When my eyes opened, I felt a sense of unease, as if I were in a dark place. The absence of light made me question my surroundings. Was I in a grave? The thought sent shivers down my spine, but I quickly dismissed it as something I felt strange. Confusion clouded my mind as I tried to piece together the events leading up to this moment.Suddenly, a memory resurfaced. I remember the council meeting. The realization hit me like a wave, leaving me bewildered and disoriented. What happened to me? How did I end up in this mysterious situation?“Where am I?” Curiosity overcame me, and I couldn't help but wonder: Despite the initial confusion and apprehension, the cozy room provided a sense of refuge, a temporary respite from the unknown.As I gathered my bearings, I was back into the same room.“He took me back? Didn’t he kill me? Maybe Declan save me?”Feeling strange, I woke up from a deep slumber. As I removed the blanket and checked my surroundings, a wave of fear washed over me. To my
“Remember me?” He leaned closer, his voice a low, rough whisper. His smile was cold, almost mocking, as he watched me struggle to find my voice. My mouth opened, but no words came out—I was too stunned, too scared. Why hadn’t he killed me yet? I was at the council meeting but now….I yanked the blanket over myself, retreating back against the wall, my body trembling. He chuckled softly, the sound dark and unsettling. “Don't worry, Omega. I don't eat sweet things so quickly. I like to savor them... slowly.” His eyes gleamed with something dangerous. My breath caught in my chest—did he just smile? No, he can’t. He is a devil.“M-My clothes?” I stammered, my voice barely a whisper, fear tightening my throat.“Gone. Threw them away. I don’t like dirty things.” His voice was deep, and rough, sending shivers through me. I couldn’t understand—why did he bring me here? What did he want from me?I forced myself to ask, though my voice shook. “Where am I?” His eyes never left me, sharp and in
"Beg me." His voice was like a jagged edge, slicing through the tension in the air.“What?” I gasped, my heart racing in disbelief at his command.“Beg me for forgiveness by looking into my eyes.” I hesitated, then lifted my gaze to meet his. His eyes were mesmerizing, shifting colors in a way that felt almost magical—deep amber swirling into a warm honey hue. It left me stunned, almost dizzy. Why was he doing this? If he wanted me dead, he could easily do it. I was just an omega—so fragile and weak in his presence."Don't look away," he murmured, his voice low and dangerous. "You know I can make you my puppet, but I don’t want to do that. I want to see your helplessness. Look into my eyes and start obeying me."“What if I don’t?” I managed to say, finding a flicker of defiance within me. I was alone in this world; no one loved me. Nothing could be worse than the emptiness I felt. What did I have left to fight for?His eyes narrowed, shifting to a furious crimson, streaked with yellow
When I opened my eyes, I found myself in the same bed, but this time it was filled with bright morning light instead of darkness. Panic shot through me, and I jumped up. I had no idea when I fell asleep or when he left. The memory of last night made my blood boil, but I felt powerless. His gaze was intense; he could control anyone with just one look. I glanced around, desperate to find him. Why was I still here?He wasn’t around. As I stood, I noticed I was wearing a navy blue sweater and a shirt. Something felt off, so I pulled off the blanket and saw I was in gray sweatpants. They were a little loose, but at least my legs were covered. Then the realization hit me.Had he dressed me? A chill ran down my spine. Just then, the door swung open, making me jump. A girl wheeled in a food trolley, and I was left speechless.“Did he really do this?” I thought. No way.“Good afternoon!” she chirped, and I snapped my head up. She wore a white shirt and black jeans, with fair skin and blonde hai
I sat in front of the mirror, dressed in a beautiful blue maxi dress. My cheeks were flushed, my hair was styled just right, and my eyes sparkled with a smoky blend of navy and silver. For a moment, I felt like a vision of elegance, almost forgetting the turmoil within me.Suddenly, the door swung open, and the Alpha stepped inside. A rush of panic surged through me, and I quickly ducked behind the door. How can I face him?“Where are you hiding from me?” His voice was deep and filled with a mix of annoyance and amusement. “Tell me, what special outfit did you wear just for me?”My heart raced. Before I thought of anything, I heard someone's footsteps close by. He had come, and he noticed my presence behind the door. I was dumb; he was an Alpha; how could someone hide from him?“Who are you?” he demanded, scanning me from head to toe. Confusion clouded his voice as he approached, a dangerous glint in his eyes. I felt exposed under his scrutiny. As he stepped closer, I backed up until
Elena’s world was a blur of dim shadows and muffled sounds. Her eyes fluttered open, and the golden glow of sunlight streaming through the thick curtains made her squint. She tried to sit up, but the crushing weakness pinned her back against the plush pillows. Hunger gnawed at her stomach, a painful reminder of days filled with nothing but fear and exhaustion.The gentle creak of the door broke the silence, and Cathy stepped in."Miss Ella, you’re awake!" Cathy exclaimed, her voice trying to be cheerful but cracking with nervous energy.“Alpha said you were unwell and that you should eat something. Our chef, Zoya, even made this special ginger and lemon tea for you. It’s good for your strength.”Elena blinked at the tray, her throat dry, but the memory of everything that had happened over the last night came crashing back. Her cheeks felt the burning remembering the night scene. Her lips quivered as a shudder coursed through her. Cathy placed the tray beside her, noticing the change i
"Come in." Alpha commanded and, made a distance. Cathy was accompanied by a graceful Dr."Alpha, are you all right?" Dr bowed slightly and asked.“There is only one virus that needs to be eradicated. Cathy, the food’s gone cold, so heat everything up and bring it fresh for ma'am.” He ordered while gazing at her bowed head. Cathy came forward, and before that, she turned. She looked at Alpha's neck, and her eyes widened. Elena was also afraid of what Alpha would do to her when she was alone with him."Alpha, your neck?" Dr. Joe asked in shock. Who dared to do that? Alpha smiled, and that scratch healed in a second."Nothing; foreplay was going on; you interrupted.” He winked, and Elena bowed her head with a red face."Why did you call me?" Dr. took a deep breath and asked, bowing his head."To check up on her!" He pointed at Elena. "She's malnourished, dehydrated, and traumatized. In my opinion, these three words are enough to tell the rest. I want her to be perfectly fine." He said it
“She is wolf-less, worse even than omega. How dare she try to marry my son? She must pay for it.” Alpha King was yelled, walking furiously. Hearing these words, Declan stood frozen in the doorway, his heart pounding. His father's words hung heavy in the air, suffocating him. He quickly entered the room. Alpha Logan, his older brother and the Alpha King's right hand, turned to look at him with a hardened expression. The disappointment in his brother's eyes cut Declan deeper than any blade ever could.“I want her alive or dead. Kill that low girl.” The Alpha King's voice echoed through the room, commanding and cold. Hearing the order to kill her, Declan felt a surge of anger rises within him. His father's words were like a death sentence, a request that tore at his very soul."No!" Declan's voice rang in the room. “She is innocent. This was just my intention. You won’t touch her.” Alpha King's gaze turned to Declan, his eyes flashing with fury."You dare defy me, boy?" he growled, the p
"Come in." Alpha commanded and, made a distance. Cathy was accompanied by a graceful Dr."Alpha, are you all right?" Dr bowed slightly and asked.“There is only one virus that needs to be eradicated. Cathy, the food’s gone cold, so heat everything up and bring it fresh for ma'am.” He ordered while gazing at her bowed head. Cathy came forward, and before that, she turned. She looked at Alpha's neck, and her eyes widened. Elena was also afraid of what Alpha would do to her when she was alone with him."Alpha, your neck?" Dr. Joe asked in shock. Who dared to do that? Alpha smiled, and that scratch healed in a second."Nothing; foreplay was going on; you interrupted.” He winked, and Elena bowed her head with a red face."Why did you call me?" Dr. took a deep breath and asked, bowing his head."To check up on her!" He pointed at Elena. "She's malnourished, dehydrated, and traumatized. In my opinion, these three words are enough to tell the rest. I want her to be perfectly fine." He said it
Elena’s world was a blur of dim shadows and muffled sounds. Her eyes fluttered open, and the golden glow of sunlight streaming through the thick curtains made her squint. She tried to sit up, but the crushing weakness pinned her back against the plush pillows. Hunger gnawed at her stomach, a painful reminder of days filled with nothing but fear and exhaustion.The gentle creak of the door broke the silence, and Cathy stepped in."Miss Ella, you’re awake!" Cathy exclaimed, her voice trying to be cheerful but cracking with nervous energy.“Alpha said you were unwell and that you should eat something. Our chef, Zoya, even made this special ginger and lemon tea for you. It’s good for your strength.”Elena blinked at the tray, her throat dry, but the memory of everything that had happened over the last night came crashing back. Her cheeks felt the burning remembering the night scene. Her lips quivered as a shudder coursed through her. Cathy placed the tray beside her, noticing the change i
I sat in front of the mirror, dressed in a beautiful blue maxi dress. My cheeks were flushed, my hair was styled just right, and my eyes sparkled with a smoky blend of navy and silver. For a moment, I felt like a vision of elegance, almost forgetting the turmoil within me.Suddenly, the door swung open, and the Alpha stepped inside. A rush of panic surged through me, and I quickly ducked behind the door. How can I face him?“Where are you hiding from me?” His voice was deep and filled with a mix of annoyance and amusement. “Tell me, what special outfit did you wear just for me?”My heart raced. Before I thought of anything, I heard someone's footsteps close by. He had come, and he noticed my presence behind the door. I was dumb; he was an Alpha; how could someone hide from him?“Who are you?” he demanded, scanning me from head to toe. Confusion clouded his voice as he approached, a dangerous glint in his eyes. I felt exposed under his scrutiny. As he stepped closer, I backed up until
When I opened my eyes, I found myself in the same bed, but this time it was filled with bright morning light instead of darkness. Panic shot through me, and I jumped up. I had no idea when I fell asleep or when he left. The memory of last night made my blood boil, but I felt powerless. His gaze was intense; he could control anyone with just one look. I glanced around, desperate to find him. Why was I still here?He wasn’t around. As I stood, I noticed I was wearing a navy blue sweater and a shirt. Something felt off, so I pulled off the blanket and saw I was in gray sweatpants. They were a little loose, but at least my legs were covered. Then the realization hit me.Had he dressed me? A chill ran down my spine. Just then, the door swung open, making me jump. A girl wheeled in a food trolley, and I was left speechless.“Did he really do this?” I thought. No way.“Good afternoon!” she chirped, and I snapped my head up. She wore a white shirt and black jeans, with fair skin and blonde hai
"Beg me." His voice was like a jagged edge, slicing through the tension in the air.“What?” I gasped, my heart racing in disbelief at his command.“Beg me for forgiveness by looking into my eyes.” I hesitated, then lifted my gaze to meet his. His eyes were mesmerizing, shifting colors in a way that felt almost magical—deep amber swirling into a warm honey hue. It left me stunned, almost dizzy. Why was he doing this? If he wanted me dead, he could easily do it. I was just an omega—so fragile and weak in his presence."Don't look away," he murmured, his voice low and dangerous. "You know I can make you my puppet, but I don’t want to do that. I want to see your helplessness. Look into my eyes and start obeying me."“What if I don’t?” I managed to say, finding a flicker of defiance within me. I was alone in this world; no one loved me. Nothing could be worse than the emptiness I felt. What did I have left to fight for?His eyes narrowed, shifting to a furious crimson, streaked with yellow
“Remember me?” He leaned closer, his voice a low, rough whisper. His smile was cold, almost mocking, as he watched me struggle to find my voice. My mouth opened, but no words came out—I was too stunned, too scared. Why hadn’t he killed me yet? I was at the council meeting but now….I yanked the blanket over myself, retreating back against the wall, my body trembling. He chuckled softly, the sound dark and unsettling. “Don't worry, Omega. I don't eat sweet things so quickly. I like to savor them... slowly.” His eyes gleamed with something dangerous. My breath caught in my chest—did he just smile? No, he can’t. He is a devil.“M-My clothes?” I stammered, my voice barely a whisper, fear tightening my throat.“Gone. Threw them away. I don’t like dirty things.” His voice was deep, and rough, sending shivers through me. I couldn’t understand—why did he bring me here? What did he want from me?I forced myself to ask, though my voice shook. “Where am I?” His eyes never left me, sharp and in
When my eyes opened, I felt a sense of unease, as if I were in a dark place. The absence of light made me question my surroundings. Was I in a grave? The thought sent shivers down my spine, but I quickly dismissed it as something I felt strange. Confusion clouded my mind as I tried to piece together the events leading up to this moment.Suddenly, a memory resurfaced. I remember the council meeting. The realization hit me like a wave, leaving me bewildered and disoriented. What happened to me? How did I end up in this mysterious situation?“Where am I?” Curiosity overcame me, and I couldn't help but wonder: Despite the initial confusion and apprehension, the cozy room provided a sense of refuge, a temporary respite from the unknown.As I gathered my bearings, I was back into the same room.“He took me back? Didn’t he kill me? Maybe Declan save me?”Feeling strange, I woke up from a deep slumber. As I removed the blanket and checked my surroundings, a wave of fear washed over me. To my
"Elena and I were madly in love," Declan began, his voice barely a whisper, and my breath caught in my throat. He paused, letting the weight of his words settle over the room. I clenched my fists, feeling the sharp sting of my nails digging into my palms. "What... what are you talking about, Declan?" I managed to choke out, my voice trembling. He turned his gaze toward me, his eyes hard."On the day I attempted to take my life," he continued, "I received a letter and a dagger from Elena. I recognized her handwriting immediately. Every curve of every word was hers." His voice wavered for a moment, a flicker of the old Declan surfacing, but then he forced it down, his expression hardening. "In the letter, she revealed that Alpha Alexander had decided to marry her off to a disabled man. She pleaded for me to take a stand for her, and if I failed, she threatened to end her life with the very same poisoned dagger she had sent me. I did what she wanted. That’s all I knew." His voice grew
The night breeze slips through the cracks in this cramped little cupboard, and my thin top is no protection against the cold. I hugged myself and clutched the worn sheet in my hands with shaking hands. Tears lingered in the corners of my eyes.I looked around to find that I was not alone. Many young girls were there, all tired, broken, and unconscious.I tried to move my hands some more, but couldn’t. There are giant chains around my hands; they must know that they will be strong enough to break free from the rope. This, on the other hand, didn't seem like a regular chain. It looked like the kind that held giant beasts captive. My heart rate accelerates, and my movements become more desperate."HELP!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. "SOMEBODY HELP ME!"Damn Alexander! I will have my revenge.It had been a day since they dragged me to this dark, cold dungeon. I still couldn’t piece together the reason why, but I knew—today was the day of my sentencing. The murmur of the guards outsi