Meanwhile, from Meagia's point of view, she had no idea what had been ongoing with her. And how one teeny tiny blunder was going to mess up with her life to a bigger extent. Meagia did the not believe that Cinhard could do such a heinous thing to her just to seek powerful allies. Oh, how her fragile rose like heart was crushed by a cruel alpha-to-be who had no conscience.
“Where the heck is my room? Didn’t know the ‘swan suite’ could fly away!” Meagia staggered under the combined influence of the drugs and alcohol. She had no idea that her step sister would not leave her arse even at someone else’s wedding. As every cliche evil character her sister was notoriously known to make her life hell. However, Meagia was not a terrified lamb but this time her little carelessness proved to be the biggest blunder of her life.
Meagia stumbled upon every step while looking for her room, being tipsy had affected her speech and questioned her sanity. Passing through the golden lit arcade decorated, the lady clad in lavender backless dress felt like flying through it. She was a wolfless, 24 years old beta’s daughter, who was spoiled enough to not live miserable within her household. Being the legitimate child of Creslorn pack’s beta she had a respectful reputation which was going to be tarnished.
“Ugh! Friggin biscuits, where are you? What was the floor number? Oh! There you are!” She exclaimed and halted in front of one room and somehow managed not to stumble there. Meagia rattled the items in her bag but before she could find the key, someone opened the door. She lifted her head and her emerald eyes landed straight into a man's champagne ones. The lady felt as if the time had slowed to play tricks on her mind.
“Who are you, woman? You just have one minute. Scram! Because I am not going to fall for any bachelor prank.” Eskaal narrowed his eyes as he yelled, acknowledging that it must be a trap against him. And he could not let himself fall prey to such petty acts, when his father has arranged him a bride. He was strictly told to find his mate or take someone as his bride, if he wished to take the alpha’s position.
“Prank? Oh! So, you are the escort Rancel planted in my room as a feast to make me feel better. Do you know how to give a strip show?” Meagia grinned as she leaned in to push him aside with force, her drunk state completely numbed her ability of thinking straight. Eskaal placed his whole silhouette in front of the door so he could stop the woman from intruding.
“Hey, hey! Stop right there, I’m not the escort here! You are.” The man yelled back at her while gritting his teeth, he could not afford to mess up the set plan for him. Although it was evident that he had no romantic feelings for his fiance, for the position of future alpha of the Gravestone pack he had to abide by the plan.
“Why are you offended? Fine, I will not call you an escort. But I am not going to pay you either if you will not give me a good show.” Whereas Meagia was immersed in her own thoughts, she completely denied the possibility of being wrong herself. However, she could potentially feel that the man’s face was familiar to her but due to the heavy influence of alcohol she was unable to recall.
“Are you fucking kidding me? Am I high or are you out of your mind?” Eskaal shook his head as he became irritated with all that bickering and the stubborn nature of the woman. While Meagia lifted herself on toes and licked his chin, Eskaal was taken aback and as he was distracted she pushed him and walked inside the room. He was left totally speechless with the sudden act because it was something which he had never expected in his wildest dreams.
“MATE!” His eyes widened when Eskaal heard the voice of his wolf in the head. As soon as Meagia touched his skin, Eskaal’s excited wolf disclosed him the biggest revelation. Although he was still befuddled about whatever dawned upon him, and what left a distaste in his mouth was his mate. Eskaal could not believe such a perverted and bold woman would be his mate who even dared to call him as escort.
“What have you done!? You ruined my pretty dress, it was new for fucks sake!” As she dashed inside Eskaal reflexively pulled her to prevent Meagia from sprinting ahead. His hand reached the narrow choker type neckline of her dress which tore up. The woman shouted at him with a pout as she dramatically tried to guilt trip him. Her emerald eyes glared at Eskaal who still hadn’t come out of the shock of finally able to find his mate at the age of 28.
“I…I am sorry, it was a mistake.” Eskaal immediately apologized as he looked at the woman who was holding the dress neckline and inspected it. Luckily it was still intact a bit which saved him from embarrassment. He was still processing the whole mate revelation but Meagia’ blunt nature and back to back inquiry did not give him any chance. While Meagia had no clue what was happening there at all because in her perspective her step sister might have brought some escort to serve her mateless, rejected and wolfless arse.
“Oh really? Or was it intentional? Did they pay you to tempt and pleasure me?” Meagia raised her one eyebrow in a challenging tone as if she had doubts in whatever he was saying. Eskaal could not say anything instantly because he needed some time to talk to his father about it. Since he had finally found his mate, Eskaal did not wish to marry his fiancee who was just a filler.
“You are not going away. Right? I have to call the lousy management then.” Eskaal knew that he had to first talk to his father to postpone the wedding for a few hours. So, he could finally get his hands straight on his mate and marry Meagia. But the way she had intruded in his room and was boldly planning on staying there, Eskaal had to drove her out until the next morning.
He rushed towards the intercom and dialed the management as Eskaal had to drive her out of the room. And to not raise suspicion the best way was to call someone from outside so they would be an eye witness. “Oh yes, this is alpha Eskaal Espenova, I….” Eskaal turned his head around as his voice got interrupted by Meagia.
“Oh my goodness! I didn't know you brought ice cream to spice things up. Kinky!” Her voice was excited as the woman chirped happily not knowing the consequences of her actions. “Oh fuck!” He disconnected the call and lifted his head only to see Meagia put the head of the pink vibrator in her mouth. Eskaal immediately glanced at his junior which had caused a visible bulge in his trousers. “Spit it out, this is not an ice cream, young lady.” He stood there frozen and in shock when Meagia pulled out the vibrator. Eskaal on the other hand had no idea that the presence of his mate under the same roof would have that kind of effect on him. He had heard stories about mate bonds that the partners feel a spark and sudden sexual attraction towards each other. “This is really a bad one, for a strawberry flavour it is tasteless.” Meagia complained being completely oblivious of the fact that the man in front of her was her mate. Since she hadn’t awakened her wolf that was why Meagia was not able
Meagia made a confusing expression as if she had been thinking about something. The woman paused whatever she had been doing and stared at him. “Eskaal Espenova? Where have I heard that?” She looked at him with a thoughtful expression when Eskaal tore her neckline and her plump breasts dangled. “You have the perfect round buns, ready to be eaten.” He winked at her making Meagia shy immediately when he leaned in and sucked her one nipple. “Wahh~” The next unfortunate morning Meagia woke up while rubbing her tired eyes. A sharp pang of pain ran through her head and body, the woman held her forehead and sat on the bed. “Damn! Getting wasted was really a bad idea.” She couldn’t open her eyes due to dizziness, neither could realise that it wasn’t her own room. “Ugh! Definitely a bad idea when you had a long ass drive too. Gosh!” Meagia had arrived at the hotel and went right towards Cinhard’s room to surprise him. Before she could meet her friends and the bride downstairs for drinks. At
“I am asking you again who is this? Did you call anyone, huh?” Meagia tried to confront him once again knowing that things were not as simple as they appeared. She had no clue why Rancel had betrayed her but from her splitting headache it was clear that she had been drugged last night. “I told you, I don’t know who this is. Now if you let me check, please, only then I will be able to tell you.” Eskaal remarked with an irritated expression because Meagia’s hyperactive accusations made him annoyed. He could not believe that in the whole darn world somebody dared to boldly put allegations on him. “Don’t play me! Did you call the media? I swear I will rip you apart if my reputation got smeared.” Just as he was walking towards the door Meagia snapped at him with her words. Eskaal could not help but fathom how a wolfless and weakling woman was able to treat him and was still unscathed. As much as he was surprised about the suddenly changed emotions in him which has evoked a sensation of lo
Meagia was still in her own confusion and horror when Eskaal turned towards her. The man had figured out many things by now, and was not going to let the matter slide. “Interesting. Since you care about your reputation, you must not be some planted skunk.” He turned around to the bathroom for a bath but halted when Meagia called him from behind. Alpha Eskaal knew that she might not be some escort or anyone who had been sent to him for any kind of malicious purpose. “Wait!” “Is this an invitation to join me in a bath, dear? I'm glad you are considerate to offer that.” A smirk appeared over his lips and if Meagia could then she would have snatched that from his face. The woman rolled her eyes inwardly as she had already become agitated with his cocky behaviour. Meagia sprinted towards the washroom with the duvet covering all around her body. The lady was on the verge of crying out of guilt. She lowered her head and blurted out everything which filled in Eskaal about her. The alpha ha
Clara became confused at once upon his sudden change of behaviour, she had no clue why alpha Eskaal suddenly threw her out of the room just like that. Well of course he didn't actually allow her inside the room. “What the hell? Has he gone insane or what? What does she think he is doing by showing me this trash attitude?” The lady clenched her fists as soon as the door was slammed in her face. Her makeup caked face might have felt uncomfortable with the fliching and angry wrinkles. Clara wanted to figure out the issue, how could she let the man whom she had chased for so long. “I will not let you off the hook this easily, Eskaal. You have to treat me right, I am your bride.” The lady went back for the moment while she rattled out the phone from the pocket of her gown and called Eskaal’ father. She knew that the reins of alpha Eskaal were in his father's hands and she could easily have him back in her hands once again. Although Clara herself was aware that Eskaal didn't want to marry
“What do you mean? Whose life have I saved?” Meagia became confused not knowing what was happening. She simply looked at him quizzically and waited for the alpha to resume the speech and disclose the whole thing. Another tear fell on her cheek which he wiped off immediately. Eskaal shook his head and gestured to her to sit on the bed, as the alpha knelt in front of her on the carpeted floor. There was something magnetic in his eyes that Meagia could not deny her attraction towards him. However, she did not wish to become the third wheel that was why she felt it was wise to not say anything. “Listen to me, carefully, okay?” He paused to confirm that Meagia was listening to him with a clear head. When she nodded and sniffed one last time, alpha Eskaal began to speak once again. “You did not do anything wrong. Look at the whole thing as fate or something. You came to my room and I got my problem solved, it was a fortunate meet up.” Meagia could not believe that he would say something
“How dare he rub salt on my wounds by calling me a wild wolf? Was he playing ignorant or what?” Meagia had no clue why the alpha was playing with her emotions. All she knew was whatever had happened between her and Eskaal was definitely wrong. And the alpha was not even ashamed over what he had done and that made her enraged. “I am still certain he was aware of me not having my wolf and he still called me those words. I mean who doesn’t know about my condition in the city?” The woman had been talking to herself while walking on the footpath. In mild fright and rage Meagia totally forgot to wear her sandals which were left there in the room “Gosh! Why am I even thinking about him now? Goodness! Why is this even happening to me? Was Cinhard’s rejection not enough moon goddess that you wished to punish me like this too? I was not able to overcome his rejection yet and now there is another problem to face.” She stomped her foot and groaned when it got hurt. Meagia could not believe that
Meagia stormed out of the cab and sprinted inside the house, the cab halted in front of a house. Since she was the daughter of the beta and someone with whom nobody could mess with easily. That was why the cab driver did not speak anything when he saw Meagia. She had been the talk of the town which made her a known person because of not having a wolf. Nestled within the prestigious enclave of a posh area, the resplendent house stood as an epitome of refined luxury. The grand estate, with its impeccable architecture and manicured grounds, exuded an air of opulence that captivates all who laid their eyes upon it. She walked inside but a familiar voice made her halt in mid way. Meagia could recognize the voice, it was Cinhard, her boyfriend. But what was he even doing there at her place? Meagia took one step ahead but then stopped when she heard him speaking. The conversation did not appear to be something in her favour at all. “I am sorry, beta Liam, but I cannot take your eldest dau
Hello readers! The book ends here at this point but the story does not, as the world will merge with each other soon. Seraphina will be found by her mate Kaldir soon and that is where the book merges with my other completed one called - Alpha's bitten virgin slave - as I am disclosing a spoiler that Kaldir is Cyrus and Danielle's son from that book. All my wolf books will be a merger with each other as I already hinted the story of Zilver and Lily in this one. Their story is gonna be my next book called - Pregnant for my lycan bully - soon. Meanwhile, you can check out my book in ink-itt called - Trapped in a beastly manor - which is free. And will be.
In a dimly lit brothel’s hall, Clara sat on a worn-out armchair, cradling a small, sleeping child in her arms. The room was silent, save for the soft lullaby Clara hummed, trying to comfort the infant in her care. Seraphina, Eskaal and Meagia’s child was stolen by her while she played her part of being a good friend and well wisher.The sound of clacking heels against the wooden floor broke the stillness, causing Clara's heart to race. She carefully placed the child in a nearby crib and stood up. Standing there was a woman, her face etched with a meaningful grin and compassion.Clara smirked and glanced at the kid, her eyes locking with the brothel’s owner. The woman handed over a small envelope filled with money, her voice soft and empathetic. "Miss Clara, here is the money we agreed upon. Thank you for bringing us a hybrid infant, she will grow up to be a fine woman for my business."Clara accepted the envelope with a firm hand, her gaze moving from the money to the woman. "Thank yo
In the midst of a vast, open plain, Eskaal approached Meagia with a sense of urgency that mirrored the rapid beating of his heart. The moon cast a silver glow over the grassy expanse, and the night air was filled with a chilling stillness.Meagia stood alone, her form illuminated by the pale light of the moon. Her brow was furrowed with worry, and her eyes scanned the horizon in a frantic search. In her arms, she held a tiny blanket, empty and forlorn."Meagia," Eskaal said, his voice quivering with fear and desperation, "Where is our daughter, Seraphina? I can't find her anywhere in the castle."Meagia turned to him, her face etched with anguish. Her voice trembled as she responded, "Eskaal, I don't know. I though Rancel put her in the castle somewhere but she is gone. The cradle had some other unknown child in it."Eskaal's heart sank like a stone in his chest. He rushed to Meagia's side, his eyes wide with disbelief. "Gone? How could she just vanish like that?"Tears welled up in M
The eerie moonlight bathed the imposing Vampire Castle in an ethereal glow as Clara and beta Liam emerged from the ancient fortress, their faces etched with determination and love. In their arms, they cradled Meagia, Rancel's estranged sister, who had been cast aside to starve to death.Meagia was pale and frail, her strength drained by the ordeal she had endured. Her eyes were filled with gratitude and relief as she clung to the couple who had risked everything to rescue her.Beta Liam, strong and resolute held his daughter in his arms, her head resting against his chest. Clara supported Meagia with a tender arm around her, guiding her steps and ensuring her safety.As they stepped into the moonlit courtyard, the chilling wind rustled through the trees, and the castle loomed behind them like a dark sentinel. The trio moved forward, leaving the sinister castle and its shadows behind.Meagia leaned on Clara, her voice a mere whisper as she spoke her gratitude. "Thank you," she said, he
Under the eerie glow of a full moon, Zilver and Eskaal stood side by side in a desolate graveyard, surrounded by ancient tombstones and gnarled trees. Before them, a formidable army of vampiric creatures, their eyes blood-red and fangs exposed, advanced with menacing intent. In their hands, they wielded weapons forged from wicked intentions.Zilver unsheathed his sword, its blade shimmering in the moonlight, crafted entirely from silver. It was a weapon designed to combat the unholy forces they now faced. Beside him, Eskaal wielded an equally impressive silver sword, the two warriors prepared to wage a battle against the vampire horde.The vampires hissed and snarled as they closed in, their grotesque faces contorted with malevolence. With a shared glance, Zilver and Eskaal charged forward, their silver blades cutting through the night air with a haunting sound.The clash of steel against fangs and claws echoed through the graveyard. Zilver and Eskaal moved with uncanny precision and
Clara and Liam had been searching the labyrinthine castle for hours, after they managed to kill all those guards and escaped the cellar. The flickering torchlight barely penetrated the darkness of the dungeon they now entered, its damp and cold stone walls bearing the scars of centuries.Clara whispering. “We've searched every chamber, every corridor... where could she be?” Liam grimly. “I don't know, Clara. But we won't give up until we find her.” They ventured deeper into the dungeon, the silence broken only by the occasional drip of water echoing in the shadows. As they reached the furthest cell, Liam's heart skipped a beat. He saw a figure huddled in the corner, cloaked in darkness.Liam hushed. “Meagia?” The figure stirred, and a faint voice whispered back, choked with emotion. Meagia became tearful. “Dad? Is that really you?” Liam's heart surged with relief and fear as he recognized the voice. He approached the cell and saw his daughter, Meagia, her eyes filled with tears. She w
The once-thriving packs of the wolven realm lay in ruins, every streets filled with debris and its buildings bearing the scars of a recent battle. But amidst the destruction, a sense of hope had emerged. Zilver's army, with a group of skilled warriors which had a reputation for valor and compassion, had come to the aid of the city's people.Zilver stood at the center of the city square. His commanding presence and the aura of determination that surrounded him were a source of inspiration for the beleaguered citizens. Zilver’s voice filled with determination. “We have brought the seers and healers who can aid us in this trying time. They are our best hope for healing and rebuilding the ecosystem of the supernatural realm.”Zilver's soldiers, a diverse group of individuals with various talents and abilities, fanned out across the city. They moved with purpose, searching houses and alleys, their armor gleaming in the morning sun. They were not just warriors; they were protectors, healers
The grand hall of the ancestral vampiric castle was bathed in the soft, warm glow of a hundred flickering candles. Clara, the tall and elegant woman with fiery red hair, entered the hall with Mr Liam, a distinguished military officer, at her side. Clara's emerald-green gown flowed gracefully with each step, and Liam wore his formal uniform, a stark contrast to his usually rugged attire.As they walked into the hall, the murmur of faint conversation and the clinking of glasses filled the air. The occasion was a lavish gathering, and Clara and Liam had just arrived from a distant mission. Rancel seemed to be having a party for her coronation and to announce alpha Cinhard as her partner.Clara scanned the room, her eyes searching for a familiar face. And then, as if drawn by an invisible force, her gaze locked onto a tall figure standing near the grand fireplace. It was her brother, Cinhard, looking more regal than she had ever seen him. He wore a finely tailored suit, his auburn hair ne
The room is bathed in dim candlelight, casting flickering shadows on the lavish furnishings. King Kaldir, once a feared warlord, now sits alone on a grand chair, his demeanor shrouded in darkness. In his hand, he holds a gleaming silver knife, its blade glinting ominously. Eskaal, determined to confront Kaldir and seek justice for his actions, quietly enters the room. His eyes narrow as they fall upon the scene before him. He tenses, ready for whatever confrontation may come. Eskaal yells at him firmly. “Kaldir! What are you doing with that knife? Hah! Are you that coward now?” Kaldir starts, his grip on the knife tightening. He slowly turns to face Eskaal, his expression a mix of surprise and resignation. Kaldir becomes defensive. “Eskaal, it's not what you think.” Eskaal takes cautious steps closer, his gaze locked on the silver knife. Eskaal speaks with a skeptical look. “Explain yourself, Kaldir. What is that knife for? And this whole commotion?” Kaldir places the knife on a n