Verya watched him with calculative eyes as he sloppily pulled his pants off him, the bare skin of his thighs, the obvious hardness covered by his underwear, making her breaths short. Her eyes flashed red when her wolf growled in her chest, the innocence in his eyes just coercing her to sinfully taint it. “You know just how to rile me up, don’t you?” The words were said with a dark edge to them as the red in her eyes cleared. “Discard the underwear as well.” Sathe’s hand shook as he pulled it down and now was really when Verya wished the bars weren’t separating them. She was so aroused right now, the redness on Sathe’s cheeks was just making it even harder to restrain. Her father told her not to do anything stupid, but how could she not? No alpha could hold back when their mates acted so cute and desperate in front of them, he was begging her and for his sake, she wouldn’t hesitate to heed. Sathe dropped his underwear on top of his pants that was laid beside him, looking up at her
Verya woke up to the light of the sun illuminating the walls of the dungeons and Sathe’s face. He was lying in front of her behind his cells with the pink blanket she had gotten last night wrapped around him.He was as adorable as a puppy, his hair was messy, face dry, lips slipped the slightest bit ajar. It felt like they were still in the woods, the only difference was that his head was not situated on her thigh.These bars were getting even more annoying…she wished she hadn’t made it back here this quick, the time they had spent in the woods was far better than it was here…well if she excluded what they did last night…That was the furthest they’ve ever gone, and the first time Sathe had ever tried to do something on his own. He had almost taken the control she had when he started thrusting, and it was the first time not being in control felt so good…Reaching through the bars, her hand ran along the peak of his nose and down the slight curve of it toward his forehead. His skin was
“My father is being a f*cking nuisance again.” Verya groaned as she threw herself against the floors of the dungeon in front of Sathe’s cell. “He doesn’t want to set you free.”“It’s fine.”“I told you before, it’s not f*cking fine…not to me. Do you like it down here?”“No, but~”“Just eat Sathe, because if I listen to you explaining why being locked up is fine, I’ll only get angrier.”Sathe looked down at the tray of food she had pushed beneath his cell earlier. “Thanks.” He lowly muttered out.“No need to thank me, I should be able to do more than just this for you.”Sathe wanted to disagree, but he kept his mouth shut, knowing that she’d find something that went against his words to say. He pulled the tray of food closer to him. “Did yo…Did you eat?”“I tried to, but I was too angry at my dad.”“Then aren’t you hungry…?” He shoved the tray back to her. “Y-You should eat.”“And so should you.”“B-But I~”“Let’s share it then,” She sighed, shuffling closer to the bars, and picking up
When Verya went to visit her father again in the evening, her hair was combed beautifully, the make-up on her face flawless and the dress she wore was absolutely stunning. Her father stared at her from head to toe in absolute surprise. “I see you’ve finally picked up some sense.” Verya nodded. “Along with that, I’ll even pick one of your stupid alphas if you promise to let Sathe out.” Jonathon’s eyes grew wide, his words jumbling as he spoke. “W-What…did you jus…? You’ll really choose one?” Verya nodded again. “I’ll choose one, but I’m not promising that I’ll let him mark me. I have to get to know him first…if he turns out to be likable, then I shall surely bare my neck to him.” “You’re lying to me, aren’t you?” “No dad, I’d never lie to you. I’m being completely honest. Set Sathe free and give him a room in the pack house…he has nowhere to return to. I brought him here…I don’t want him to become a rogue because of me.” Jonathon rubbed his chin in thought. “Jake!” The door to h
The boy stepped out from behind the big bulky man, smirking at her boldly. “I thought I’d come see you…” He then looked over at Verya’s father. “Thanks for accepting my request.” “It was an honour; I’ve heard only good things about you…” Jonathon nodded towards the other odd looking alpha. “And you too. Take a seat you both.” The men walked further inside, taking a seat, and Verya looked at them as though she scorned them. None of them was a worthy candidate, one looked like a bear and the other was a blatant troublemaker…she regretted promising to choose one of them. She had thought her father was sensible enough to find her at least one sane man today, but they both made her f*cking stomach turn. “Father I~” Her father glared over at her, shutting her up. “So Aron, is it?” Sathe’s brother nodded. “Yes.” “How do you know my daughter?” “She’s a feisty one, that’s probably why I was so drawn to her from the beginning. She almost broke my arm and was quick to push me around right
“So, who did you like most?”Dinner was now over and the alphas had left the pack land, leaving Verya with just her father. “I didn’t like any of them.” Jonathon eyes squinted at her, that giddy smile across his face quickly faltering. “What do you mean?” “I don’t like them, I mean exactly what I said. Invite another set, I’ll surely choose from them.” “So you requested that I keep my word and you’re not keeping yours? If that’s the case Verya, regardless of how you feel about Seth or Sat becoming a rogue, I won’t give him a place to stay, I won’t even set him free. I’ll kill him! That’d solve the problem.” “You can’t kill him father…I won’t let you! I’ll choose from the next batch, I promise this time!” “There’s no next batch, these are the last two that I’m inviting over. It’s starting to look bad on me, word keep spreading about my failed attempts at mating you off to a strong alpha. I’m tired of hearing it.” He sighed, relaxing in his seat as if his blood pressure was high. “S
Last night Verya left the forest as late as midnight. As much as she wanted to, she didn’t go see Sathe, instead, she had asked an omega to deliver him dinner when she remembered she had neglected to bring him food.He must’ve been hungry, he must’ve been looking forward to seeing her too, but she didn’t go, her pride hadn’t let her. She had promised she’d go back with the keys, how could she visit him without it?She had already felt guilty about him being locked up and the fact that she was incapable of letting him out even after trying so many times was not helping.Sighing, she sat up in bed, looking towards the window. The curtains were as she left them last night. They were drawn aside, the bright sun outside more than just visible. Before going to bed, she had been sitting by her window, looking down at the darkness that floated over the land. What if that darkness had been flowing within her?What if she was as ruthless as her mother was said to be?She had thought about that
Verya rushed down the dungeon, quickly stepping on the cracked concrete and passing the unpainted walls until she stood in front of Sathe's cell. He was seated by the bars, staring up at her with those glistening obsidian eyes. “Verya…?” Verya smiled at him, the keys jingling in her hand. “Told you I’d get you out soon.” “You didn’t come last night.” “Yeah, I know.” She shoved the key into the lock on his cell door, twisting it until it came undone. “I’m sorry about that.” Sathe stood to his feet, taking up the pink blanket and stepping through the door as soon as she opened it. She was smiling at him and for the first time he wasn’t smiling back. “Verya your scen…” He shook his head. “Never mind.” “Father gave you somewhere to stay, it’s rather deep in the forest, but I think it suits you best.” She stretched her hand out to him and Sathe hesitated before putting his hand into hers. His eyes were glued to the floor, lips pursed in thought as she led him outside. He was glad he w
Sathe’s heartbeat froze when the fluttering of wings drifted across his ears. They were closer, just above them. He took a chance, looking back at the creature that stalked the sky and he wasn’t wrong, it was a fae… ‘Help…’ he called out to his self-consciousness. ‘Help me…please…’ The beast within him responded almost immediately, it was as if he had been waiting to be called. ‘Pathetic…’ Sathe closed his eyes as his control slowly slipped from his grasp. He could feel as his eyes changed colour, and feel as fur covered his arms. His claws came forth next, unintentionally sinking into Verya’s thighs. “Owe…Sathe…what’s tha…?” She looked down at his arm, eyes widening when she saw what was happening. “N-No…Sathe you can~” “Verya!” Both Sathe and Verya turned to stare at the creature who called out. It landed behind them, and Sathe growled as he turned around to look at it. It was a fae, yes, but it was a child. She stepped back, holding her hands up in defence. “Jake sent me…he tol
Sathe woke up wrapped in Verya’s silver fur as well as the redolence of her scent. It was comforting, after spending two days away from her, waking up in her scent was a privilege to him.But regardless of that, he had to leave again…He sat up, turning to stare at her. It was dark out, and the cold breeze swept across his bare skin like hands: harsh and cold, but despite being in her wolf form, Verya seemed to be suffering from it more than him.She was shaking, and even in her sleep, her teeth were chattering. He didn’t think she was fine, she didn’t at all look fine.His hand reluctantly reached for her, but he stopped before he could touch her. He had been thinking of using this opportunity to get away without her knowing, but if he woke her up, he’d lose it, wouldn’t he? She’d stop him, he knew, only a couple of words from her could persuade him.But how could he leave when she was like this?Sighing, he shook her awake. “Verya, are you okay?”Verya’s hazel eyes fluttered open, s
“Are yo~” He stumbled back holding onto his chest. “My session is over…this is the longest I can keep my control over this body. It’s too weak…I have to go…”The black in his eyes cleared to white and Verya caught Sathe’s body before he could fall. He was out cold, a log against her shoulder…Sighing, she struggled to get him on her back, not because he was heavy, but because it was hard to relocate a limp body. She managed, but that didn’t stop her from frowning as she carried on deeper into the woods. His body was putting pressure on her injured shoulder, she wouldn’t be able to get far like this, but she had to try. Jake would be suspicious if he found her with a naked Sathe covered in fae blood. She had to find them water where they both could wash what was supposed to be a secret off of them.However, even with the determination, she didn’t get far enough, she had to stop when the pain got too much…and still, she had to change forms in order to keep Sathe warm when the evening
He raised his head to look at her, eyes still completely black; without the whites. “If that’s what you’re worried about, I won’t…I’ve never had a mate before, this life is way more privileged than the others. But…”Verya knitted her eyebrows curious as to what the vile creature had to say next. “B-But?” “You’re disappointed in me, aren’t you? I could see it in your eyes…you were angry. But why? I did it for you…you shouldn’t be angry…you should be happy.” “Happy that you’re killing innocent people?” “No…happy that I’m doing it to protect you.” He hung his head low. “Ruffle my hair…tell me I did good.” Verya glared at the top of his head, the anxiousness had now melted into nothing, and her fear was now dead. “Are you kidding me right now?” “I’m not…I really did all of this for you…I deserve to be praised. I feel weird, I don’t like the disappointment that I saw in your eyes, I don’t like the anger or the hate. I’ve never had a mate before, so I want to be reassured, I want to co
Her glossy eyes drifted up, meeting the horrendous sight of a creature she didn’t wish to see. Its eyes were black, all the natural whites eradicated and taken over. Its red fur was soaked in blood giving it a stench that made it seem a lot more dangerous than it probably was… It had no humanity in those eyes…it seemed lost, only remembering how to kill and it was doing just that. Every arrow that came at it was proven to be of no good, even when they pierced the creature it didn’t cry out in pain…instead it effortlessly pushed them back out. Did it perhaps get stronger? Was its healing ability almost immediate now? Verya shook her head, it wasn’t the time to assess its strength, she had to stop Jake. Her eyes shifted back down, spotting Jake who had already transformed into his wolf form. He looked tiny when compared to the beast, but in truth, his wolf was just as big as hers. The beast truly was a giant, perhaps that’s why so many different supernatural beings had to join forces
Verya had never been one to look forward to a long walk, and this time it was no different. The fae had said it was close, but this was by far the furthest she’d ever walked on two legs with a destination in mind. She wanted to forfeit, to give it all up, but she had to remind herself that it was all for a good cause. ‘For Sathe…’ She thought, groaning as she took a look at the long way ahead. Why was Sathe doing this to her? No, the real question was ‘why was she doing this to herself?’ Sathe didn’t ask her to hunt him down, she had chosen this path singlehandedly, but it was so f*cking hard to see it through. God dammit! “Are we even close yet?” She was ashamed of herself, the fact that her mate ran away from her had her pride dirt low, and not truly knowing the real reason why made it worst. All she could do was come up with assumptions... He left because he was scared... He left because of her father... He left because he felt self-conscious Or the worst assumption of the
As the fae said, the cave wasn’t far, it was at the very bottom of the mountain, dark and quiet. Jake was the first to step inside and Verya followed him hesitantly, leaving Aron and Ethan behind.Inside was almost beyond her werewolf eyes, she could barely see anything. There were just rocks, rocks and dirt. “You think she’s here?”“I know she is…she’s scared…she wouldn’t come out. I smell her too.”Verya nodded, she smelled something too, the stench of a creature she didn’t really like, but despite that, it was pitiful. It was almost impossible to not sympathize on the current situation, especially since it happened because of her.Sighing, her eyes darted around, spotting a slight movement behind a rock in the corner of the cave. She grabbed Jake’s arm, gesturing towards it. “I-I think she’s here.”Jake stopped, looking towards the rock. “Come out.”A harsh breath dragged on in the silence but there was no further movement. Jake stepped towards the rock, but stepped back when someo
Verya pocketed her hands as she continued into the woods. The sun was rising, and though she didn’t sleep much through the night, her steps were energetic, and her eyes wide open. Jake, Ethan and Aron were walking in front of her…all three were unwanted company, but the more help, the better, right? Sighing, her eyes drifted through the bushes with a sad gleam in them. She missed Sathe…it had been two days of searching now and she couldn’t pick up a trace of him. Would he really not return to her? And did she have the right to look for him when he left willingly? He said he didn’t want to stay anymore, what would she tell him when she found him? That he should come back to a place that he didn’t want to be? What if he refused to listen to her…? What if it all ended with a rejection? Verya was so scared and confused right now, she didn’t know what to do and why this was happening, she was completely lost…but she knew one thing and it was that she wouldn’t let him go without a proper
Sathe looked down at his bloody body with a sick smile on his lips. He didn’t know why, but the fact that the blood on his bare skin was for once not his gave him a sense of superiority. The voice was rumbling in his head, dark and alluring, nothing he was afraid of, and the dead bodies he stepped on as he walked out of a havoc he created pleased him greatly. He felt powerful…like a monster…a beast…but wasn’t that what he was? Sathe’s smile grew even wider, his eyes drifting towards a fae who was pitifully trying to crawl away. Her body was soaked in the blood that fed the earth, her heavy breaths the only thing that dragged on into the night. He walked over to her, pressing his foot into her back. “And where do you think you’re going?” “Please…I beg you…d-don’t kill me.” A chuckle, one with not an ounce of humour drifted up his throat. “Please…? Should I really not kill you? Beg some more and I’ll consider leaving you alive.” “Please…” She turned to stare at him, her face just