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
Harrison had been spending a lot of time with Claire recently, and he couldn't help but feel drawn to her. As they walked along the riverbank, he finally mustered up the courage to tell her how he felt."Claire, I really like you. I want to take you out on a proper date," he said, looking at her expectantly.As he expressed his feelings and asked Claire out, her heart sank. She knew deep down that she could never be with him or anyone else. Her fate was already sealed the moment she was mated to Alpha Nathan.Claire couldn't bring herself to tell Harrison the truth. She didn't want to hurt him or make him think that she didn't like him. But at the same time, she couldn't lead him on either. She simply remained silent, lost in her own thoughts.She couldn't help but wonder what her life would have been like if she hadn't been mated to Nathan. Maybe she would have been able to date someone like Harrison, go out on a nice date and have fun. But those thoughts were quickly pushed aside as
Nathan's Pov"I can't believe Harrison would do this," I muttered under my breath, my frustration mounting as I paced back and forth in my chamber. "I specifically told him to stay away from Claire."I couldn't help but feel a surge of possessiveness and protectiveness towards Claire. She was my mate, and I didn't want anyone else getting too close to her. The fact that Harrison had disregarded my orders made me angry and disappointed.I thought about confronting Harrison, but I knew that wouldn't solve anything. I needed to figure out a way to make sure Claire was safe and protected. My duty as an alpha was to ensure the well-being of my pack, and that included my mate. But I needed to talk some sense into Harrison.I stormed towards Harrison's room, seething with anger. I couldn't believe that my gamma had disobeyed my direct order to stay away from Claire. I had warned him that she was off-limits, and yet he still pursued her. I couldn't help but feel a sense of betrayal. I had tru
I could see the anger on Nathan's face as he barged into Harisson's room. It was clear he was furious, and my heart sank as I realized that I was the cause of his rage. I couldn't remember falling asleep, but I knew that I had gone to Harisson's room to cry. I had needed someone to talk to, and Harisson had always been a good listener. But now, his presence in my life had only caused more trouble.As Nathan entered the room, I felt a sense of panic wash over me. I had never seen him this angry before, and I knew that I was in trouble. I tried to explain what had happened, but my words seemed to fall on deaf ears. He wasn't interested in hearing my side of the story, and he seemed determined to believe the worst about me.I couldn't understand why he was so bothered about me sleeping in Harisson's room when he didn't really care about me. It was clear that he only wanted me because of our pack, and not because he actually cared about me as a person. I felt hurt and confused by his actio
Nathan's POV:I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Claire had the audacity to question why I was angry about her sleeping in Harrison's room. Did she not understand the severity of the situation? Harrison had betrayed our pack, and Claire was trying to cover up for him. And yet, here she was, acting as if she had done nothing wrong.I could feel my anger rising with each word that came out of her mouth. I wanted to shout at her, to make her see reason. But for some reason, I couldn't bring myself to do it. It was as if there was a voice in the back of my mind telling me to hold back.As Claire continued to speak, I found myself becoming more and more conflicted. On one hand, I wanted to believe her, to trust that she was telling the truth. But on the other hand, I couldn't shake the feeling that she was hiding something.Finally, I could take it no longer. I raised my voice, cutting her off mid-sentence. "Enough," I said sternly. "I can't believe you're trying to defend Harrison aft
Claire's POV:As I lay there, alone in the bed, I couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness wash over me. It wasn't just the physical pain that came with the rough sex that Nathan and I had just engaged in, it was the way he had left me there afterwards. No goodbyes, no apologies, just a sudden departure that left me feeling empty and alone.I slowly got up, feeling a sense of sadness and regret. I quickly got dressed and left the room, not wanting to be alone in there any longer. As I walked out, I couldn't help but wonder why I had even gone through with it. Was it just to please Nathan, or was it something else entirely?Lost in my thoughts, I was walking down the hallway when I bumped into Velma. The sound of her laughter echoed down the hallway, causing my heart to sink even further. I couldn't help but feel embarrassed and ashamed, as if she somehow knew what had just happened between Nathan and me.But Velma just kept laughing, as if she found my discomfort amusing. It was then
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