Finlay had his fingers balled into fists, and with a clenched jaw, he watched the servants whip the naked boy whose hands were raised and tied above him.His mind was tormenting the shit out of him by showing him images of his wife getting fucked by this man. He could see her moaning, parting her legs for the lad so all of his member could fit into her Honeypot.This thought alone rose goosebumps on his pores and at the same time stirred up his temperature. He was feeling cold and hot at the same time, simply because he felt sick, betrayed, and disgusted to the bone. Ophelia spent the night outside in a tent in the bushes, because she wanted to get fucked by her lover. This had Finlay question his worth if he wasn't enough for her? Did she even love him as she had claimed? He doubted so because if she did, she wouldn't cheat with a boy who had nothing in Gisburn.His groans could be heard and Finlay wondered if the boy had made these sounds as he fucked his wife.Anger coursed throu
"You've brought shame not just to this family, but also to your husband and the entire Crimson Paw pack." Ophelia's father shook his head at his daughter."I told you that I would never cheat on Finlay." Ophelia defended herself, her eyes were free of tears this time but it seemed as though they were threatening to just pour down."How do you even expect them to look at you? For God's sake you're the Luna, cheating on Finlay here in Gisburn is like the worst thing you could do," Omega O'Cleigh was afraid of the actions his son-in-law would take."Father, I need you to listen to me. It was Finlay I saw the entire time..""Silence!" Omega O'Cleigh thundered, looking utterly disappointed at his eldest daughter, "how could you just stand there and lie like that? Act like you're all innocent.""It was Finlay…""Do not lie, child," it was her mother's turn to cut her short. She was standing at the doorway with her arms folded across her chest, "not accepting what you did is only making mat
Finlay found her standing in the middle of the road, with her hands hugging her body and her head tipped up to the sky as the rain beat her with heavy droplets. Her eyes were closed, and her chest was rising and falling in an irregular pattern which he discerned she had her breath held captive. He wondered if she wasn't even afraid to be out there alone in the dark. She liked taking risks or she wouldn't do that. He could recall the way she had climbed through the wall and gone into the Dark Claw pack all by herself. How she came after him through a small boat because she wanted to be with him, and then his heart increased its pace.Why did she do that? Cheat on him with a boy around her age. She was bored of him? Irritated at the way he touched her? Intimate moments were always heated between them, he worshiped every part of her body, from the crown of her head to the sole of her feet. Yet she chose to spend the night out in a tent, whilst he was worried and searched for her the enti
"Have you ever had anyone lick your butthole, my lord?" The prostitute questioned from where she was kneeling on the floor, facing him, looking at him seductively."That's disgusting," Finlay frowned, wanting to jam. His fingers through his hair for the umpteenth time, but could not since he was wearing a black hooded cloak."It's not, my lord. A lot of men would kill to have that treatment," the girl let the corners of her lips curve upward."Well, I am not a lot of men," he dawned the remains of his ale in one gulp and then slam the cup on the table with a thud. There he was, amid commoners in a lowly tavern and he was under a disguise. It had been two days since his arrival in Easton and he wasn't on speaking terms with his wife."Being an Alpha of Alphas is handy, is it not?" Madelyn the prostitute leaned forward, seemingly interested in this powerful man who had asked for her company. Finlay liked the fact that she was bold."Why did you ask?" He watched her touch herself through
It was one thing having her husband completely ignoring her like she didn't exist and another seeing him with another woman. Not just another woman but one of Easton's biggest slut.Ophelia left the field with widened curious eyes upon seeing Finlay with the woman and then his guards were pulling a man along with them. A man whose bawling pregnant wife was pleading. It was morning and a little crowd had gathered in front of the castle. Finlay on the other hand seemed very different, like a messenger of death because he was clad in a black hooded cloak."What did Lord Arthur do to you again, Madelyn," he asked the prostitute beside him.Ophelia swallowed hard as she watched her husband rest his gaze on the man who was thrown to the ground. "He molested me when I was age nine," Madelyn made this announcement to everyone and there was collective gasping from the crowd, mostly from his wife who had paused through half a wail."Liar!" Lord Author yelled, "I do not even know her.""My pare
"My Luna, it's been three days!" This was accompanied by a loud bang on the door."Please open up, we're getting worried," the knock came in three rows again."At least say something, anything. Even a cough or clear of the throat. Give us a hint that you're alive.""You haven't had anything to eat. At least open up so we can bring in food." The maids and under butlers were panicking. Ophelia hadn't stepped out of her room and they were getting worried.It had been three days since Ophelia had locked herself up in her room. She had woken up and decided to hide away from the world because she couldn't come out and act as if things were normal when Finlay, who had refused to believe her, announced that he was marrying another woman and would make her his Luna. Madelyn the prostitute was whom Finlay had chosen just because he thought of her as a cheat and a list. Ophelia was going through excruciating distress. She remained locked up in her room and refused to take care of her personal h
Finlay knew what he would have felt for Madelyn would have topped likeness of Ophelia wasn't in the picture. The woman reminded him of how his life was before he moved to Easton. She was bold and could challenge him even though she had great respect for him. And she was a whore.It was hard to get his wife out of his mind.Things had been damaged since Ronan's and Sabrina's wedding in Gisburn. The way Ophelia had cheated on him and then denied it all.And his mind had been tormenting the shit out of him by showing him images of Ophelia getting fucked by the lad, Presley. That was the main reason he had Madelyn move into the castle, with plans of marrying her.The news had been going on around Easton, but it didn't change the way Finlay felt. So ugly and despicable inside because he had been living a lie and now he wanted to have another woman take what wasn't rightfully hers.Everyone knew Ophelia had cheated but mostly the castle servants didn't seem pleased about wanting to take ano
"My Luna?" Arthur Ravenscort was perplexed upon seeing Ophelia in his father's tavern."Not a word out here, Arthur," she hid her face in her hooded cloak and then bowed her head to avoid the gazes of people inside the tavern.Arthur put the jug of ale down, completely ignoring the people he was serving and then he grabbed Ophelia by the arm before leading her out of the tavern and into the room she had spent many nights, during her stay in Petersburg."I am sorry for showing up like this, I just didn't have anywhere else to go," Ophelia removed her head from the hood and Arthur's mouth parted and his eyes rose in their sockets upon seeing her without hair."What brings you here and why are you hairless?" The boy asked after recollecting himself. He was still trying to wrap his head around the fact why Luna of the Crimson Paw pack would return after she left four months ago."I need a place to stay." Ophelia fumbled with her hands."What!?" Authur uttered, "perhaps I might have mishea