Harrison snapped his fingers in front of Claire's face, pulling her out of her thoughts. She flinched and pulled back instinctively, but he reached out and gently took her hand, leading her to a nearby bench. She didn't want to sit, but his touch was comforting, and she found herself yielding to his guidance."I know you're scared," he said, looking at her with a serious expression. "Scared that they'll see both of us and tag you as a whore. But don't worry, that's why I brought you here. This place is secluded, and I would never let them call you that."Claire's heart sank at the word "whore." It was a term she had heard whispered behind her back before, a label that she had learned to accept as part of her existence in the household. But to hear it out in the open, from someone like Harrison, made it feel all the more real."It's the way people judge people here," Harrison continued, sensing her discomfort. "They don't understand that you're more than just a servant. You have dreams,
Harrison sat on his bed, deep in thought. He couldn't stop thinking about Claire. Her beauty, her grace, and her elegance had captured his heart. He had always been attracted to her, but last night had been different. There was something about the way she carried herself, the way she spoke, and the way she moved that had enchanted him.He couldn't understand why Nathan was so possessive of her. Sure, she was a valuable member of the pack, but that didn't mean she had to be kept under lock and key. Harrison wanted to get to know her better, to spend more time with her, to discover all her secrets.He knew he had to tread carefully. Nathan was not one to be crossed, and he had made it clear that Claire was off-limits. But Harrison couldn't help himself. He was drawn to her like a moth to a flame.As he lay there, lost in thought, he couldn't help but admire her even more. She was unlike any other maid in the mansion. While the other maids made themselves look like clones in their identic
Harrison sat on his bed, deep in thought. He couldn't stop thinking about Claire. Her beauty, her grace, and her elegance had captured his heart. He had always been attracted to her, but last night had been different. There was something about the way she carried herself, the way she spoke, and the way she moved that had enchanted him.He couldn't understand why Nathan was so possessive of her. Sure, she was a valuable member of the pack, but that didn't mean she had to be kept under lock and key. Harrison wanted to get to know her better, to spend more time with her, to discover all her secrets.He knew he had to tread carefully. Nathan was not one to be crossed, and he had made it clear that Claire was off-limits. But Harrison couldn't help himself. He was drawn to her like a moth to a flame.As he lay there, lost in thought, he couldn't help but admire her even more. She was unlike any other maid in the mansion. While the other maids made themselves look like clones in their identi
Nathan's POV. I took a halt on what I was doing. My mind going back to Claire. The argument we had earlier, somehow bugged my mind, and i had to leave my work, and think about the whole scenario. Was she right? When she had asked for some respect? Was he being too cruel to her when he had rejected her request? Was all this actually his fault? Was this the right way to treat a girl that was his second chance mate? All the thoughts ran through his mind, and he couldn't help but be confused on the entire stuff. He was taking revenge on her parents and not her. They were the ones who hurt me and not her. Literally she was in a way not guilty, or deserve such treatments. Indeed I was being too cruel with her, because my wolf wouldn't even take my side on this, and it all turns out that I was alone in this cruelty. I was doing harm to my mate per my will and desire, and if anything should go on with her, then I had himself to be blamed. I stood up from the seat I sat on, I was already
Claire's POV I was feeling much more better. Especially after I had watched the video that Harrison played for me. Having to listen to the song of my best song artist just brightened up my mood, and got me on a brighter side. Literally I had forgotten about the way the alpha had treated me back then in his study, and the words velma blurted to me, that too bullying me. I had gotten my mind off it all and was now feeling much more better. "Thank you so much Harrison." I muttered, while he gave a nod. "It's my obligation to make you happy." He replied. All I did was to smile back at him. I felt good after watching the video, and now felt more alive than ever. "Can you d******d more of gis videos?." I implored. "Sure. I can, even if you want me to do it now." He said. "No no, you don't have to do it now, I wouldn't want to stress you, or have you do what you never intended to." I said to him. "Seriously? You think your wishes are imposes, or maybe obligations I am compelled to
Nathan's POV While sexing Velma, I behold the scent of another. More sweeter than any regular scent. It was the scent of my mate, the one who had betrayed me. The one who I vowed to hurt and make to suffer cruelly. She was coming to accept her fate, and that made me give off a smirk. A smile played across my lips. A more dangerous one. I was cruel and heartless now. I wasn't going to give a damn about how she felt or what she was going to feel, because I was going to make her suffer, I'll make sure she begs with her life. And I wouldn't still forgive her. I'll do everything to make sure she cries and beg me for mercies. Exactly how she had always done, but now I would be ruthless as she will cry even more harder than she had ever cried in her life. She was coming closer to my room, I could sense her from afar. And I don't mind sexing Velma infront of her I want her to have an awful impression. I want her to know that I can have sex with anyone and at anytime, and she does not sat
Velma's POV I was more than happy to know that after a while, the alpha had called me for sexual favors. I was almost loosing my mind, and had thought that the alpha had abandoned me for that pathetic maid. I felt so much jealousy, when having to see them both always having sex. The alpha was always going to choose her to have sex with, and neglect me, and I felt always outraged having to see all that. And so I decided to play my cards well, and get the alpha to have sex with me, and I was excited that my plan worked out as I had thought and imagined it to. Although I didn't get enough of him, as our sex ended the time Claire stepped into the room like a witch. I was excited that Claire got to see us on bed together, so she doesn't get her hopes up and think that she is the only one the alpha likes and would want to have sex with all the time. But then i was as well upset to the fact that my fun moments with the alpha was cut short. I hadn't gotten enough of him yet, and Claire d
Alpha Nathan sat on his throne, staring down at the huddled form of Clarie, his second chance mate. He couldn't believe that fate had given him a weak and fragile human as a mate. It was a constant reminder of the betrayal of his first mate and the man they ruined.As Clarie whimpered and cowered before him, Alpha Nathan's anger grew. He stood up, towering over her small frame, and his voice rumbled like thunder as he spoke. "You are weak and worthless," he sneered. "You are a constant reminder of the shame that my first mate brought upon me."He picked up the whip that lay beside him, the leather strips worn and frayed from constant use. Alpha Nathan lashed out with the whip, the sound of it cracking through the air echoing in the silent room. Clarie cried out as the whip cut into her skin, leaving angry red welts behind."You are here to serve me," Alpha Nathan snarled, his eyes gleaming with fury. "You will learn to obey or suffer the consequences."Days turned into weeks and weeks
Chapter 109 - Love's Path UnfoldsWith the joyous celebration of their wedding still lingering in the air, Claire and Nathan found themselves already dreaming of their next chapter together. As they sat in the comfort of their shared space, surrounded by soft candlelight and the gentle melodies of their love, they began to plan their honeymoon - a journey that would be the embodiment of their love and the start of their life as a married couple.They both yearned for a destination that would captivate their senses, a place where they could immerse themselves in the beauty of nature and create memories that would last a lifetime. Their hearts were set on a secluded island nestled in the crystal-clear waters of the tropics. Its shores boasted pristine white sand that glistened under the golden sun, while lush palm trees swayed gently in the ocean breeze.Their vision of paradise unfolded before their eyes as they explored brochures and travel websites, their fingers tracing the vibrant i
- Love's Path UnfoldsWith the joyous celebration of their wedding still lingering in the air, Claire and Nathan found themselves already dreaming of their next chapter together. As they sat in the comfort of their shared space, surrounded by soft candlelight and the gentle melodies of their love, they began to plan their honeymoon - a journey that would be the embodiment of their love and the start of their life as a married couple.With the colors of the setting sun painting the sky, Harrison led Amelia to a secluded spot, their hands entwined, their hearts beating in sync. The air was thick with anticipation as Harrison's voice, tinged with a mix of nervousness and excitement, broke the silence."Hold on a second, Amelia," Harrison said, his voice filled with a mixture of anticipation and love. He reached into his pocket, his hand trembling ever so slightly, and retrieved a small velvet box. Opening it slowly, he revealed a dazzling ring that sparkled in the fading light.Amelia's
A Day of Uniting HeartsThe morning sun cast its warm glow upon the verdant landscape, heralding the arrival of a momentous day. It was the day that Claire and Nathan, two souls bound by fate and love, would exchange their vows and pledge their lives to one another. The air was charged with an electric anticipation, and the scent of blooming flowers wafted through the air, as if nature itself was celebrating this union.As the sunlight filtered through the windows of the grand hall, casting dancing patterns on the polished marble floor, Claire stood before a sea of loved ones, her heart aflutter with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. She wore a gown that shimmered like moonlight, its intricate lace and delicate beadwork an exquisite testament to the craftsmanship that had gone into its creation. Her hair cascaded in loose curls, adorned with a crown of delicate blossoms that added an ethereal touch to her radiant beauty.Nathan, resplendent in a tailored suit that accentuated h
With the wedding day fast approaching, Nathan's heart pulsed with a mix of excitement and nervousness. He busied himself with meticulous preparations, ensuring that every detail would be perfect for their special day. Time felt like a fleeting ally, urging him to make the necessary arrangements swiftly. He understood the significance of this moment, the importance of solidifying their bond in the presence of their pack and the wider world. Nathan's unwavering determination fueled his actions as he strived to create a wedding that would serve as a lasting testament to their love and commitment.With a mixture of nerves and determination coursing through his veins, Nathan embarked on the arduous journey back to Claire's father's pack. The weight of his purpose hung heavy on his shoulders, causing a surge of adrenaline to course through his body. A voice in his mind whispered doubts and fears, but he pushed them aside, focusing on the love that burned bright within his heart.As he neare
Chapter 106One month later, the anticipated day arrived when Claire's father returned to the pack. Amidst the jubilant atmosphere, Claire stood beside Nathan, her heart fluttering with a mix of excitement and apprehension.As the pack settled into a respectful silence, Claire's father addressed the crowd. "My dear pack, I have returned to inquire about my daughter's decision."Claire took a deep breath, her voice carrying a hint of determination. "Father, I have made my decision. I will accompany you to our pack, but only on the condition that Nathan and I can continue our bond and marry properly when the time is right."Nathan's expression remained calm, for he had already discussed this arrangement with Claire. He knew that this was the path they had chosen, the path that would lead them to a future where their love could flourish. Despite the collective gasp that rippled through the crowd, Nathan wore a confident smile. His love for Claire was unyielding, and he would honor their
The path they traversed was lined with vibrant wildflowers, their colors spanning the spectrum from fiery reds to soft pastels. Each step stirred the petals, releasing a symphony of delicate fragrances that danced on the gentle breeze. Bees buzzed and butterflies fluttered, drawn to the blossoms like tiny, colorful companions on their journey.As Harrison and Sandy walked hand in hand, rays of sunlight filtered through the lush canopy above, casting dappled patterns of light and shade on the forest floor. The foliage rustled with a symphony of whispers, as if the ancient trees themselves were sharing secrets of the woodland realm.The path meandered through a tapestry of landscapes, leading them to a picturesque clearing bathed in golden sunlight. A tranquil stream flowed nearby, its crystal-clear waters babbling over smooth stones, inviting them to rest and revel in nature's tranquility.Sandy released Harrison's hand and twirled in a spontaneous burst of joy, her laughter mingling w
Amelia's footsteps echoed softly against the polished wooden floor as she made her way through the dimly lit hallway. The flickering candlelight cast dancing shadows along the walls, adding an air of mystery and anticipation to her journey. The sound of her racing heartbeat reverberated in her ears, matching the rapid rhythm of her steps.As she approached Claire's door, her hand trembled slightly as she reached out to grasp the intricately designed doorknob. The cool metal pressed against her palm, a stark contrast to the warmth coursing through her veins. With a deep breath, she pushed the door open, revealing a room bathed in a soft, golden glow.The gentle flicker of candlelight illuminated the space, casting a warm and comforting ambiance. The scent of fresh flowers lingered in the air, mingling with the faint hint of lavender. The room itself was adorned with tasteful decorations, reflecting Claire's refined taste and love for beauty.Amelia's gaze fell upon Claire, who sat on a
Harrison sat on the edge of the hospital bed, his fingers entwined tightly with Amelia's, their hands providing solace and reassurance in the face of uncertainty. The room, bathed in the soft glow of dawn's early light, seemed to hold its breath in anticipation of Amelia's awakening. The faint scent of antiseptic mingled with the fresh morning air, creating a unique ambiance that symbolized both healing and hope.The steady beep of the heart monitor echoed throughout the room, its rhythmic melody a testament to Amelia's resilience and the tireless efforts of the pack's medical team. A gentle breeze rustled the curtains, casting dancing shadows on the walls and imparting a sense of tranquility to the otherwise sterile environment. Outside, the distant chirping of birds heralded the arrival of a new day, a reminder that life continued its steady march forward.Harrison's eyes never wavered from Amelia's face, his gaze tracing the delicate contours of her features. Her skin, pale and fra
A Fragile ReconciliationThe room buzzed with a mix of tension and anticipation as the guards swiftly intervened, their trained instincts kicking in to separate the altercation that had erupted between Velma and Claire. Though Claire emerged relatively unscathed from the scuffle, her brave maid bore the brunt of Velma's aggression, her body bearing the wounds inflicted in defense of her beloved Luna. Without a moment's delay, the pack physician rushed to attend to the injured maid, his skilled hands working diligently to alleviate her pain and begin the healing process.As the news of the altercation reached Nathan's ears, his expression transformed into a volatile blend of anger and determination. His eyes, usually calm and composed, blazed with an intensity that could set the very air ablaze. The whispers that reached him carried the gravity of the situation, and his heart pounded with a mix of fury and protectiveness.Without hesitation, Nathan's voice boomed through the room, comm