thought, to hell with her, what am I even going to do with her. She is too boring for me, let me go back to my party and enjoy. My mom went through so much to plan it, who knows, I might even find another she-wolf of my calibre.Raphael's POV Weirdly, as I am placing her on my bed, her eyes shoot open, pushing me away from her with all her might. I release the breath I've been holding for a long time. “Don't you dare come near me. I won't let you hurt me again.” She shouts, picking up a screwdriver which was lying on the bedside table. She seems to be in a daze so I take a step back, holding my hands forward in surrender. “Who are you.” She demands her eyes widening in fear and shock, tears escape her eyes as, she looks around my room. The screwdriver still held firmly in her tiny hands pointing it towards me. “Please don't harm me, I've had enough. Please stop.” She begs a drop of tear escaping from her puffy eyes. She must have been crying even before this. I wonder what happened to her, I've never really been concerned with other people's lives but seeing her like this, pulls something in me. It's strange but I want to protect her. I feel a tight lump in my throat at the realization tha
Beatrice's POV The huge guy who I Iearn is Delvan grabs me by my arm pulling me up. I'm trying so hard to cover my boobs with the other arm. “Now what should I do with you, little wolf?” He asks, towering over me, his disarranged teeth all out. “Please don't hurt me.” I plead, tears streaming down my already puffy face. “Shut your trap, I can't really allow you to ruin my plans. Sorry you are going to have to die tonight.” Zahra says with a huge smirk on her face. “Delvan take care of it, I don't want to witness a cockroach dying.” She says walking away. I know I'm nothing but did she have to call me a roach? “Of course, my princess.” Delvan answers as he turns to look at me. My arm is already hurting since he has been grabbing me so tightly that the blood flow to the arm has stopped. I wince in pain, but I know what's coming to me will be even more painful. Why me goddess, why always me, was what Mason and that rogue did not enough? Do I have to die like this, nake
Mason's POV Aaaw! I had a wonderful night, though the party ended late, I feel like I slept for hours. I feel so much peaceful. I slowly open my eyes, adjusting to the morning light. I turn around, and the first thing I notice is warmth, a presence so close it prickles my skin. I freeze, I can't remember being in bed with anyone. My muscles tense, as my eyes snap, ignoring all the light that prickles them. What the fuck, beside me lies my supposed mate curled up beside me, her figure so relaxed as if the bed is hers. I sit slowly not to wake her, my heart is pounding so hard, I'm so furious right now. What the hell is she doing here? She looks so calm. Too calm. As if she doesn’t know how much I despise her, I thought I made it clear when I threw her out of my room last night, what more does she want with me? She’s everything I hate, everything, I can’t stand, and yet… she’s here. I look at her again and something flickers in me, I shove it right down because I can't
Beatrice's POV For a moment, time seemed to still. My breath hitched as I found myself pressed against his firm chest, his warmth seeping through my body as if I'm not dressed. 'Be careful, girl.' My wolf tries to warn me, but I shove her right at the back of my mind as the scent of pine and crisp autumn air wraps around me, so different from the suffocating musk of the man who had just thrown me away. The man that the goddess chose for me. His face is shadowed by the dim lighting at the corridor, but I can make out the sharp angles of his jaw and the piercing depth of his hazel eyes. I try to read his eyes, and I don't find any hint of mocking in them, no pity either. “You okay?” He asks, His voice as deep as I remember, soothing and laced with concern. I'm not really sure, though, because I'm not really a good judge of character. Cause what happened a while ago, I thought Mason had changed and had accepted me. I swallow hard, suddenly aware that his arms are still aro
Beatrice's POV I open my eyes and I find myself in a strange place, I'm lying on some soft fabric facing up, the room smells so heavenly, and my heart seems so heavy. I wonder what happened, I'm glad when I see a familiar face right next to me. With the same concern I know. I'm about to smile when I hear Mason's voice. “Finally you opened your big eyes. What was all that?” He asks in anger and so much disgust. If I didn't know him well, I would think he is concerned for me or something like that. I don't expect anything from him though, after how he treated me. But what is my Hazel eyed man doing here? I have got to stop calling him that. Maybe I should call him my saviour. I turn to face my savior, ignoring Mason completely. He has really hurt me, and now that he is Alpha, I'm sure he will hurt me even more every chance he gets. “What was all that drama.” he asks in his Alpha tone, making me turn to look at him. Its a tone that demands submission no matter what. I w
Raphael's POV 'Make sure you take care of her, I don't want her going around making a scene. I want my reign to be smooth.' Mason mind links me the moment he leaves the room. 'Yes, Alpha.' Asshole, how could he treat a woman like that, I would have punched his face, were it not for the pack rules? Being his Beta, I'm supposed to submit to him if not willingly, then he can make me submit. I hate this, but it's my fate. Also, it's better to do it on my own than being forced to. Trice is shocked, I could see her eyes widening the moment she found out I was Mason's Beta. I feel like I betrayed her somehow, I don't really know why though. As Mason's ceremony was going on, after I took my oath as the Beta and Mason was introducing Zahra as his mate, my insides were churning, something didn't feel right. I focused my hearing to the surrounding, and I heard a commotion which seemed to be happening outside the tent. I could feel myself being drawn to the commotion, so I excused myse
Beatrice's POV “I need some air.” I say more to myself than to Raphael, who just came in. Looking at him, something seems off with him. He looks pissed. Maybe the doctor told him what happened to make me hurt like that. I feel embarrassed. Without waiting for his reply, I head outside. I feel suffocated, I feel overwhelmed, and I hate myself for this. I don't care about the hospital gown I'm wearing, I know I look horrible, but have I ever looked good before? So, there is no need to stress. The clinic is small and fancy, I wonder how I got here. I can feel Raphael walking behind me, but I'm too tired to even care. I walk in a direction I don't know about, I just keep walking, my body feels numb, I can't feel a thing, I need to wake up. I need something to jump-start my brain, or I'lll go insane. “Are you okay.” Comes his voice behind me when I stop suddenly. Then it suddenly dawns me, I turn around meeting his always concern gaze, his plump lips, his frown lines as he care
Mason's POV Why did she have to do that? Is she trying to get my attention or what? Is she trying to disgrace me? Built up rage fumes off me as I walk out of the clinic towards my duplex? Zahra is waiting for me, my chosen mate, my Luna. I'm saying all this as if trying to convince myself. I am Mason, the Alpha of Nadine-west pack, I won't allow a fucking nobody to dictate my ways. I've got a wife to appease, after all, it's our first night as Alpha and Luna. We've been dating, but I know this night means something to her. To me though, naaaah, it's just a night. It would have been better if I had a gorgeous mate, someone of my caliber but no, the goddess had to make me a laughing stock. I walk ignoring everyone bowing to me as I walk past. It's almost night fall, I need some rest, too. I'm strong but having this tiny girl shake me is alarming, I need to control the situation before it gets out of hand. The only problem is that I can't reject her. Something in me stops
Beatrice's POV The six gorgeous men came with bikes, Morris let's me ride with him, he gives me his helmet, helps me put it on before hopping on. I climb behind him, being my first time I struggle to straddle, he patiently waits. He's huge so I can't wrap my arms around him, instead I clutch onto his sides holding his clothes tightly. The bikes engine roars to life, startling the birds to the air. Honestly, if it were another scenario, I would have found the scene so romantic. I hate that I can't enjoy it. I don't even know what awaits me. Morris leads the way, we ride through the forest, the paths narrow and wild. My hair flies freely as we speed away. Even in the forest, the paths are tarmacked, showing how developed the pack is. I shiver a little, maybe it's because of the wind or maybe the fear creeping inside me. The forest grows thinner as we come to a clearing, we meet a highway and from a far tall buildings are visible, the roads are four lane and I notice that
Mason's POV I don’t remember how long I have been standing here since Beatrice's voice disappeared. “Help… Mason, please…” She called for me. More than once. Not in anger. Not in rage. Just… desperation. By the time I came to my senses and started looking for her, it was too late. I couldn't find her anywhere. I looked around the kitchen. That's the only place I know of where she can be. I don't know her that well. All I know is that she needed me, and I did nothing. I just ignored her. What kind of a person am I? Even if I couldn't be with her, I could have at least helped her as her Alpha. 'It's all your fault, Mason.' My wolf growls inside me in rage. I had caged him in so he couldn't overtake me and go to her. I wish I had let him out. Now, I can't shake the feeling that something bad has happened to her. I hope I'm wrong, though. I go back to the duplex feeling defeated. I meet Zahra right at the foot of the stairs, arms crossed, over her silk robe, her face unr
"Ouch! my body hurts." I say out loud, my eyes are still closed, "My head hurts." I say placing my hand on my forehead. I slowly open my eyes and look around me. My body hurts, but I feel warmer than I expected. “So you are awake.” Someone says startling me. I shoot up looking at my surrounding, and a sudden laughter bursts out making me recoil in fear. Where did I get myself into? Did I just escape a lion and landed into its den? I am still in the bush around me is six grown men, looking at me expressionless. The place I'm lying on feels warm, a wet cloth on my forehead falls to my side. I stand up and realize that I have an oversized sweatshirt on. It's quite warm, I'm glad they didn't leave me naked. And I feel fine, they took care of me? I think so. It makes me think of Raphael. Oh Raphael, how I wish we could have met in other circumstances. “Where am I, please?” I ask in a low tone. I hope it's polite enough because I don't want to experience the same torture I've exp
Beatrice's POV I'm trembling, what just happened? The scent of blood lingers in the air, a nauseating reminder of how close I came to dying. My fingers tremble as I clutch my torn sleeve, the fabric damp with sweat and something else—maybe my fear. Everything has quieted down. The danger is gone. But my body doesn't know that yet. Every shadow feels like a threat. Every distant sound makes my heart jump. I don't even realize I'm walking until my foot catches on a loose stone, and I stumble. A strong hand steadies me from behind. Not Mason. I would know his touch anywhere. I turn around: Zahra!!! I freeze, feeling the heat of her presence at my back. “Who are you and why did my Mason save you?” Her voice is sharp, cutting through the silence like a blade. Her eyes boring into mine. I swallow hard, my throat dry. “Zah…” I stop myself before I make a mistake. “Don't.” She steps in front of me, eyes burning, her jaw tight with barely restrained fury. “You want to die
Mason's POV I can smell her even before seeing her. Beatrice, the name keeps repeating itself in my head. Her scent is something soft, barely there, like morning dew on wildflowers. And just like how dew evaporates, with the rising sun. Her scent is always unreachable when she is away, no matter how long I search for her, I don't find her. Her scent is subtle and different, it calms something inside me that I don't even know what. Walking in little strides balancing the tray with fresh fruits in it. The morning light filtering in from the large windows makes her brown curls glisten, and for just a second, my wolf stirred. It recognizes her. Always have. The room goes silent and all I can see is her, does the maid uniform look this good? Zahra's hand on mine seems heavy all of a sudden and I let it go. I'm sure my mouth is wide open now, and my legs are itching to run to her. But I won't let my body control me. Our eyes meet, I see pain behind them, I swallow hard. I'v
Zahra’s POV He grabs me by my butt and I straddle him. “You’ve been thinking about me, haven’t you?” he whispers, his lips grazing my ear making me arc my back involuntarily. I swallow hard, my throat dry. “Yes.” I didn't know my body would respond this way. I have been thinking about him deep inside me. During Mason's ceremony we only made out, and that left me wanting for more. I've been trying to deny it but not anymore. He doesn't waste time. His hands slid up my back, pulling me against him, and when his mouth meets mine, the tension inside me snaps. My fingers tangle in his hair, my body pressing against him like I could mould myself into him. He tastes like heat, something forbidden, something I crave. Something dangerous, the thrill is alluring. For a moment, I let myself forget. Forget the moment I just had with Mason. Forget the look Mason had when I came onto him, the forcing I had to do for him to fuck me. The disgusted feeling I had when he left me high and
Zahra’s POV What just happened? Did this fool leave me like this? Wow! Who does he think he is? Does he feel like he's special just because he became Alpha? And who treats me like this, Zahra, the beauty queen. The most beautiful woman in this pack, and a woman every single wolf wants. I am not bragging but I'm a catch. I won't let this slide, he has to pay for what he's done to me. As per now I need to satisfy myself first. He really messed with me big time. I mean I've been so horny of late, I really craved him, despite not being able to stand him, I still wanted him. I mean he's good at what he does, he knows where to hold me and how to hold me. He knows everything I like. But it hurts that he had to leave me like this. If I hadn't met my mate yet, I wouldn't have been the Luna of this pack. I walk to my closet to see if I'll find my vibratory. By looking at how small it is, I'm sure it won't do. I need a man, a warm man who will hold me and make love to me the
Mason's POV Why did she have to do that? Is she trying to get my attention or what? Is she trying to disgrace me? Built up rage fumes off me as I walk out of the clinic towards my duplex? Zahra is waiting for me, my chosen mate, my Luna. I'm saying all this as if trying to convince myself. I am Mason, the Alpha of Nadine-west pack, I won't allow a fucking nobody to dictate my ways. I've got a wife to appease, after all, it's our first night as Alpha and Luna. We've been dating, but I know this night means something to her. To me though, naaaah, it's just a night. It would have been better if I had a gorgeous mate, someone of my caliber but no, the goddess had to make me a laughing stock. I walk ignoring everyone bowing to me as I walk past. It's almost night fall, I need some rest, too. I'm strong but having this tiny girl shake me is alarming, I need to control the situation before it gets out of hand. The only problem is that I can't reject her. Something in me stops
Beatrice's POV “I need some air.” I say more to myself than to Raphael, who just came in. Looking at him, something seems off with him. He looks pissed. Maybe the doctor told him what happened to make me hurt like that. I feel embarrassed. Without waiting for his reply, I head outside. I feel suffocated, I feel overwhelmed, and I hate myself for this. I don't care about the hospital gown I'm wearing, I know I look horrible, but have I ever looked good before? So, there is no need to stress. The clinic is small and fancy, I wonder how I got here. I can feel Raphael walking behind me, but I'm too tired to even care. I walk in a direction I don't know about, I just keep walking, my body feels numb, I can't feel a thing, I need to wake up. I need something to jump-start my brain, or I'lll go insane. “Are you okay.” Comes his voice behind me when I stop suddenly. Then it suddenly dawns me, I turn around meeting his always concern gaze, his plump lips, his frown lines as he care