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EVANGELINEI slowly opened my eyes and groaned in pain as a searing sensation shot through my right shoulder and up my neck. I winced, and as I looked to my left, I found Mia's brown hair sprawled out on the mattress. I quickly realized this was not my bedroom, as the bed sheet was an unfamiliar sad pale white color, not the bright pastel pink. My eyes darted around the room frantically, my heart racing as I took in the sight of the gloomy stone walls that surrounded me. I could feel the trauma of the night before that day, the memory of Lucien kidnapping me as the Emerald Gem Pack attacked us playing back in my mind. Massaging my forehead with the tips of my fingers, I let the reality of the situation settle into my memory. I may not have known much, but one thing was certain: we had to get out of this place as soon as possible. Before I had a chance to think ahead, a loud bang resounded from the door, startling Mia awake. Her tousled hair fell over her face, her expression one of
EVANGELINE The cold air of jealousy hit my chest as I noticed every girl in the mess hall ogle at him as he strutted inside with the grace of a panther. His taut arm muscles bulged tight against the fabric of his black shirt as his footsteps thundered into the mess hall and his lips hid under the veil of his matching black mask. Before him, I used to think masks were bland. But Lucien wore it like a fashion statement. A swathe of unruly silver hair fell casually on his forehead, casting a dangerous yet alluring shadow on his stark emerald eyes that scrutinized me. It chased my breath away for a heartbeat and the touch of his masculine, minty scent drove Crystal wild as she clawed at my insides, trying to take control of me. I remembered when she had claimed him as our mate and it had to be a mistake. Nonetheless, the bond seemingly hadn't affected him as much as it had affected me since he was a Lycan. A hybrid demonic Lycan to be precise. It made him immune to the emotions of a m
EVANGELINEThe emerald shade of his iris darkened with a newfound intensity and before I knew it, his strong hand had clasped around the back of my neck and pulled me close, my breasts hitting his hard chest. His wall of chest pressed into my own as I felt my breath catch in my throat. A current ran down my spine as every inch of my body turned aware of his presence and my heart raced in my chest. A thread of molten heat skated down my belly and pooled onto my inner thighs, making the walls of my core clench. The spicy scent of mint trapped me in a whirlpool of desire, my wolf entranced by his powerful presence. The warmth and strength of his fingers slid down to my neck like a snake of lust. The sound of his heart beating loudly thundered in my ears and resonated between us. At that moment, I wanted nothing more than to dive into his magnetic scent and feel him under my touch. I tried to throttle the dizzying current that raced through my veins as my body melted into his touch. As
LUCIENI pinned her wrists against the floor as I hovered on top of her, “Fuck, I didn’t know you were this desperate to have me on top of you.”My heart raced as her close proximity stirred something deep within me. The sweet smell of jasmine flooded my senses, tempting me and drawing me in. I couldn’t resist the tense heat between my chest and her breasts. It fucked with my head. The way her body was pressed beneath mine, the image of her pinned beneath me while I devoured her crossed my mind. My cock sprang to attention and strained against the zipper of my jeans. The sweet smell of her arousal had been making things worse. I knew she wanted me. There wouldn’t be any harm in just stripping her off those tight pants which hugged her butt like a glove and fuck her senseless until all she knew was my name. But she was not my slave yet. There was no fun in fucking her until I was sure she had completely submitted to me out of her own will. Her plump lips curled into a smirk as sh
EVANGELINE When Lucien started to kiss my neck, I felt the remote control of my rationality slip from my fingers. His masculine scent, his rough lips pressing over my skin, leaving a burning trail in its wake…it all tangled the neurons inside my head into a mesh of desire. My body shuddered when I felt something cold and metallic accompanied by his warm wet tongue skate down the column of my neck. Oh fuck. Did he have a tongue piercing? The thought of it clenched the slippery walls of my core and for a fleeting second, the image of that piercing penetrating my pussy made my insides throb. Goddess! His hand tightened dominantly over my wrists and those rough, calloused fingers grazed my skin softly as if dictating his possession over me. I was an Alpha female and male dominance was on the list of things that annoyed me. But there I had been, melting and craving to be tied under him like a thirsty traveler in a desert. My mind had been clouded with thoughts of lust as he pinched
EVANGELINE Hera nodded, “Yep. You were sleeping for quite a long time.” I released a heavy groan. But as I sat there beside her, something slowly dawned on me. For the first time in years, I had gone to sleep without having to resort to the herbs and potions my healer gave me to ward off the nightmares. I had slept peacefully and without fear. The night before was the same but I didn’t pay attention to it as I thought it was due to fighting them. My stomach churned as what happened with Lucien gushed back into my head. I didn’t have nightmares anymore because I had been living my nightmare. It was him. Hera tilted her head and her eyes bored into me, curiosity etched on her face. “Are you hungry?” she asked, her voice gentle and inquisitive. I shook my head, my curved lips pursed in a fierce frown, as I thought back to the unpleasant encounter with Lucien. All of the hunger had been drained out of me, and all that remained was the empty pit of despair in my stomach. The same p
EVANGELINE I looked up from the floor and into the eyes of the girl who had caused this. She had raven hair, with blue highlights at the tips, which was a stark contrast to my own jet-black hair. She had a nonchalant attitude toward the mess she had created as if it was nothing. The other girls who had followed her sat beside her, not making a single move to help clean up. I cleared my throat, feeling my chest tighten in anticipation. “Excuse me?” I repeated. She slowly turned her gaze towards me, her fork still twirling in her hand. Her eyes moved up to meet mine, but her head remained still, as if unmoved by my presence. Her lips parted slightly and she spoke her voice monotone and cold. “What?” she asked her expression one of apathy. I would tell you ‘what’, dumb bitch! "Why did you do that?!" I asked, pointing at my plate that was now on the floor. She slowly raised her head and glanced at the tray, her face expressionless. She just shrugged and went back to her task of
LUCIENWhen I stepped through the doorway into the mess hall, I was met with a cacophony of sound. Everyone was huddled in one corner, their eyes focused on the scene that was playing out in front of them. I could smell the pungent aroma of power radiating from the figure in the center of the room. Alpha waves, strong and confident, seemed to be emanating from her in a powerful force. I could feel their intensity, even from across the room.I strode towards the crowd and they all stepped away, creating a path. Her brunette friend was filled with dread, petrified of what her friend was about to do. Nobody could blame her after the way Evangeline had ruthlessly smashed Daruka’s skull against the unforgiving wall, the sickening thud echoing through the room. Blood stained the wall against which Daruka’s head had been slammed. I moved in close behind her, my arm instinctively reaching around her waist. It was a bold move, something I hadn't expected myself to do. I didn’t touch my slaves
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LUCIEN I made sure everything was close to perfection. This day was extremely special since Eva and I were finally getting…married. We had been staying together like staying in a live-in-relationship after I confessed my feelings for her, but that wasn’t enough for both of us. I knew deep down that I wanted to start…a family? The word didn’t sit well with me. I wasn’t ready to share Eva with anyone yet. Call me selfish or whatever. I didn’t care. I wasn’t interested in being friends with her pack either. But if those people made her happy, then I was willing to act like I liked them. And that was why there was so much noise inside the hall of my packhouse. There were so many fucking people and none of them could keep their mouth shut for once! I swear if they weren’t excited for our wedding, I would have shoved all of them into the dungeon. “Need a drink?” Markus asked as he stood beside me in a black tuxedo. “I’m fine,” I said, my face contorted in a scowl. “I don’t want to
EVANGELINEI took a deep breath before entering the large hall where everyone was waiting for me. Today I was going to get crowned as the ruler of the three realms. After we destroyed the Order and Azazel, peace was brought back to not just the Underworld but even the Earth and the heavens. Our pack house was destroyed so dad had to rebuild it from scratch. Initially, it was painful to see the house which held all our memories being replaced but as time went by, we realized that the house itself didn't matter. It was our memories that kept it alive. So we all worked together to build a new home where we would create new memories. We had help from the Underworld as well as the Emerald Gem pack and in a month, we had a brand new packhouse with better facilities. Even the training grounds were improved and we established a camp for any refugees from different realms who had been casted out of their pack. The entire process was a lot like therapy. The scars I had from my past experienc
EVANGELINELatsyrc? Wasn’t it the name of the Goddess of the three realms? But why did she call me that? Or was she calling someone else? “Eva!” I heard Lucien’s voice and snapped back into reality. My eyes fluttered open and I saw a pair of beautiful emerald eyes staring back at me with concern. “Fuck!” He said and embraced me in a tight hug. What…happened? I thought I was dead and in heaven. I guess heaven rejected my application because of all the smut I read. “Luc…are you okay?” My voice sounded hoarse as I asked, feeling his warmth engulf me. Well, this was no less than heaven. “You pulled me out of his mind control,” Lucien whispered and I remembered something from the strange dream I had. I looked down at his shoulder and my jaw dropped when I saw my mark on him. Did I really mark him?!! “I never thought it would happen this way. You are always full of surprises, my sweet Eva and Crystal.” He said and kissed my neck and Crystal howled in happiness as her name was finally t
EVANGELINEI sighed in relief as I saw my sexy man standing like a king on the aisle, his eyes glowing with rage. I was worried that something had happened to him and when I saw the cuts and bruises on his body, I realized that he was fighting Azazel. Calhoun scoffed, “Couldn’t you have waited a little longer? I would have married her by then and you could have enjoyed the wedding cake. So impatient.” Lucien narrowed his eyes and I felt his aura get more intense as he said, “Oh, but I do have some gifts for you. Want to see?” He raised his hand and a dark sparkling globe appeared on top of his palm. He charged the globe straight at Calhoun who dodged it, but when the globe hit the raised platform it bursted like an atom bomb, throwing both of us to the other side of the church. I had squinted my eyes in fear and when I opened them, I saw Lucien holding me in his arms. I could finally feel my arms and legs. Oh thank the Goddess. Or maybe the Demon King. “Sorry I got late. That bast
MIAI was able to stop the asshole from using his mind control, making the rest who were under his spell snap out of it. Markus’s wolf shook its head as it came back to reality and Sean’s wolf froze mid air when it realized that it was going to charge itself on its luna and dropped onto the floor. Lol, that was funny. Sean immediately got up and bowed to aunt Avery. I guess he was saying sorry for his actions. David, on the other hand, changed his direction of attack and went straight towards Aston who was fighting dad. I mind linked with Markus, “I will go get the dagger. Take care of this situation.” I didn’t wait for his response as I kicked Simon’s unconscious body to the side and ran towards the door. “Wait.” Markus spoke in my head and before I could break the door with sheer force, he jumped first and broke the door. He stood at the other end of the broken door and looked at me, “Leave the wrecking stuff to me.” I wanted to retort but since we had no time, I ran ahead with
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MIA“She is so pretty. I love your hair. ” I commented and Dayna smiled. “I recently dyed it. Last time it was platinum blonde.” She said, brushing her hair once and my eyes glittered. She had an intimidating aura but had a calm personality. Before walking out of the cell, I kicked Sean and David on their asses and they both jolted upright. Sean’s hair was all over his face as he panted for air. “What happened? Did we die?” “Not yet.” Dad said and Sean and David exchanged glances before getting up. “Who is she?” David pointed at Dayna, glaring at her. He probably caught on her demonic aura. “We can do the introductions later. Time is running out.” Dayna said in a serious tone and we walked in a line down the hall of the dimly lit dungeon. Two cloaked figures rounded the corner and approached us. I was about to attack them but then I caught on a familiar scent. “Jan!” Dad shouted and ran up to the cloaked figure, enveloping mom in a hug. The hood fell off her face and mom hugged
EVANGELINEI screamed in joy when I realized that I had shifted. I had finally shifted! I couldn’t believe this! “Yes! Now I can finally breathe!” Crystal yelled and inhaled the fresh air. She looked at the army of wolves who had stopped when they saw me. Azazel looked taken aback by my transformation. Crystal growled at the wolves, challenging them to come at us. Azazel was wrong. I wasn’t Lucien’s weakness. I was his strength. He may have lost a ton of his men, but today I would act as if I was equal to a thousand wolves. “You don’t listen, do you?” Lucien spoke from the back and I felt his hand on my fur, caressing it. “Well, no. I don’t even listen to dad.” I retorted. He was going to get an earful from me later on. What the hell did he think of me? I wasn’t some damsel in distress who needed to be protected. Even if I had died today, I would have still fought for him. “You are beautiful.” He whispered against our fur and Crystal nudged his face with her snout. “You two are