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Death Wolf Humiliated
Sera closes her eyes. Fearing her fate. Her body is paralyzed and her mind blank. She feels a hot breath on her thighs, fanning her panties. And involuntarily those strange feelings again returned. A weird churning was felt in her stomach. As her body yearned for him. Followed by the scent of her arousal. Fuc*! She curses her lack of control in her mind. Biting her lip. Not able to look at him. Letting him do it. When she feels nothing. 10 seconds 20 seconds. Confused, she looks down to see his body stiff, his fists clenched and eyes flickering from gray to black. He seemed to be having an internal battle with himself. Why? Sera failed to understand. Maybe he has a conscience. Maybe he is not that evil as everyone says. Her thoughts were interrupted by a loud roar emerging from his lips. And she flinches, seeing him literally punch the mattress beside her. " Fuc* it dammit!" He looked nothing less than a beast and next she knew. The spell breaks on her,
Last Updated : 2025-02-12Death Wolf Humiliated 2
" My dear people!" He speaks, gaining everyone's attention and my heart stops. A thousand eyes stayed focused on me and I forgot to breathe. " Let me introduce you all to the girl you all have never been properly introduced to before." " Miss Serephina." Accusing eyes set on me as I heard everyone whisper. Their words rooting knives into the wounds I have spent years healing. Isn't she the cursed girl? Didn't she kill her mother? I thought she was mentally unstable. Damn. See her audacity of even visiting this school. She should be behind bars, as a prisoner of state. What a shameless slut! I feel tears sting my eyes, having never felt a humiliation like this before. If only I had known this was just the beginning of my torture. Trying not to let the tears flow, I keep staring at my shoes. Not able to hold up my head. Ashamed to meet their eyes. When, suddenly, I felt a tug on the rope and next I knew, I dropped on my knees, at Zander's feet.
Last Updated : 2025-02-12Death Wolf Bullied
Sera's POV It has been one week of torture, being a slave to the people's wishes here. And I had blisters on my feet, my back aches and a constant headache throbbed my head most of the time. I haven't slept properly in days. Hell, I haven't even eaten proper food. It's like everyone here was hell bound to make my life a living hell. All because of him. It was the break period. I was approaching the food counter when I was stopped. A girl stands in front of me with her hands folded on her chest. Another one of the bullies I suppose. " Tie my shoelaces cursed girl." I sigh. Knowing it was no use arguing. Dropping on my knee, I tied her shoelaces to get up when I felt something dropping on the floor beside me. " Oops my bad." " Why don't you clean it with your shirt, cursed girl?" She speaks, intentionally emptying her coffee on the floor. Staring down at my blue t-shirt. And I gulp. Looking down. I was just wearing a thin white spaghetti strap ribbed top u
Last Updated : 2025-02-12Death Wolf Under Water
He wanted to burn her to mold her according to himself. If only he knew. Something don't burn. They only break. To never be the same again." Her head tilts up as his face dips in her neck. Leaving ardent desperate kisses. Pressing her legs together, she clenches her pinned fists above her head. Biting her lip to hold back a moan as cold water descends her body from the shower. Dripping her wet. She was trying her best to stop these feelings, to be immune to this bond. Fighting her animals' carnal desires with her mental strength. Aiming to do the impossible. " Ahhh fuc*!" He continues to curse as he pulls down the strap of her top. Seeing her full breasts. The water dripping from her areola only made him more horny. His junior hits her dripping women hood, and he never thought a day like this would come when he would become so crazy over a woman. He realized something last week. He will go insane if he doesn't touch her. It was like his body was addict
Last Updated : 2025-02-12Death Wolf The Decision
Sera's POV I have gone crazy! I am sure you must be thinking this, right? But trust me, I can't disagree with you. I have indeed gone crazy. Giving my virginity to a person who will reject me the next day? Damn, it was even worse than a one-night stand. Have I become that desperate for his touch? Don't I have any fuc*ing control over my body? Where is my self repect? Where is that girl who would punch a boy for trying to touch him inappropriately? But he is your mate. My conscience says and I only scoff. Laying back on the bed to look up at the ceiling, I get lost into my thoughts. Some pathetic excuse of a mate he is. He is just like others, he just wanted to fuc* me. And by agreeing to my proposition, he just proved it right. He was fuc*ing playing with my heart all this time, and I was letting him do it. I should have known though, I was the one who was stupid. Everyone knows he is betrothed to marry Rose, the werewolf Princess. Why would he fuc*
Last Updated : 2025-02-12Death Wolf Pain
I rub my thighs together, feeling vulnerable and cheap sitting on the silken sheets of this lavish room. I was here to trade off my body for my freedom. My morals, my ego, my self-respect. They were asking me to get up and get out of this place. To reject him, but I knew I couldn't. He will find me and burn me alive. When a mate rejects another, the one who is rejected has to suffer the pains and his/ her wolf weakens in response to it. Some rejected mates even die. But the one who rejects, doesn't get affected that much. If I were to reject him, his wolf side would weaken. He will not leave me alive. He is the Lycan king, he needs his wolf side more than I do. A nobody like me can survive without a wolf but a Lycan King? He can't. He has the entire Kingdom's responsibility on his shoulders. I wished I was a selfish woman. And I could reject him right now. But I just can't. With the quilt up to my chest, I was literally shivering under the sheets. My grip on
Last Updated : 2025-02-12Death Wolf One last time
I let go of my struggles, but he didn't seem to be even satisfied with that. I was barely comfortable on my stomach when my body was rolled over, and I found his silhouette towering over me. His dark Onyx eyes were visible under the moonlight, and I am sure he has seen the tears glistering in my own eyes. Yet he doesn't stop. " You are here to offer your body in exchange for me to reject you." " Just to go back to that lover of yours?" " Aren't you one fuc*ing horny bitch? Is this how desperate you are for a fuc*ing male touch?" Yes I was desperate. But only for one thing. My freedom. My eyes were begging him to believe me, but he didn't. When I don't say anything, I feel his hands traveling lower to pull down my bra. His face dips in my chest as he lays soft kisses there. Making my core throb. " You know ,butterfly. At first, I thought you were different." He kisses the valley between my chests, my either blossom, my waist, my naval to stop near my panties
Last Updated : 2025-02-12Death Wolf Betrayed
I was breathing heavily, trying to understand what the hell was going on with my body. Blinding, mind-numbing pain hit me, and it felt like a bulldozer ran over me. My stomach was churning, a searing pain hitting every few seconds. And to make it all worse. The wetness dripping between my legs, and the throbbing of my core desired just one thing. Him. Inside me. Yearning to experience the height of ecstasy just one time again. Pathetic. I know. But I couldn't control it. Through my blurred vision I saw him still hovering over me, his hands clenched in fists beside my head and eyes closed. His hot breath fanned my lips. Creases were apparent on his forehead and his jaw was hardened. Like he himself was in pain. I was fuc*ing dying here but the thought of him in pain did something to me. Am I crazy? This man just rejected me...how can I still feel something for him? " Zander?" I stuttered, surprised at the fact that he had stopped using his magic. Allow
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Death Wolf Epilogue( Final)
" It was not you,I was scared of. It was your loveBecause I knew you could destroy anything, to get meIncluding yourself." - The moon goddess ........ 68 years later The Human RealmThere is one thing about time, that everyone understimates in their life. And that's its ability to not stop for anyone.Every beautiful thing has to grow ugly one day. Every new thing has to turn old. All the strength has to diminish to nothing one day. AndEvery beginning has to end. Years have passed and the world has grown into a different world now. Werewolves world has grown to be a very strong empire now. But it's no longer secluded and limited. Freedom has set in. Everyone had the right to go and live their life accordingly. Pacts of secrecy have been signed with humans and other species. Where everyone lived in a harmonious multi cultural and multi specie environment. All thanks to the new Empire King. Logan King. " Yes Sir. Everyth
Death Wolf Epilogue 1
The royal castle was filled today. Guests from different packs and territories were staying over. Lights illuminating the huge place. Flowers lined everywhere. If anything it looked like a festival.With everyone seeming too excited and busy. Maids were running around in the corridor, the kitchen hustling with countless delicacies being prepared. Everything was in a hustle and bustle except for one room. She was sitting in her room silently. Her hands clenched in her lap. Her right leg is shaking in anxiety. And lips getting assaulted by her teeth.Gulping she looks up at her reflection in the mirror, and her anxiety worsens. " It is over... it's definitely over."She repeats ,staring at the make up she thought was caked on her face. Her eyelashes were curled. Coated in a heavy maskara. Lips coated by a bright red lip colour. Cheeks blushed red.Her eyes trail lower to directly settle on her own cleavage. And she gulps. She has never worn something so revealing before. The dress
Death Wolf The End 2
The Death Wolf’s presence unraveled from Zanders body, dissipating like shadows retreating from the dawn and Zander gasped, his chest rising and falling in agony, yet it wasn’t his pain that consumed him—it was the sight before him.His teary red eyes look around desperately, his bloody hand on his chest, where a dagger had dug.The battlefield was a graveyard of silence. But his eyes locked on a still figure in the distance, her body crumpled where it had fallen. A trail of black blood soaked the earth, pooling around her like a final requiem.“ Se-Sera!”Heratte was dead.She had left her…But does this mean? No.. it can’t be!“ Seraaa!”Zander dragged himself forward, the taste of iron on his tongue, his arms trembling under his weight. The gaping wound in her chest was a hollow void where her heart had once beat. Blood coated her lips, dark as the night that had birthed her soul. Yet even in death, she was striking—a cruel masterpiece of tragedy and ruin.“Sera…” His voice was ho
Death Wolf The End
It had been written in the pages of history that one day, the earth would bear witness to a war between the greatest evil and the greatest good.And the victor would decide if the world would drown in darkness or bask in light.That day had come.The ground trembled beneath relentless quakes, splitting open like the gaping maw of a starving beast. The sky cracked apart in furious flashes, thunder roaring like a god’s wrath. Winds howled with unbridled rage, tearing across the seas and birthing monstrous tsunamis.It wasn’t just here.Chaos bled across the entire planet. Cities crumbled, screams filled the air, and people ran—seeking shelter, praying for salvation.But where was safe when the whole world was breaking apart?The earth and sky raged in unison, their fury mirroring the battle of two forces—the strongest to ever collide, gods and mortals alike caught in the crossfire.“We… we can’t stay here!” Rose cried, stumbling as the ground beneath her shuddered violently. Winds lashe
Death Wolf Good Vs Evil
Soul CoronaA human body in perfect resonance with its spirit. Two halves of the same essence, separated by the cruel expanse of time, destined to reunite.In the spirit world, the concepts of birth and death blur into insignificance. Salvation is rare, a distant whisper. Only by finding its Soul Corona can a spirit break free.The body it was always meant to inhabit.The odds? One in a thousand billion. A near impossibility.It is said that when a spirit is born into its Soul Corona, escape is impossible. That body becomes its prison and its home, tethered even beyond death.For most, it is a blessing. The ultimate salvation. A key to Ajooni—transcendence beyond the cycle of suffering.But for others, it is a curse. An unshakable shackle.Zander King was the Death Wolf’s Soul Corona.Its final human form.And that was why he could fight it, wrestle back control. No other host in history had ever managed such a feat.Not even Thaneous.A scream tore from Zander’s lips, his eyes flicke
Death Wolf The Impossible
A deadly silence follows in the forest. As everyone stared at the still face of the girl. Including those red eyes. The winds have suddenly stopped blowing, the earth stopped shaking. Everything seemed to come to a deadly silence." Noooooo....noooo!!!"" Seraaaaaa!!!"Thora's and Hades cry echo in the background. They rush forward towards her when suddenly the woman with the cloaks block them. Stopping them. Chorlett " Who are you! Why did you do this!”Thora asks but the man keeps sitting on a rock in a corner. Looking at the scene bored. " Greetings Thora. "" How have you been?"" How dare you touch my sister. I am fuc*ing going to kill you!"Hades steps forward to attack. To only drop on his knees. As Chorlett speak a mantra. Paralysing his body. Rose rushes towards him screaming. Holding up his head to place it in his lap. Cerberus gets up , placing his hands in his pockets. " It would be advisable for you all. If you don't interfere in what's going on. "" Or you are g
Death Wolf Her Sacrifice
Sera’s POVThe ground trembled beneath me, the earth itself shuddering under the force of his presence. Roars echoed, shaking the heavens, as the Death Wolf tossed me around like a rag doll.He had shifted into his true form—a massive black wolf with blood-red eyes that burned like embers in the dark.I had never seen anything like him before. It felt as if the entire world had tilted on its axis at his arrival. Was Mother Nature celebrating his presence or cursing it? I couldn't tell.He threw me into the air again, his claws ripping through my skin, tearing me apart piece by piece. Blood gushed from my wounds, my cries of pain swallowed by the chaos. He showed no mercy, no hesitation. There was no trace of the man I knew—only the monster.I lost track of how long this torment continued. Seconds felt like hours. Pain blurred time.Then, finally, he stopped.I lay sprawled on the cold earth, drowning in a pool of my own blood. The stars above blinked down at me, my vision hazy from th
Death Wolf Pages of History
2000 Years Ago—The Garden of LunarisThe Garden of Lunaris was a sanctuary untouched by war, unmarred by sorrow—a realm so sacred that even time itself seemed to still beneath its silver-lit canopy. The moon’s light cascaded like liquid silk, weaving through the air and caressing the earth with a tenderness only the divine could bestow.Night-blooming jasmine perfumed the air, their pale petals glowing under the celestial radiance. Trees stretched toward the heavens, their branches adorned with luminescent blossoms, shimmering like captured stardust. And among them stood one tree, ancient and wise, its sprawling limbs sheltering two lovers beneath its embrace.Beneath the ancient willow, Thaneous sat, darkness draped over him like a second skin, his arms locked around the very embodiment of light.Serene.Her silver hair cascaded over her shoulders, strands catching the moonlight as she leaned against him, her laughter soft and melodic, a sound that sent warmth curling through even th
Death Wolf The Mastermind
Sera's pov My vision starts turning hazy as the figure continues to devour my blood. A stream of red liquid trails down my neck to wet my shirt. Clenching the metal clanks holding my wrist,I continue to scream. As with each second the pain in my body only intensifies. " Ahhhhhh nooooooo...nooooooooo!" No one came to help. And how will they? The entire castle has been evacuated and the one man I trusted the most. Zander. Was the very one doing it. I understood one thing clearly....he was not in his senses. The death wolf has taken over his body. Or he would have never done something like this. " No...stoppppp.... pleaseeeeeeee" To my surprise the beast stops. Pulling back and I look at his face through my hazy vision. His lips were covered with my blood, eyes blood red and a feral look prominent in his eyes. Moving his lips on his canines,I shiver when I see him fanning his lips on my face. " I am...I am not her...I am not Heratte -" I try to speak. But the
