~Did she cut her wedding gown off? What the heck! How could she turn it to that? ~ ~ What's going on with her? Why is she in sneakers? ~ ~What's she holding behind her ~ My ears listened to their whispers as I stood at the doorstep about to enter the hall. My gaze fell on my soon-to-be husband waiting for me by the alter and I chuckled remembering everything. Well, yes, I shortened my most beautiful wedding gown to a short gown that reaches above my knees and also on sneakers instead of heels, but then, this feeling is different; I've never felt this way my entire life. I'm supposed to be feeling rage boiling through my veins, anger, fury, accompanied with pains, and screams but that's not the case. Right now, I'm feeling super excited. Without delaying it any longer, I revealed the KRISS Vector gun I had been hiding behind me, and their facial expressions were joy-giving. I burst into laughter before releasing the fire on them. Wondering the kind of bride I am? I am Elora, the bride who went on a killing spree on her wedding day.
View More" ugh!!!!! That monster!" Elora groaned loudly as she collapsed on the tile, " I know this is a scheme", she gritted her teeth." This wouldn't have happened if you had learned to keep your mouth shut and not always get us in trouble"," Stop talking, and there's no us", she fumed, rolling her eyes up.She sat on the tile of the room exhaustedly; this was the 9th time Magnus had entered the room and told her to start cleaning all over again; her body aches, and her blood boils." I seriously would have just sit down here without doing anything again"," You know you can't, Magnus can come in at any time to check if you're doing it"," But seriously?! Why is he so petty, the room is clean enough but he's just looking for that way to make my life miserable, I'm in hell already, can he not just leave me be?", her shoulder dropped tiredly," I'm sure he wouldn't be doing this if you've learned to be respectful and obedient"," Not to that monster, you think he cares about me being loyal o
Back in the plain short gown, Elora strolled towards the food arena to get her food along with other slaves in her division. " How was the outing yesterday?" Isha asked, suddenly appearing beside her.Wearily, she replied, "Not an outing, and it wasn't great".Isha smiled, " first werewolf to ever say that"," Why? Others said they had fun?"," They seem excited to have met with some elites and probably have sex with some"," Good for them, what I crave for right now is food and some more sleep"," It shows clearly in your eyes", Isha said smiling as they both entered the arena and got their potion of food.They both proceeded to a bench to sit and eat when one of the slaves pretended to bump into Elora, causing her to drop her food. She glared up to see who it was." You again?", she fiercely stared in surprise at the green-haired slave," Ops", she placed her palm against her mouth before laughing," You think this is funny?", Elora asked angrily," Nope, but you know what I think
Every eye turned to Larsen as he stepped forward with a hand tucked into his pocket and the other hand holding the glass cup of wine carelessly." What do you mean? Are you siding with your useless slave now?".Larsen smirked, " I'm just surprised at how you, of all people, could utter the word 'shameless whore' Do you want us to talk about the recent actions of yours?".Everyone turned to them curiously, whispering to one another while also trying to remain silent to listen to what Larsen would say." What actions are you talking about?", Manly said with a frown. He's a well-known elite in every pack, one of the most wealthy tycoons in all low four-ranked clans." Really? You want to talk about what you did with your secretary and your wife's sister?".Everyone gasped, and loud murmurs followed as his wife shot him a questioning glare." Wh..what are you talking about?!", he yelled," I'm talking about how you sold your secretary to slavery to appease your wife. Would you sell her si
"He indeed represents the saying that the devil is the most attractive, "Elora mumbled to herself as she refused to fall into the trance like every other she-wolf in the party. She rolled her eyes off, her fist clenching against the tray while she tried not to make her lower lips bleed as she bit it." Today's going to be so awkward, I've seen her ..."," There's nothing awkward about today, there's nothing to be awkward about ", Elora cut Naya short, " the room is just filled with savages with no heart, wolves from different packs who shed rivers of blood for power, hierarchy and to satisfy their greeds"," And here we are, in the middle of them all. We're going to definitely draw some attention "," Hopefully it's coming from one of them", Elora mumbled venomously looking around the room vengefully, " so at least I wouldn't get the attention in vain"," What are you thinking about?".' I'm thinking about shedding more blood tonight, 'she said in her mind and walked into the midst
Elora turned sharply on hearing the voice, her heart beating so fast as she stood up, fondling her fingers behind her." Are you the new slave in charge of taking care of this room?", he asked," Yes my lord", she said with a bow," Were you told the rules?"," What rules?"," Must always come to clean as early as possible, the boss is obsessed with cleanliness, so let there not be a tiny stain anywhere, the bed must be extremely well laid, the doormat must not have any dust or stain on it, the closet must be tidied and sparkling with the clothes well folded, the accessories cleaned regularly and the shoes must always be well polished, you must always be available around here for errands...".Elora felt her ears bleeding with a lot of instructions of 'must' duties. " Failure to do any of this is ten strikes of claws"," Eh", with her eyes widened, she exclaimed, "Ten strikes of claws"," Three failures to do your work right will lead to demotion. I am Magnus".' yeah... Nice meeting
Left alone in the bathing courtyard, Elora kept looking up thinking about a werewolf taking a peep on her. Feeling uncomfortable, she quickly dried herself, stood naked before her locker, and slowly took the dirty cloth she pulled off, remembering how beautiful the wedding gown was when she wore it.She sighed and trashed it before wearing the panties provided and the gown that seemed free on her." Thank goodness it's not tight", she mumbled feeling glad that her breast wouldn't be pointing out of the cloth.She closed the locker and went outside to see Isha still waiting for her. Without saying anything to each other, she walked away, and Elora followed to get their food, a grilled part of chicken." You need to comb your hair, I have a comb but that will be later, finish your food on time so you can go and do your duty", Isha said eating," What are my duties?"," You'll know when you get to the mansion"," That mansion?" she exclaimed, pointing at the huge black building. Her hear
Flipping the files page by page and signing on every necessary space, Docherty's attention was solely on getting the files ready and his intention to call for a meeting with the company staffs when the sudden slam of his office door jolted him." Ember?" he called upon seeing her barged into the office.She was breathing raggedly, furious about something he had no idea about. She angrily walked to sit opposite him." What's wrong?", he asked looking at her," How dare her! How dare her bite my ear with that smelly teeth of hers!", she fumed.Docherty's shoulder dropped looking at her exhaustedly, " Who bit your ear?"," Who else? Elora, I went to her cell but she nearly bit my ear off", she said angrily touching her ear which has now healed," Elora? You went to visit her?", his heart skipped hard as he asked," Yes"," Why? What for?"," Can't you see? I can't stop thinking, stop pondering about what could be the reason; if what happened gets out, we're in trouble. I was curious, and
" You witch!" Ember screamed, finally able to get her ear off Elora's teeth.She cried covering her ear with her hand with blood dripping out of it." Fucking hell! She bit my ear off", Ember cried out.Elora smirked, licking her bloody lips, "That's just the beginning, Ember, that's just the slightest pain of what I'm going to give you. I'll make your life a living hell"," Not before I make you regret breathing", she yelled pointing at her,Elora chuckled, " I already regret breathing that day Ember, I regret breathing that night, the night you got your hands wet with blood"," I never got my hands wet with blood", she fumed nervously with her ear hurting and bleeding," Oh really?", Elora laughed," What are you talking about?".She smirked, "The night you'll cease to breathe, I'll make sure to remind you right before you die. "Breathing heavily and sweating, Ember pointed at her, " I'll make sure you die there," she said before storming away with her ear still dripping with blood
Sitting across Larsen in the living room along with his right-hand beta standing behind him, Ember feels more at ease with the three of them just in the room, but his dark aura and unwavering blank stare make her thigh tremble, though she tries not to show it." Do you have an idea you can't meet a slave unless it's for a purchase?", Larsen asked," No, not at all, I had no idea"," Well, now you do"," Please, please allow me to meet her", she pleaded," Why?".She bit her lips, unable to give a response." Is there no reason why you want to meet her?"," Yes, there is. I want to tell her about my marriage with her father."Larsen furrowed his brow, reading through her body language that spoke differently from what she was uttering." Hm", he nodded, " it doesn't seem so important but I can allow you"," Really?", her eyes popping out in surprise and her face curled up," But what will I get it return?",The next question extinguished the kindled light of joy and relief in her." Huh
The bride’s dressing room was a paradox of beauty and menace. Soft golden light spilled from a crystal chandelier above, casting warm halos onto the walls painted in a muted cream tone. Ornate mirrors stood before the bride and her makeup artist. A bouquet of white roses sat in a porcelain vase, their delicate fragrance nearly masking the faint metallic tang of anxiety that hung in the air. Yet, despite the serene charm of the room, a chilling tension undercut its elegance. The bride's eyes, sharp and unyielding, scanned the room with a clinical detachment, her crimson-painted lips curving into a smile too perfect, too controlled with the room echoing her energy. Every gesture of hers was memorized, calm, and unnervingly charged, as if it, too, was complicit in whatever thoughts she concealed beneath her flawless exterior. This was no nervous bride preparing for her big day—this was a woman donning her armor, readying herself for something far darker than vows. Elora smiled, her to...
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