MAGNUS POV
We drove through the open gate and into Kal Fang's territory. The place was even more desolate than I had imagined which was really saying something considering what we had witnessed on our way here. It gradually got better as we approached the castle though. If the scenery outside had been to intimidate, then these right here was to appeal to the sense of visitors and a showoff of wealth. Not that they had much of it compared to my kingdom judging from the decor. We finally reached the castle, which was a dark and imposing structure that looked like it had been built out of black stone. It was surrounded by a high wall and a moat filled with murky water at the right. It was a ghastly sight to behold the more I saw it. I could see guards patrolling the walls and the grounds, and they all looked like they were ready to kill at a moment's notice. We stopped the car in front of the castle entrance, and I got out. Luke and Bryce followed closely behind me. We walked up to the entrance and were greeted by two large guards. "State your business," one of the guards said in a gruff voice. "I am Magnus Blackwater, Lycan King," I said. "I am here to see Kal Fang." "That will be King Kal Fang to you," The guard said as he looked at me skeptically for a moment. Then he turned to the other guard and spoke to him in a low voice. The other guard nodded, and then the first guard turned back to me. "Follow us," he said. The two guards led us through the castle entrance and into a courtyard. The courtyard was full of guards, and they all stared at us as we passed. We were led to a large door at the back of the courtyard, and the guards opened it for us. We walked through the door and into a grand hall. The hall was filled with all sorts of treasures and artifacts. They surprised me and I saw that appearances were deceiving and he was no doubt doing well for himself. No doubt fighting and plundering from smaller packs around. It was clear that Kal Fang was a very wealthy and proud man. "Alpha King Magnus Blackwater," One of the guards at the door announced loudly as we walked in. At the far end of the hall was a throne, and seated on the throne was Kal Fang himself. He was a tall and imposing figure with a long black beard and piercing blue eyes. He was bald and I spotted tattoos all around his body, it was basically a tapestry of ink. He was wearing a black leather kilt and a wolfskin cloak too which was evident that he valued the old way of doing things. He looked up at us as we entered the hall, and his eyes widened in mock surprise. He didn't stand up to welcome me as a host which was a sign of disrespect to we Lycans. I took it well, I hadn't expected him obviously to treat me well. "Well, well, well," he said in a deep voice. "If it isn't the Lycan King himself. I have a mind to kill you all where you stand but I'm curious. What brings you here?" "I have a mind to kill you myself too but I am here to discuss the whereabouts of my mother, the queen," I said, playing along his line. Kal Fang smiled twirling his beard between his fingers and his shoulders heaved in soulless mirth. "And you think I know where she is?" He asked after everything. "I am not saying or thinking vaguely that you do," I said. "I know for a fact that you do. I am just curious to know why there have been rumors that she and that cutthroat Sinclair have joined forces with you and are planning an attack." Kal Fang's smile faded as if surprised by what I knew. He quickly smiled back but I had already seen and confirmed my suspicions. "I have not been spreading any rumors," He said, rising up from his throne. "So let's follow your logic for a moment. Say the queen and Sinclair has joined forces with me. That is, they came on their own prerogative meaning I didn't force them to. What would I want them for?" I took a step closer to Kal Fang and the soldiers around all sprang to life hissing and snarling at us. Luke reached out and restrained me from going further. "I am warning you, Kal Fang," I said, ignoring the din around. "If I find out that you've been housing them later on, I will make you pay." Kal Fang stepped closer so we stood level to each other. He flared out his full aura on me which had no effect whatsoever but affected the Lycans on both sides. I could see Luke and Bryce both cower their heads, their wolves recognized that Kal was far stronger than them. He stopped in front of me and stared me in the eye. "You come here like a James Bond of some sorts and think that you can threaten me in my kingdom?" He asked. "You'll be lucky to get out of here alive as it is. I've already been far too generous ." "Then I guess we'll all go down in flames. The building down with it too which would be a relief since it's a dreadful sight to begin with." "What are you talking about now?," Kal said, looking suspiciously at us. "Did you search them?," He asked the guards around who shrinked away but replied in the affirmative. "I did manage to slip in a bomb undetected. It didn't give off any heat signature so the radar didn't notice it." "You're bluffing," He said glancing down at my pockets. "Search him again," He said to the guards who had all taken a step back out of caution. I held up a hand stopping them in their tracks. "I wouldn't advice that, any sudden jolt and this thing could go off. I'm a King not a nuclear bomb expert. I literally could care less whether I live or die and this men right here would gladly die for me. I guess once crazy, always crazy." "Supposing this is true, it'll be a very bold thing to do. What do you want?" Kal asked, shooing thr guards away from us. .Steph's POV “Haha! Is it all done?” A hefty man, his belly protruding, emerged from the 'staff-only' room.He had blood stains on his hand, and each finger had rings on them. His fat-ridden body moved slowly as he cleaned his bloodied hands with a rag and flung it to the side once he was done.“Oh, Leader? Did you kill that woman already?” One of the men who had secured both Alicia and Billy said with a somewhat disappointed face.“What do you think?” The fat man replied, a twisted grin on his faceThough he had cleaned his hands, stains of red still appeared in some areas.“I-I see… I shouldn’t have asked in the first place."In all honesty, this man—as well as the rest of his six comrades—wanted to have his way with her.He had been looking forward to enjoying the waitress for some time now.‘When we killed her Boss and took over this shop, I expected my time to come soon…’He felt frustrated that his Leader had done away with her already.“She intentionally tripped, that woman. I
Devon's POVBrows knit together in confusion as he recognized the familiar voice. He turned his head to see his one and only friend, Parker Jenkins, making his way towards them.Parker Jenkins, also around eighteen years of age, possessed a cheerful and lively disposition that lit up any room he entered.With an average height, Parker stood at around 5 feet 8 inches. His jovial nature was reflected in his warm, sparkling blue eyes that radiated a playful and inviting charm and his black hair was slightly tousled in a carefree manner just like Devon. Many thought that they were actually brothers.“What are you doing here?” Devon asked in confusion as he looked at the time, it was already five in the evening which was pretty late in their standard.Parker typically visited by this time only when Devon specifically invited him, hence the inquiry.Parker was caught off guard by the question, his expression reflecting surprise. "What am I doing here? Bro, it's your birthday! Let's have a c
The 'warehouse' they mentioned was one of many locations where slaves were held under Redart's control.Only one of its kind existed in a city, so the Capital’s warehouse was especially important—as well as large.“The ‘Special’ place, right? We remember.”Slaves were valued differently based on various factors.Some slaves—like random beggars who were kidnapped in the streets—were common commodities that weren’t worth much.Women were priced higher than men when it came to regular folks, since the pleasure that was associated with a female slave seemed to outweigh the labor that a male could provide.Those who had special abilities—Skills or a useful Class—were valued even higher.They were taken to the ‘Special’ area of the Warehouse, where only the best of commodities were kept.“Seems you already know what to do. I’m off to take a shit. When I come back, we’ll get going.” Everyone in the room knew what Gus was truly going to do in the restroom, but no one said anything.They just
LISA POV"Run without looking back!" Sophia whispered to me through the hedge in the fence as she pushed me towards the forest outside the border.I hesitated to go alone and tried to drag her to come along with me."Come with me, we can escape together. You don't like it here any more than I do," I said, pleading with her for the umpteenth time."No, it's fine," She said, shaking her head adamantly. "I need to cover up your tracks for some time so they won't find out you're gone quickly and come after you. Just don't forget me out there, Lisa. I'll miss you while you're gone," She said as she embraced me tightly."I won't, I'll miss you too," I said, basking in the familiar warmth of her hug as I fought to hold back my tears. I knew it was futile trying to get her to change her mind. Sophia could be stubborn like that.I took a step back and studied her trying to imprint the features of my best friend in my mind one last time. Her auburn hair, piercing green eyes, porcelain skin an
Jeremy's POVThe warmth of the jacuzzi and that of the three women in my arms kept the cold at bay. The music was loud, the crowd was lively, overall it was a good night. While I drowned myself with alcohol, I had beautiful women by my side to keep me from getting cold. I pulled the blonde by my left closer without warning, and she collapsed on my body, a maniacal smile plastered on her face. Her hard silicone breasts pressed hard against my chest while we graced each other with the softness of our lips. Twenty seconds later, she hopped off my body, and paved the way for her dark haired colleague. Purposefully, she circled my hips around mine. The warmth of my hard outline embraced the softness of her buttocks, and my hands folded around her heavy breasts roughly. She moaned gutturally into the depths of my mouth, her curved lips exhaling a testament to the overflowing passion and heat between us. Realizing that their colleague had spent more than twenty seconds on my body, the oth
Lisa's POVI struggled against my bonds as I was roughly dragged by one of the goons as we went to the palace. I couldn't believe that this was happening. I had been captured by the werewolves after all despite my best attempts. They had learnt their lessons the hard way so my hands were tied behind stopping me from using my powers to escape.They all must have looked an intimidating sight to anyone watching judging from their appearance. The sentinels around must have never heard of shirts as their upper bodies were bare leaving their well defined muscles to all and sundry. In a different world I would have swooned at the sight of all these hot male bodies around me.The brazen show of bodies was something that creatures like the vampires wouldn't do. They more much too noble and proud to behave barbaric. At least in public. When outside, their lords affected a gentlemanly air around them that could fool the unwary. I was pulled out of my thoughts roughly as I stumbled and fell on
Jeremy’s POVThe heavy iron door shut behind me with a bang as Lisa’s desperate cries echoed faintly as I swalked away from her cell. I ignored it as I couldn’t afford to let her words sway me.She was a vampire. A vampire. And not just any vampire—Lord Alireza Firouzja’s daughter. The implications of that alone were enough to make my wolf growl.Mate. My wolf had called her that, back in the woods when I’d pinned her against the tree, her scent—or lack thereof—flooding my senses. It didn’t make sense. She didn’t smell like a wolf and neither did she have the metallic smell of bloodlust that clung to vampires like a second skin. And yet, the pull was there. It was undeniable and it was tugging at me. I’d dismissed it as a mistake at first, some trick of the mind after a long night of hunting. But now, I wasn’t so sure.I emerged from the tunnel into the cool night air, the mist making for poor visibility. The trek back to the palace was short, but my thoughts made it feel endless. L
Lisa’s POV The walls of the cell were stone—cold, damp, and old enough to remember war. They didn’t creak like the rotted beams of my father’s dungeons; they were silent, oppressive. Unyielding. I’d been here less than a day, but time stretched thin in a place like this. No one talked about the amount of boredom that came with staying in a place like this. I felt like I was going insane by the hour. I sat on the narrow cot, legs folded beneath me, hands clasped tight in my lap. There was straw on the floor, clean enough, and a single tray of food had been slid through the iron bars earlier. I hadn’t touched it. Not because I was above eating their food, but because hunger felt distant—muted. Like everything else. I wasn’t sure what hurt more: being imprisoned by strangers or the way Jeremy had walked away from me. Mate. The word throbbed in my chest like a bruise. When he’d pinned me against that tree in the woods, I’d felt the pull too. Not just instinct. Not just fear. Something
The 'warehouse' they mentioned was one of many locations where slaves were held under Redart's control.Only one of its kind existed in a city, so the Capital’s warehouse was especially important—as well as large.“The ‘Special’ place, right? We remember.”Slaves were valued differently based on various factors.Some slaves—like random beggars who were kidnapped in the streets—were common commodities that weren’t worth much.Women were priced higher than men when it came to regular folks, since the pleasure that was associated with a female slave seemed to outweigh the labor that a male could provide.Those who had special abilities—Skills or a useful Class—were valued even higher.They were taken to the ‘Special’ area of the Warehouse, where only the best of commodities were kept.“Seems you already know what to do. I’m off to take a shit. When I come back, we’ll get going.” Everyone in the room knew what Gus was truly going to do in the restroom, but no one said anything.They just
Devon's POVBrows knit together in confusion as he recognized the familiar voice. He turned his head to see his one and only friend, Parker Jenkins, making his way towards them.Parker Jenkins, also around eighteen years of age, possessed a cheerful and lively disposition that lit up any room he entered.With an average height, Parker stood at around 5 feet 8 inches. His jovial nature was reflected in his warm, sparkling blue eyes that radiated a playful and inviting charm and his black hair was slightly tousled in a carefree manner just like Devon. Many thought that they were actually brothers.“What are you doing here?” Devon asked in confusion as he looked at the time, it was already five in the evening which was pretty late in their standard.Parker typically visited by this time only when Devon specifically invited him, hence the inquiry.Parker was caught off guard by the question, his expression reflecting surprise. "What am I doing here? Bro, it's your birthday! Let's have a c
Steph's POV “Haha! Is it all done?” A hefty man, his belly protruding, emerged from the 'staff-only' room.He had blood stains on his hand, and each finger had rings on them. His fat-ridden body moved slowly as he cleaned his bloodied hands with a rag and flung it to the side once he was done.“Oh, Leader? Did you kill that woman already?” One of the men who had secured both Alicia and Billy said with a somewhat disappointed face.“What do you think?” The fat man replied, a twisted grin on his faceThough he had cleaned his hands, stains of red still appeared in some areas.“I-I see… I shouldn’t have asked in the first place."In all honesty, this man—as well as the rest of his six comrades—wanted to have his way with her.He had been looking forward to enjoying the waitress for some time now.‘When we killed her Boss and took over this shop, I expected my time to come soon…’He felt frustrated that his Leader had done away with her already.“She intentionally tripped, that woman. I
MAGNUS POVWe drove through the open gate and into Kal Fang's territory. The place was even more desolate than I had imagined which was really saying something considering what we had witnessed on our way here. It gradually got better as we approached the castle though. If the scenery outside had been to intimidate, then these right here was to appeal to the sense of visitors and a showoff of wealth. Not that they had much of it compared to my kingdom judging from the decor.We finally reached the castle, which was a dark and imposing structure that looked like it had been built out of black stone. It was surrounded by a high wall and a moat filled with murky water at the right. It was a ghastly sight to behold the more I saw it. I could see guards patrolling the walls and the grounds, and they all looked like they were ready to kill at a moment's notice.We stopped the car in front of the castle entrance, and I got out. Luke and Bryce followed closely behind me. We walked up to the e
Anna’s POV“You need to be checked, Anna. We don’t know—”“No,” I cut him off, shaking my head. “We don’t know who we can trust.”Dorian clenched his jaw no doubt frustrated by my stubbornness but I wasn't going to back down.We were arguing once more about going to the hospital. I knew that he was right and I ought to but the facility had been relentless in hunting us down. We had no way of knowing who was still looking and who might recognize me. A simple doctor’s visit could be the mistake that led them straight to us.Instead, I focused on listening to my body, trusting what little instinct I had. The nausea came and went, and a strange sort of awareness settled in my bones. It wasn’t just me anymore.Dorian was torn. I saw it in the way his hands hovered near me, as if he wanted to shield me from everything but didn’t know how. He tightened security around us, changing our routines. No more walking the same routes, no more visits to the same markets or shops. He made sure the apa
Wesley's POV "Whatever. Sure, you would say that" I said in a doubtful tone." "Since you want Wesley that bad, you can have him"I stormed out of the house without waiting for her response. I felt heavy in my heart at what I had witnessed. "Stupid you" I kept on muttering to myself. This was part of the reason why I avoided relationships in general. Ever since my painful breakup with my first boyfriend, Tristan. I had altogether removed love from the picture whenever I was involved with someone. But like a dog, I had gone back to my vomit and was hurt again. It was all my fault for trusting him. "Suzy, are you alright" I looked up to see Marcus peering at me curiously. I had been so immersed in my thoughts that I hadn't noticed him on the road. "I'm alright" I said absentmindedly, holding back a sniffle. I didn't want to see or talk to anyone now because i might start crying. "No, you aren't. Walk with me" He said, holding out his hand. I was surprised at his friendly gesture.
Dorian's POV“Dorian, what’s this I hear about an announcement? A relationship with an employee?”I noticed myself counting to five silently before saying anything. As irritating as it is, I am only human and have to factor in the fact that there is a hierarchy that needs to be followed.I completely focused on the task at hand instead of the condescending tone that had come across. “Yes, as I’ve responded to the query raised by the employees in the office, I had to make it very clear in order for everyone to be on the same page and not create tension within the workplace.”“While I get what you are trying to say, there are some ethical issues and the risk of conflicting interests. The board will need reassurances.”“There is no project for which I oversee that has Anna working under its scope,” I said in a more commanding voice. “I suppose it is needless to say that her achievements are enough to justify her and that she does not need to do anything further.”Once again there was sil
Dorian's POV I stared uninterestedly at the runway as the plane shuddered to a stop, and the seatbelt sign dings off. I stood up, unbuckled and lurched forward, only to be stopped by the wall of bodies cramming the aisle and I was almost pushed over.I scowled deeply when people began yanking their bags from the overhead compartments like it was a race, the same way Americans did. It was everything different from what I thought Germany to be.Someone’s backpack swung dangerously close to my face and I ducked. I gripped the armrest, exhaling through my nose as I waited for the madness of the economy class to die down.I glanced at my phone—no signal yet. The flight attendant was smiling that tired, practiced smile, reminding us to be orderly. No one listened. The line inched forward, the guy ahead of me struggling with an overstuffed duffel. I shifted my weight impatiently, my carry-on wedged between my feet. The air was hotter and stuffier, like the plane itself was urging us to lea
Dorian's POV That night, as soon as we were alone in the hotel room, words became unnecessary as we rushed at each other. The tension and the raw emotions that had been simmering beneath my skin all burst free the moment I kissed her. Anna melted into me, her fingers threading through my hair as if afraid I would disappear.I wasn’t sure if this was real or some cruel illusion, but I didn’t care. She was warm, solid, alive—and that was all that mattered.We spent the night tangled together, whispering each other’s names and relearning the feel of one another’s bodies. Every touch was urgent, every kiss desperate, as if making up for lost time. And when exhaustion finally claimed us, I held her close, unwilling to let go even in sleep.The next morning, sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains, casting golden patterns on the bed. Anna stirred beside me, her bare skin warm against mine. I watched her face for a moment, memorizing the peaceful rise and fall of her breathing, the way