[Eskaal’s pov]As soon as I heard those words I could feel my heart racing, blood running towards my mind with rage. The weight of responsibility was heavy upon my shoulders and the way Cinhard jumped in was unbearable. How dare that bastard take advantage of the situation? Meagia sat before me and I could see her eyes were filled with pain and vulnerability. I immediately knew that in order to protect her, I needed to confront the truth, no matter how difficult it may be for me to swallow. I had to teach that bastard a lesson!Taking a deep breath I steadied myself and approached Meagia with gentleness and compassion. I crouched down in front of her and reached out, my hand tracing over her cheek slightly, and gently touched her arm.I was seeking to provide her some sense of reassurance at that moment. I knew she had gone through so much and had every right to scold me. But now I wanted to make everything right and now it was the time to tackle the pests. "Meagia.” I spoke, his vo
[Meagia’s pov] I don’t know what overcame my senses that I could not help but feel drawn towards him. No doubt he brought me there without my consent and I still had not forgiven him. When he touched my cheek, something ignited within my body which was absolutely strange. I wanted to vent on him for not caring about me but for some reason everything went down the drain when he touched me. Soon when I found myself alone in that room I could clearly feel the tension rising gradually. The silence which played in the background, created an atmosphere of intimacy and warmth. Our eyes met, filled with a deep longing that had grown between us after that last intimate touch. Slowly, I moved closer, our hearts beating in sync.I knew I wanted him, despite every denial and delusion I was fully aware of what my heart wanted. As I grabbed Eskaal’s hand while being conscious about the whole thing. I wished for him to go down and deep inside me knowing that my body desired him. At first I had oth
[Eskaal’s pov]I was taken aback by her advancement and the sudden focus on me. Although I had known the very moment she held my hand, that Meagia was trying hard to get my attention. However, I could not help but simply stare at her as she worked her way to seduce me.It was not that she actually needed to do it considering I was already head over heels for her. But then again why would I mind a good show and tease? Especially when it was coming from my mate, the woman I absolutely adored. Upon seeing that Meagia wanted to play on her own terms I was willing to not touch her and let her enjoy.The woman squeezed her left breast a bit more and lifted it so her mouth could reach it. Meagia flicked her tongue over the nipple and then rolled it around to make it wet. I on the other hand experienced a hardness in my jeans, although it stunned me that she finally noticed the presence of my boner. I playfully placed my both hands at the back of my head to prevent myself from acting up.Was
[Eskaal’s pov]Meagia chuckled and meaningfully nodded upon my words, I was confused about the whole thing but her latter words excited me even more. Though I still had no clue why she suddenly felt like pleasing me. Did my woman want something from me? Was she trying to wrap me around my finger for some benefit? "Do you want to touch me, mister?" Meagia questioned me as she got off my waist and sat on the bed by my side. She pulled me by collars and signalled me to lay down on the floor, whereas her expressions wailed like an abandoned puppy. How could I refuse her wishes when she made that face? My dream was finally becoming true now that I could not wait any moment further to touch the woman of my dreams. I simply smiled and was elated that Meagia seized the chance to initiate it. The heat in my body had been gradually rising a lot, I wanted to ravish her but then I had to control my urge for her fun.Meagia held my face in both hands and thrust her lips onto my, and bit my lower
[Eskaal’s pov] I tried to divert her attention by asking her the feelings, the mind fucking was driving her crazy. She gasped when I crawled back over her chest and gave her swollen nipple a flick. The woman squirmed a bit when I grabbed her other breast and squeezed it. My thumb trailed over her nipple slowly before pinching it, meanwhile I continued to work on the other one with his tongue. "I…umfh…I do." Meagia was barely able to grasp my actions and her body reacted to him in the utmost truthful way. I was no wonder an expert with my tongue which was still working over her upper body yet. We both did not care about the open door of the room around us and the grimly silent walls around. The lust was overwhelming enough to make me literally eat the shit out of her. Meagia was my mate and I could not bear being away from her anymore especially when she wanted to have sex.My saliva dripped over her nipples making them hard as my other hand trailed down on the thigh. Meagia could f
[Eskaal’s pov]As soon as I heard the door opened my supernatural senses alarmed me. However, it was highly obvious that no staff would do such a daring thing. After all, who wanted to die in my hands? I doubt anyone would not value their lives. I was still thinking about the intruder when Meagia touched my face and snagged my attention.“What happened? Don’t you want to mark me as your mate?” She saw my mild worrisome and angry expressions which might have made her overthink. I looked at her and the way Meagia responded to my silence, something hurt in my chest acknowledging that she misunderstood me.“No, that is not the thing.” I was caught off guard and did not want to offend her which unintentionally I did. How could I let my stance lose? Meanwhile, my silence gave Meagia the wrong impression that perhaps I did not want her as my mate. Due to her human nature and wolfless status she was unable to comprehend that somebody else was there too.“You are skeptical, right?” I saw her p
[Eskaal's pov]"I thought you had moved on from her. But it seems you are dead set on ridiculing me and the reputation of our pack. All because of whom? Just for a wolfless skunk who can give you nothing but a bad name." My father was not willing to listen to me at all, for him Meagia was an utterly bad choice to be with. Though I had plans for Meagia's acceptance by the pack, as her mate it was my duty to make everyone accept her. I had already set my plan in motion to ensure that Meagia would not suffer anymore as she had. But perhaps my father’s intentionally loud voice was enough to put her on the spot. I knew what the old man had been doing and I could not let him succeed.The old man admitted that his words were harsh, his tone tinged with concern as he addressed me again. "I had hoped you would find someone more suitable, someone who aligns with our family's values. Someone who has a wolf and is befitted to be a luna." I reached out with a smirk placing a reassuring hand
[Meagia’s pov]I stood there, frozen, just outside the dining room door, my heart sinking with each word I heard. The sound of Eskaal's voice mingled with the low rumbling statements of his father's cackle. Their conversation filtering through the cracks and crevices, reaching my ears like a bitter gust of wind. At first I was happy the way Eskaal responded to his father about me. His voice appeared determined indicating he would never leave me. I had no clue that he had been spitting all those things just to make me happy. Only if I knew Eskaal had no intentions of marking me as his mate.He broke my heart in a million pieces as I came to know he was not capable of loving me either. First it was Cinhard and now him, this time it ached more because I truly believed in his mate bond lies. It hurt more that he was able to love me but not properly. I was not mad at him that he did not want me, when I heard him whispering with his father at the door.I still have no clue how I was sudden
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