[Meagia’s pov]"Then honey, beg me!" A grin appeared on his lips which made my heart race even faster, I had never bowed down in front of anyone. But somehow I found herself submissive in front of that man, a sensation which she could not control. What? I could not help but to respond in my heart with that lousy statement which was more like a question in disbelief. What did he mean by what? Eskaal bent down and took my swollen bud in his mouth, which made me nearly jump in my position. Owh, mmmrff I moaned without voice and squirmed under his gaze and the sensation of his wet mouth made me shiver with pleasure. "Yes, yes. Say it. Say my name so you won't forget to whom you belong!" He sure was still angry over the fact that I did not believe in him and the sex was definitely a way to ventilate his frustration. I clenched my thighs but Eskaal grabbed them and licked my underwear as he sensed the drenched cloth."You know your little baby wants me inside you, but you are still resis
[Meagia’s pov]I panted and half chuckled without any voice, upon the sensations which crawled in my body. My heavy breathing excited Eskaal which was evident from his face. Ah….hah! Only if I could tell him through my voice how much I loved him. I giggled upon his rough act and the very touch made me moan a bit inwardly. Of course, I could already feel my core becoming wet again with the thought that Eskaal was watching my pussy.My intent eyes stared at Eskaal, who hovered over my naked pussy with a heated stare. He pushed me back on the bed again by applying pressure on my shoulders. Eskaal leaned in and nibbled over my earlobe as he moved up, when I wrapped my legs around his waist. I tilted my head to give more space to him, when Eskaal bit my earlobe and grabbed my neck. There was no doubt that I liked every single touch of his and wanted him to mark me. I too wanted it and had consented to him.He applied a bit of pressure and trailed down towards the side of my neck, where h
[Meagia’s pov]As I woke up, my eyes fluttered open to an empty bed and the whole apartment seemed quiet too. I sat up in bed, a sense of unease washing over me knowing that the consequences of sharing intimacy with alpha Eskaal would not be nice. Where was Eskaal now? I scanned the room, hoping to catch a glimpse of him, but he was nowhere to be found. I knew that now after having sex I would be able to sense his presence. But there was nothing and I could feel nothing. An unsettling feeling crept into my heart knowing that Eskaal was indeed lying about us being mates.Feeling a pit in my stomach I shook off the thoughts in my head because for that I needed to communicate with him. I made my way to the kitchen, hoping a cup of tea and some breakfast would soothe my worries. Since I had nowhere to go anyway, staying there was my only choice to which I had to stick.I mechanically went through the motions, trying to distract myself from the lingering feeling that something is off. Som
[Eskaal's pov]I was well aware of my father's disapproval of Meagia as my mate, but I couldn't let that hinder me from my actual plan. I had to protect her, no matter the consequences. Because if I hadn't agreed with what my father wanted then he would have definitely gotten rid of Meagia. With that very intention in my heart to protect Meagia, I left the apartment and made my way to my father's house to confront him about Meagia’s abduction. As I stood before my father, the weight of our strained history loomed over us. His stern and angry gaze met mine, filled with the utter display of disappointment and disagreement. Taking a deep breath, I mustered the courage to speak my truth. "Dad," I began, my voice steady but tinged with apprehension to not let my temper loose, "I need to talk to you about Meagia."A flicker of annoyance crossed my father's face, but he still remained silent, urging me to continue. I knew what the core problem was but there was no way I could ‘fix’ it sinc
[Meagia’s pov]I stood on the cliff overlooking the city, my heart heavy with a pain I couldn't bear. As I watched the news unfold before my eyes, my world shattered into a million pieces. Eskaal and Clara, my closest friends, were live-streaming their engagement. I should have expected this coming but instead, it still felt like an unexpected dagger through my heart.Tears welled up in my eyes as I turned away from the sight of the city, unable to bear the pain any longer which was given by Eskaal’s betrayal. It felt as though everything I had known and cherished had been ripped away from me in an instant. I felt lost and abandoned, with nowhere to turn.That's when I heard his voice, a voice I once knew all too well but never wanted to hear again. "Meagia? Long time no see?” He called from behind me. I turned slowly, dreading what I might see. And there he was the certified asshole, standing before me, Cinhard, my ex-boyfriend. The man who had once held my heart in his hands and ter
[Meagia’s pov]As I walked aimlessly through the forest, my thoughts consumed by heartache and uncertainty, I failed to notice the looming danger that surrounded me. Suddenly, the peaceful silence was shattered by the feeble sound of voices echoing through the trees. I turned my eyes widening in fear as a group of rogue hunters burst through the underbrush. I could see their faces twisted with malice as they circled around me with some evil intentions. Alpha Eskaal was right, there was danger outside the pack!"Look what we have here!" One of them sneered, his voice dripping with sadistic delight. "A lost little cub wandering into our territory." Panic coursed through my veins as I realised I had stumbled into their hunting grounds. I tried to run away from them to the other side, but my steps faltered and my legs heavy with despair. The hunters' malicious laughter echoed behind me as they closed in, their intentions clear. I ran. Yes, I ran as fast as I could, away from them for my
[Meagia’s pov]As I was forcefully dragged into the room, my heart pounded in my chest. I could feel the rough hands gripping my arms, their tight grasp causing a dull ache. It was not a question anymore where the heck I was now because the atmosphere was already displaying a lot of things. What made me mildly curious was the pack where I was now. It was obvious that I was not in Gravestone pack of Eskaal’s anymore. This place was not even Creslorn pack either because if it had been then Cinhard might have brought me here forcefully. There were so many questions but at first I had to save myself from being humiliated.There were many questions that why hunters were hunting and bringing omegas and rogues there. And if virgins were being used as sex slaves there then how were the other wolves being used? And if the alpha of that pack was aware about all this then was he involved in that horrible activity too?Panic surged through me upon thinking all that, as I realised the urgency and
[Meagia’s pov]I felt my heart pounding as the man's strong arms scooped me up, effortlessly carrying me outside the building. His authoritative voice resonated as he ordered his men, instructing them to clear the entire premises and send the sex workers back to their homes. My head spun and the world around me seemed to blur as he carried me away, and it did not take long before unconsciousness completely engulfed me.When I finally came to consciousness I found myself in a cosy bed, the softness of the sheets comforting against my skin. I blinked groggily without any clue what was happening, trying to piece together what had happened. Just then the door swung open, and Lily hurried inside with her face filled with concern. She rushed to sit beside me on the bed, taking my hand in hers."Meagia, are you okay? Oh my goodness! I did not know that my asshole brother would not be able to take care of you." She asked me with her tone extremely concerned about me, her voice filled with wor
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