“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 longing for her.“Will you just shut up for a moment? Please, uh?” No doubt he was irritated about the whole matter himself and not having enough time to talk to his father, the current alpha of the Gravestone pack, made him even more agitated. Meagia’s constant threats were not adding anything to elevate his mood when Eskaal acknowledged who it might be outside the room.Eskaal released a long sigh upon seeing Meagia’s worried expressions and walked up to the bed and grabbed the duvet. The man seemed to be calm as compared to the lady who was probably more concerned about her reputation than him. Eskaal’s actions made her assume that he might be experienced in having such matters and was a playboy or perhaps a male prostitute.“You assume a lot at horsepower speed. Indeed a useless talent. Give your nasty brain some rest.” He knew what she might be thinking and was not liking the way Meagia has ruined his image in her head. He wished to have some good introduction with her but perhaps the person on the other side of the door was not in the mood to allow it to happen.Eskaal grabbed the duvet and approached the lady, he covered Meagia’s shoulder with an even bigger cloth as she reflexively grabbed it and stared at him. For a moment she felt some strange kind of warmth coming from him, there was something reassuring in his eyes which froze her in the place. Meagia could not blink as only a faint gasp left her slightly parted lips when Eskaal’s hands touched her shoulders.“Nobody can harm you now. Trust me. As long as you are with me.” His magnetic voice made those words weigh more, as Meagia felt herself drawn to believe his words for some reason. Eskaal gestured to her to cover herself so he could open the door, the man did not want to get into a mess of any sort. Whereas Meagia covered herself and awaited for a potential drama to occur.“Just…..just watch out.” She stammered while warning him, whereas Eskaal chuckled softly and headed towards the door. His expressions darkened immediately as he growled softly with one vein popping over his forehead. Meagia had never heard anything like that, it was different from what she had experienced before. Alpha Eskaal did not appear to be an ordinary alpha.Nonetheless, Eskaal opened the door stark naked and did not bother to cover himself at all. A woman dressed in a navy blue nightgown appeared in his sight. The alpha's expressions immediately switched from soft to cold and disgusted. “What are you doing here early in the morning?”Alpha Eskaal Espenova was not in love with his bride to be, instead it was a marriage proposed by his father as the condition to inherit the position of the alpha of Gravestone pack. Stupid enough! “Don’t be mean like that, honey. We are going to be a married couple soon. Have some sweetness for our bride.”His bride-to-be, Clara, was so obsessively in love with him that even after Eskaal refused her for marriage, she went straight to meet his father to force him into the deal. So she would transfer all the shares and allies to him and would bear him a son within one year. Not that alpha Eskaal was in need of any of those things offered to him.“Stop calling me those cringe names.” Eskaal rebuked her bluntly without caring for her emotions any bit. Clara cheered happily as her voice echoed which scared the hell out of Meagia. She immediately stepped back from where Clara couldn't see her. How in the world could things become that bad in one night?“Wild as always. I love this particular outburst of yours.” Clara, the bride's lusty gaze travelled from Eskaal's unwashed yet handsome face towards the neck and then rested down on his manhood which was standing with its head up.“How bad! I despise everything about you.” Eskaal responded curtly, to her disappointment he was not going to budge any bit. Clara chuckled softly and leaned in by placing her one arm on the door while she lifted Eskaal's face by placing her hand under his chin.“But I can clearly see that my husband is eager for me.” She spoke with a loving voice while her black hair strands which were resting on her shoulders covered the indecent amount of exposed cleavage. Unbeknownst to her that he had already marked his mate and his cock was now excited for Meagia, hardened upon sensing that she was worried about him.“I'm sorry honey but you have to wait a little for me to treat you with love.” Clara did not want to waste the moment despite his constant rebuking, she wanted him at any cost even if Eskaal did not love her. He was the strongest and sexiest man out there!“I am not your husband-to-be anymore. There will be no wedding now!” Without even hearing her response which would have been agitated yet fused with a pleading or threat Eskaal slammed the door on her face.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
“What do you think you are doing by throwing tantrums? These little tricks will not hide what you have been doing the whole night.” Alpha Cinhard spoke loudly while making sure that his words would boil Meagia’s father. Although Cinhard had been fooling around with Rancel the whole night when she seduced him in the hallway. “Stop throwing the whole darn blame on me.” Meagia plunged towards him with the intention of slapping him. She raised her hand at Cinhard but before she could imprint on his cheek, he stopped her midway by grabbing Meagia’s arm. Rancel staggered backwards and tripped due to freight upon seeing her step sister’s crazy antics. “Hah! You think I don’t know that you were going to reject me as your bride?” Meagia struggled and punched on his chest to make Cinhard leave her arm. The man glared at her with the urge to act upon the whim but Cinhard could not recklessly harm Meagia because of the beta’s presence. “You think I don’t know? Surprise! I heard you and Clara
Meagia opened the front door, her eyes red and puffy. She took one last look back at the home she grew up in, a mix of love and pain reflected in her gaze. With a deep breath, she stepped outside, into the bright sunlight. “I never knew I would be kicked out like this from my own home.” Meagia found herself on the footpath, feeling lost and vulnerable. “Why? Why moon goddess, why? Why do you have to do this to me? I lost everything one day.” The weight of her father's words hung over her like a dark cloud. She collapsed onto the ground, her tears flowing freely. The pain of rejection consumed her. “I…I cannot let them live freely like this. They have to pay for what they have done to me.” Meagia wiped off her eyes and then stood up from the footpath. Meagia reached into her pocket and retrieves her cell phone. “Aargh!” She completely forgot about that cut over her palm caused by the shard. Perhaps the emotional pain she had been having was more impactful than the physical one. “T
Alpha Eskaal did not waste any time and had already left to get his bride. Although he knew that Meagia might not want to see him after what had happened between them. But Eskaal was not going to leave her alone after finding out that she was his mate. The only hurdle of marrying Clara was also settled, now Meagia had nothing to provide as the excuse. The arrival of Alpha Eskaal, an enigmatic figure shrouded in mystery, was itself a question. Little was known about him even in the Gravestone pack, except for the fact that he held immense power and influence within the clandestine world of the supernaturals. Nonetheless, Eskaal had no time to waste thus he set off to bring his mate home. The sound of screeching tires echoed through the empty street as a row of sleek, black cars came to a sudden halt outside her house. Each vehicle bore a mark of the Eskaal family, a symbol of a golden wolf's head etched onto the doors. “Hehe, little cub I am here!” Eskaal muttered to himself as his pi
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