Her lips get sealed by his dominant ones. Pinning her down with one hand holding her wrists above her head, he moves his other hand under her shirt.
Making sparks to trail and directly hit her core.An uncontrollable moan leaving her lips.
"You love it. Don't you. Little mate"
He says,in between the kiss. Moving his lips in the crook of her neck, kissing the sweet sensitive spot.
"You want me to mark you."
"Ummm y...e...s"
She nearly pleads. His touch igniting the heat in her. Her body more of a puppet of his.
Biting on the mark, he teases her. Making her back to arch and hands to thrash. But he pins her down, his grip on her tight.
Not letting her move an inch and ruin his fun.He continues to kiss her lower, lining kisses down her shoulder.
"Even after knowing I will be mated to another women tomorrow?"
His question makes her go still.
Rejection after mating is the worShe walks down the halls, holding the walls. Unable to walk properly.Her body frail and tired. Hunger aggravating her condition further.She sees the celebrations going on in full swing downstairs, with staff running around decorating and preparing.Today was the day.Her mate was going to select someone else, rejecting her.When just last night he has mated her.Opening her hair, tied in a bun above her head. She uses it to cover her neck and shoulders, hiding the evidence of her being claimed by the King.A shaky breath leaving her lips as she feels her vision going hazy. She was too weak.But if someone is to notice her and see her like this. They will point more fingers at her.No ..she can't let that happen.Gulping, she looks down at her attire. Before leaving his room, she managed to get his white shirt. It al
Thora povI wake up to see myself in a guest room. My body feeling weak ,as I immediately shoot up.Feeling dizzy all of a sudden.Where...who brought me here?I feel something on my forehead and I lift my hand to see a wet cloth placed on my head. Removing it, I take a deep breath.To only still.It was the ceremony today...no..no...I couldn't have missed it.Volkan ...no... please you can't select someone else.Pushing aside the comforter,I get up. Again feeling dizzy. Not caring about anything, I stumble forward.Rushing towards the door.My footsteps staggering, as I run down the halls. The clapping sounds reverberating.I see the large croud gathered downstairs and my heart drops in the pit of my stomach.Volkan... please!I beg in my mind, rushing down the stairs. Tripping over my foot to only hold the railing, almost balancing myself. 
A warmness hits my core, strong enough to make me close my legs. The emotions I felt last night resurfacing.But tonight, he will not come to quench them and take me to ecstasy. Tonight he will fill her and claim her instead.Another wave hits going up my backbone, and I almost slide down. Wringling my hands in the chains.Shi*It was intensifying. A sharp pain roots in my abdomen and my eyes almost roll back, tears streaming down.It doesn't stop, one after the other. The sharp pains keep hitting my stomach, making my legs to tremble and mind to numb.The moon looking hazy as my tears block my vision.The pain hits in shocks, to only intensify with every blow. I barely get a second to breathe when another waves hits.It's fine Thora...we can survive this.We have survived worseIf only I knew this was just the starting, th
It was almost afternoon when she gained consciousness. Removing her bounds and going towards her room.As soon as the cold water hits her wounds on her wrists, she flinches. Biting her lip.Staring in the mirror she stares at the marks on her body with dead eyes.Her abdomen was covered in bruises and so were her inner thighs, her neck having the biggest one.The place where his mark was, now was discolored in hues of red and blue.Lowering her gaze, she lifts up her head. The cold shower water, soothing her pain.Getting dressed in a full sleeve shirt and joggers, she walks down the halls.Proceeding towards the kitchen.To only see everyone going still on looking at her .She lowers her eyes immediately, walking towards her counter."Damn! See the bruises on her neck!""I bet she had a rough night""What a slu*""Head mistress is not going to leave her."She was halfway in cutti
Volkan's povI stare at the closed door in shock. How dare she talk like that with me?Darn it!Is this girl insane. Why isn't she accepting the rejection. She can relieve herself of all the pain she is going through right now.The image of her bruises flashes in front of my eyes and I punch the wall.They looked so bad....how much pain did she suffered while I was consummating with Charlotte.Why didn't she take the medicines.Is this how much she hates me.Oh course stupid! Why won't she hate you. You are the reason of her sufferings.How desperately I wanted her to accept this rejection... atleast I will feel less guilty then. But she is adamant beyond her wellness."Your Majesty!"My thoughts are interrupted by Jason entering. And I turn around to look at him."What's it?"He looked worried and I knew this was urgent."The central
Volkan's pov"They are cowards. Running away like this on hearing that the Royal army was approaching"Jason says,while we were driving back from the central province.I merely nod, sighing."They will strike back again and the next time Jason."" I don't want any lapses."He nods." Understood Alpha. Rest assured."I lean my head back on the seat. Staring outside at the raging storm.Something didn't feel right, I don't know what it was.But I can feel it."It's.... it's weird. The snow storm in this weather.... it's quite unusual."Jason says looking out."The fall doesn't arrive till 1 month atleast."I couldn't help agree with his statement. The feeling of uneasiness inside me worsening."Unusual indeed."Was all I say as we drive through the raging storm,back towards the pack house. &
Volkan's povThe snow was heaping up, making my paws to root in it. I struggle moving forward, but I don't stop.Going further.I could see the borders and my heart throbs.Please be safe Thora... please.It was impossible to see anything...I could barely see my own paws.Breathing heavily, I jump over the borders.Looking around.Sh**!It was completely white...the hope of her being alive...able to survive in this disaster flickering.And I gulp, moving my head in a no.She has to be alive...she can't die.She is here only .... breathing....I need to save her.I dig up the snow...my claws freezing. Almost going numb. But I don't stop.Tears sliding down my eyes, feeling helpless and so scared for the first time in my life.15 minutes....I spend almost 15 minutes digging the frozen ice to only find the dug hole
The next morning the storm subsides and Volkan holds her up in his arms, making his way towards the pack."I...I don't want to go back..."She says, clutching his shirt in her fists. And he looks down at her, coldly.Her brown eyes almost pleading him.It is understood. The way she was punished. No one will want to return. But she didn't had an option."So what do you want. Me leaving you here."She doesn't say anything lowering her eyes and he pulls her up, almost making her shriek ."First you don't accept the rejection....and come to my office looking like sh**. Then I go for 24 hours to find you punished and thrown out of my pack for being a slu*. And now that I cone here and endanger my life to save your pathetic ass. You ask me to leave you here, to die again."She bites her lip, stopping herself from uttering profanity at him.
I surrender. Opening my lips, I let the water gush into my lungs. Ending it forever. When, suddenly, I felt something soft crash on my lips and my eyes widen in shock. Zander was kissing me, his breath intermingling with mine. Holding my body closer to him with his palms gripping behind my neck. He continues to kiss me and give me his own limited breaths. I opened my eyes to look at him in shock. To only find his eyes closed, brows furrowed. Busy lending his limited breaths to me. Making my lungs breathe. And just like that, I felt my heart thud rapidly in my chest. Those foreign emotions enter my body again. Why Zander? Why are you doing this? What is this that my body is feeling? Why do I want to trust you, when I know you are going to hurt me in the end? Why did you save me just now? Why did you take my first kiss? Why, despite being in this hell underwater, does it feel like heaven? Why is each and every cell in my body alive right now, celebrating our first ki
Sera's POV I thrash, moving my arms and legs in all directions as I feel my body hit the surface of the water. Huge amounts of water gushed into my mouth. And my breathing becomes constricted. Opening my eyes, I looked under the water to find myself on the deeper side of the pool. My body starts sliding lower with my inability to swim. I thrash, moving my legs in all directions, looking around for any help when I see someone's arm extended for my help and I clutch onto it like my life was dependent on it. Holding it, I pull myself up. Finally able to put some air into my lungs. My eyes were teary and my breathing was uneven. My wet hair fell on my face, my mind too numb to understand what the hell happened here. Did he really pulled me in? " Relax. You are fine, butterfly" I look up to find myself clutching onto him. Our bodies almost touching. Extending his fingers, he move my wet sticking hair aside from my face to look at my breathless state intensely. " Why...why wo
Indeed, it was the perfect name. Butterflies are what I feel in my stomach right now. How can he behave like that? One second he refuses to even acknowledge me, the other he acts like that. Staring at the sketchbook in my bag, I contemplated. By homework, of course, he meant my latest sketch of his. Right? But can I really show it to him? *** The lunchtime was already over, as I made my way through the back door to the swimming area. This area is normally restricted unless one has special permission, but seeing the door unguarded. I sneaked in. My heart thumps as I look around at the vast pool with no soul in presence. Did he leave already? I was just 5 minutes late. He would have waited, right? It was too congested in the hallways. I had to pass through everyone. Staring at the serene water, I step back from the edge of the pool. It may sound strange, but even th
Seph's POV It was late at night, and my roommates were asleep. Twisting and turning in the bed for the last hour, I couldn't find any sleep. Too restless with his thoughts. Agitated. I got up to sit on the bed. Sighing to look at the moon through the window. It was a waxing moon and very soon, when the first full moon came. I can't even imagine what my heat will be like. I almost felt scared of it. My hand involuntarily travels up to my neck and I caress the mark he left on me. Mere touching of this mark makes my knees weak and my mind blank. What will mating feel like? Is it really that nice? Some say it hurts the first time. Will he really do it with me? Or will he refuse me? He hasn't said anything about accepting me, but neither has he rejected me. So does this mean it's a yes? He is definitely interested in me. Or he wouldn't kiss my neck and leave his mark on me. Right? He didn't even hurt me in the arena in front of everyone, when he came to know I was his mat
" What...what did you..." " It's just a hickey. A reminder for you as to who you belong to this second hence." " I don't want any soul to know about this. Understood?" I was expecting this. Hell I am sure he is ashamed to admit me as his. But then why didn't he reject me? Why is he kissing me like that, behaving the complete opposite? It hurts, but then I never had any expectations. He was touching me, which itself was a surprise for me. Before I could even ask him, he retreated. " See you soon Seraphina. And by the way, " Tapping on the drawing on my desk. He smirks to stare into my eyes. Leaning closer, whispering in my ear. " I want you to draw my lips next... imagining how they would feel pressed against these...." Running his thumb on my trembling lips. He completes. " Trembling ones of yours. " " Okay?" I nod, and his eyes grew dark. " Good girl" Picking up my hand from my lap, he kissed my finger to retreat. As if giving me a hint for my next dr
20 minutes later. She felt her heart thud as she stared at her own creation. Running her fingers through the graphite drawing. Not having the courage to turn around and stare at them, live. She looked up at the clock to see 30 minutes were still left. Folding her arms and leaning on the drawing on the table, she just closed her eyes, to hear the chatter in the background. Before she knew it, she was deep asleep. Oblivious of the world. --- Everyone left the room as the bell rang, except him. Closing the door to the classroom shut, he took slow, calculated, firm steps towards the girl asleep on her desk. Settling himself on the chair in front of her desk, he turns around to just stare at the girl. His eyes narrowed at her. He sees her small lips moving, her chest heaving. Taking in every inch of her face with his eyes. Long beautiful eyelashes, a not so wide but not too thin nose, perfect for her round face. Long brown hair. She was not extraordinarily beautiful like t
His eyes were like a storm which was sucking me in. Making it impossible for me to pull away from him. I gulp. Blinking. To only feel his grip tighten around my waist. And I suck in a breath as I find my chest flush against his. His beautiful brows were narrowed, his Greek nose perfect as Adonis, a subtle beard covering his hardened jaw. Till now.....I always thought my brother was the most beautiful man of all the men I ever saw. But it seems I was wrong. This man broke all the records. He was stunning but at the same time dangerous. He keeps staring at me intently, not showing any happiness or sadness. Blank of any expressions. And I feel intimidated under his gaze. Blinking, coming back to reality. I avoid his eyes, lowering my gaze, when I hear a low growl literally hammer his chest. Shocked, I looked up to find anger in those brown orbs. Raw. " I...umm...I..." I sprew bullshit. My lips open and close. And then suddenly, as if he was jolted up from a dream. He p
Those cold eyes can penetrate your soul, and rip you whole. Those strong hands can crush your bones, without an ounce of remorse. He doesn't harbour weaknesses, he doesn't make friends. Alone yet the strongest, he is the untouchable He is Zander, The Lycan King" Seph's pov I hear my heart thumping in my chest as I push aside people. Eager to reach him. Hades' screams echo in the school house but no one dared to interfere. I reach the front and people move back from me automatically, making efforts to not touch me. Staring at the scene my heart bleeds as I see my brother down on his knees, shifted back to his human form. Blood drops from his nose, his body thrashing to escape the pain but there was no escape. His screams don't seize. The man continues to blankly stare and hurt him.And I had this strange adrenaline rush in me to save him. Without caring about the repercussions. I enter the arena to hear gasps around me. Standing in front of my brother's bloody body I bl
" Living was no longer a word in her dictionary. When every breath, every second was counted and borrowed. Surviving was the only way to her life, making her wonder if maybe death could free her of her sorrows. " She doesn't remember how long she lay there unconscious. Closed from the outside world. Only when someone started banging on the door did she wake up. " Open the damned door, dammit! Who is inside?" Running her hand through her hair. Getting up and picking up her stuff, she gulps to approach the door. Her mind was still a little dizzy because of the effect of the medicine. Lowering her hoodie on her face and rubbing her palms on her thighs, she opens up the door to only have female students curse at her, circling around her. " Is this bathroom your bedroom?" " How can you lock it?" " Even others have to use it! It's not your dad's property, dammit!" " S...sorry..." she said, making her way past them. She thought at least now she would have peace. But her ho