"You can't leave me like this, your highness. Please, I beg you!" Meagia bit her lip and whispered to him in a pleading tone, which was exactly what he wanted her to do. "Aa, aa!" He waved his index finger in dismissal and a smirk appeared on his lips. Meagia gulped because she had known that very expression and it was definitely alarming. "You are late, my love. I gave you a chance long ago to beg me, but now the time has passed on. Now you are at my mercy, my dear mate!" Eskaal grinned and kissed right beneath her button belly to intentionally make her shiver. "But…" Before she could utter anything the alpha dived in her between legs with the intention of melting her. "All you have to do is to bless my ears with your moans so I will think of giving you the taste of my member and satisfy you!" The cunning man had given her the deal which made Meagia jaw dropped since she did not know how to fake her orgasms and to yell naturally. "And oh, without dropping this cute little cherry.
[Meagia's pov] I lay in bed, my heart heavy with conflicting emotions. Eskaal, my beloved, sat next to me, looking concerned. It was time to address the pain that had haunted us for too long. "I want you to know, Eskaal," I began, my voice trembling slightly, "that I have forgiven you." His eyes widened in surprise, but relief quickly washed over his features. "You have?" he asked, his voice filled with hope. I nodded, mustering a weak smile. "Yes, I have. It hasn't been easy, but I've realized that holding onto the past will only keep us from moving forward together." Eskaal reached out and gently caressed my cheek, his touch warm and reassuring. "Thank you," he whispered, his eyes glistening with emotion. "I am deeply sorry for all the pain I've caused you. I never wanted to hurt you." Tears welled up in my eyes, but I blinked them away. "I know that now," I replied, taking his hand in mine. "And I believe in us, in our love. We can overcome this together." As if compelled by
[The next day]Eskaal was beyond surprise yet happy that he finally got to taste her any such long teasing. The woman was now bending over with her hips right in front of Eskaal's mouth. He did not hesitate from diving into her pussy folds. Eskaal could clearly see that she desired his touch too and deliberately teased him to that extent.He licked her right butt in circular motion and made sure to drip his saliva over her butt. Meagia moved a bit with the ticklish feeling in between her thighs. She thrust her pussy lips into his face while Eskaal shifted his attention towards her inner lips."Ahh…mmrf…!" Meagia felt his breath over her bare skin and moaned, Eskaal immediately reached for her pussy folds and took them between his lips. "Argh…aha…aren't you eager to devour me?"She made that remark and nearly jumped in her place, Eskaal was now taking his little revenge. Meagia let him do whatever he intended to because they both were enjoying the whole scene. Eskaal pulled her skin as
Eskaal groaned and glanced at Meagia, who was now looking back at him. There was a smile over her face upon realising that Eskaal's eyes were still fixated in between her thighs. Meagia hopped off the table and sneakily walked towards him. Cum immediately oozed out of his cock making Eskaal moan and arch his back with pleasure. He waited for her to touch his shaft and as soon as the woman took the tip into her mouth, he experienced a gush of emotions and heat in his body. The soothing sensation clouded his mind that the man did not want her to stop sucking his hardened dick. The noise of her warm mouth and his dripping cock colliding together resonated in the room. Meagia took out his cock from her mouth and a trail of her saliva and his releases joined her mouth and his tip. "Did you like it, Eskaal?" It came off as a surprise to him that she was still able to make him hard once again right after cuming. Nonetheless he nodded and wanted to grab her hair while Meagia opened her mou
[Eskaal’s pov]As I sat in bed, wide awake, Meagia peacefully slept by my side. The soft moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow on her serene and calm face. My mind wandered back to the day fate brought us together, and waves of emotion washed over me. Gratitude filled my heart, knowing how lucky I was to have her in my life.The memory of our first meeting played like a cherished film in my mind. It was the very night before my marriage ceremony when she walked up to my room, where our eyes met for the first time, and an instant connection sparked between us. It was as if the universe conspired to bring us together, and from that moment, I knew Meagia was someone special. My mate!But alongside the joy of our love, there was a dark cloud of guilt that hung over me. Clara, the woman from my past, had cunningly plotted to come between Meagia and me. She knew of my father's disapproval of our relationship and used it to her advantage. Clara approached my father,
[Eskaal’s pov]I woke up to the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, and as I turned, I found Meagia still sleeping peacefully beside me. A content smile crept onto my face as I watched her for a moment, grateful to start the day with her by my side. Gently, I leaned over and pressed a tender kiss on her forehead, hoping not to disturb her slumber.Meagia stirred, her eyes fluttering open to meet mine, and a warm smile graced her lips. "Good morning, my love," she murmured, her voice filled with affection. Things between us turned good as Meagia had forgiven me. "Good morning, Meagia," I replied, my heart fluttering at the sight of her waking up. "I missed you last night," I admitted, caressing her cheek. We exchanged more sweet words of endearment, cherishing the closeness we shared."I missed you too," she said, her eyes sparkling with adoration. "It feels so good to wake up with you here." It had been a few days and our hearts longed to be together again. As we got r
[Meagia’s pov]I sat nervously at the dining table, my mind filled with both excitement and apprehension as we reunited during the breakfast. The warm atmosphere of laughter and chatter enveloped us, but my thoughts were interrupted when I noticed Zilver, my brother and the respected alpha of the pack, enter the room.My heart skipped a beat as Zilver's eyes met mine, and I could sense the concern in his gaze. He had always been protective of me ever since I was brought here, and I knew he had reservations about my relationship with Eskaal. As he approached us, I exchanged a worried glance with Eskaal, silently conveying my unease.Zilver motioned for Eskaal to follow him to the side, and they moved to a quieter corner of the hall. My anxiety grew while wondering what they were discussing. Eskaal seemed respectful and attentive to him from where I could see. But I couldn't shake the fear that Zilver might disapprove of our love and could potentially hurt Eskaal, if he believed it was
[Meagia’s pov]As I carefully folded the gifts and clothes that Zilver, my brother, had lovingly bought for me, tears welled up in my eyes. He wanted me to take some presents back to Eskaal’s pack so everyone could know that I had a family and was not an orphan now. I could understand what Zilver was aiming to do as he protected me and continued to make me feel his presence as a shield. Each piece held so much meaning, and it was overwhelming to see the bundle of presents. Especially the baby clothing and toys that he had picked out with such care. I could not help but fathom how easy my life would have been if I had met Zilver earlier but it also made me understand that perhaps I might not have progressed the way I did.As I held a tiny onesie in my hands, my heart swelled with a mix of emotions. Gratitude, joy, and disbelief washed over me like waves. The thought of having a family, a brother, was something I had longed for, but never thought possible. It was as if the Moon Goddess
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