[Meagia’s pov]"How could I not have known about this? How could my own pack keep such a secret from me? I cannot believe that everyone I trusted used me for their own gain." I mumbled with my voice trembling with a mix of anger and hurt. How could I let anyone else berate me now that I have known everything? Zilver looked at me with his piercing blue eyes, his expression serious yet filled with understanding. "It was not just the Creslorn pack that kept this from you, Meagia.” He replied, turning my fears true as he spoke further. Oh god1 how blind I was to not see that before?. "The Alpha of Gravestone pack, Eskaal's father, he knew all along."“Don’t you find it absurd why suddenly beta Liam, disowned you when Eskaal announced you as his mate? Don’t you find it fishy that when he brought you to his pack, that fucker never claimed you as his mate. He even tried to hide you from everyone because you could not awaken your wolf. And it would have been embarrassing for him to be seen w
[Meagia’s pov]After my transformation into a white lycan, a surge of exhilaration coursed through me, and I couldn't help but revel in the newfound power. Hell yeah! Now nobody could make me feel bad. It was a moment of awe when I witnessed my brother, Zilver, also shifting into a majestic black lycan wolf. I had no idea why he was a black wolf but perhaps he was right about anyone not possessing a white wolf. The realisation that we now shared this extraordinary bond as lycan siblings, it filled me with an overwhelming sense of connection. I finally had a brother now, my own biological sibling upon whom I could rely.Together, our howls harmonized, resounding through the villa and striking fear into the hearts of the guards. Without hesitation, we leaped over the imposing fence, our powerful bodies landing gracefully on the other side. The forest beckoned, and we wasted no time, running side by side, eager to test the limits of my newfound strength.As we raced through the dense fo
[Meagia’s pov]Lily and I sat comfortably on the lawn while sipping their afternoon tea, as the comfy breeze rustled the leaves of the nearby trees. The sun cast a gentle glow over the two of us, and I could not help but wonder when my life would turn out to be peaceful as my surroundings were."I must say, Lily, this weather is absolutely delightful," I remarked, taking a small sip of my tea and savouring its soothing warmth. Lily nodded, a content smile playing on her lips. "Indeed, Meagia. It's days like these that make everything seem so much brighter. I just hope everything gets better."As we continued chatting about various topics, I suddenly felt an unexpected wave of nausea wash over me. It was absolutely not sudden because I had been feeling weird from a few weeks but had no clue why it was. And i had told nobody about it because it was not something i deemed important. My stomach churned, and the tea in my cup suddenly lost its appeal. Trying to ignore the discomfort, I ca
[Meagia’s pov]I felt a mix of anxiety and excitement upon Eskaal's arrival in the room. I had been avoiding him for days after he confessed his feelings for me and then left me. I was sure that Lily must have informed him about my pregnancy. After all, why would not she, the child’s father was her brother.Though part of me was still drawn to him, I knew I couldn't let my heart rule over the reasoning. Eskaal was engaged to someone else now, and I couldn't be the reason for him to break that commitment. How could I when i knew everyone would blame me for every fucking thing?When the door swung open, revealing Eskaal's shocked expression, I knew he was surprised to see me standing there with my guard up. He tried to approach me, but I instinctively took a step back, not letting him touch me. "Eskaal, we…we need to talk from a distance," I said firmly, my voice laced with determination."Why are you avoiding me, Meagia?" Eskaal's eyes were filled with confusion and a hint of hurt. "I
Eskaal took great care of his wife as they both began to spend time together a lot more and Zilver took all the responsibilities upon himself to ensure that they both would be able to stay together. Both of them somehow made up as alpha Eskaal stood there in Zilver’s pack for a few more weeks to ensure that Meagia would forgive him which she eventually did.The next day Eskaal was in the room as Meagia was instructed to stay on the bed for a while to stabilise her vitals. “Tell me what do you want to eat today?” he asked her while brushing knuckles against her cheeks as Eskaal inquired about her and wanted to bring all the luxury to her footsteps.It's heartwarming to see Eskaal taking care of his mate, especially during a time when she needs extra attention and care. Asking her what she wants to eat shows that he's not only concerned about her physical health but also wants to make sure she feels comfortable and taken care of in every way possible.It's also commendable that Zilver h
As soon as he opened his mouth she rolled her tongue inside exploring every nook and cranny, it was something which he had never expected from her. Thus, by putting everything aside he made the attempt to fully devour her right in that bed room. He lifted her up and the woman wrapped her legs around his waist as Eskaal carried her over to the nearby table where he had put the flowers. The lady was pushed on it while they both fully tasted each other, an adjoined line of saliva connected their mouths as they 'detached' themselves.She stared in his eyes deeply waiting for what he could do further, while the cunning man wanted to hear her moan his name! "So, am I forgiven or not for not being there when you needed me and for my lies?" He deliberately brought up the previous issue to her, while the cunning lady responded in the same manner. "It depends on your service since now my hormones want you so badly right now."She smiled at him while seeming more of a smirk knowing that Eskaal
Eskaal turned around and glanced at Meagia with a proud look. He was happy with the results which displayed his capability to learn and follow his instincts. Meagia stared back at him with a blank gaze before her eyes travelled down his body. The woman could not hold back anymore and burst out in laughter while she covered her mouth immediately. She did not want to appear mockingly to him, after all she was bound to him as a mate now. How could the woman offend her mate on an embarrassing issue!? Meagia stood opposite to him and in front of the wall which had a window. Her giggling made Eskaal conscious about himself as he looked at the visible bulge in his pants. 'How the fuck did it even happen, huh?' He muddled to himself upon seeing his boner which was an unexpected thing to happen at such an unusual time. Eskaal inhaled sharply as he processed things from a few minutes earlier. It occurred during the close hug from back and the rest of the foreplay, which triggered the sensual
'Hehe, this….argh… this beautiful woman is really up to her name!' A strange kind of excitement ran down his body when Eskaal saw her expressions. An inwardly groan and muffled moans were significantly displaying that Meagia was working so well. Eskaal rubbed the tip of his dick on her tongue before gradually shoving it inside her mouth. Meagia closed her mouth immediately with only the head of his dick inside her mouth. It appeared a bit weird to Eskaal as he raised his one eyebrow to question her action. Although he was willing to let Meagia have her way because he could trust the power of mate bond. After all, if anyone harmed each other in any way she/he would receive double of that pain. Moreover the beautiful woman had explicitly stated that she needed time to forgive him which also relieved Eskaal regarding Meagia believing in his 'no hurting.' Whereas the cunning woman was solely working on her 'liking' which made her pleasure Eskaal effectively. The heat of her mouth and t
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