ALYSSAI was expecting a terrible headache to accompany my awakening, like a buy one get one free discount, but there was none and I was having the absolute best sleep of my downcast lifetime. There was no freaking way I was waking up.‘You wouldn’t be able to say any of this if you weren’t already awake in the first place, stupid. I lose brain cells correcting you all the time.’ Carmine thoroughly woke me with her foul insulting words but even then, I didn’t get the headache I was dreading at the last minute, no burning eyes, no bitter tongue, no sour throat, and even better, no memory of the bad dreams I was sure I would get as soon as my eyelids closed.The only problem was that… I couldn’t recollect when I fell asleep, and I always routinely remember the last thing I view before I black out. And that thing is normally the rear of Rachel’s top bunk, which would’ve usually been plain and boring like everyone else’s if she didn’t decorate it with purple glitter and stickers. But lo
ALYSSAIt felt impossible to behave tamed when he was being direct and honest with everything… it unnerved me. “You have to tell me. I need to know.”Joel ate the space between his face and mine with his tongue, licking the blood he had drawn from my cheek and moaning so hard that my nipples hardened… painfully. Is that even possible?“You taste heavenly. I want more.”I whimpered, trying not to get turned on but his voice, his scent, the way he held me, his words, and how he looked were making me shamefully wet. “Joel, tell me who they are. And what you are?” I asked, trying to keep myself on track but I was already at the edge.In a heartbeat, he pressed his lips on mine but didn’t make a move. The motherfucker just left me hanging there, like a lost child without its mother, and on a hair by that because the blood vessels in my lips were pumping like heartbeats… and I was trying hard not to take him in, not to let my tongue slide over the beauties so I could get even the slightest
ALYSSAHis cock went into my ass and I cried out without holding back, biting into the bed because all the anticipation in the world couldn’t prepare me for that. My ass felt violated, I felt violated with the size of what was shoved into me, and all of a sudden, I was missing all the motherfuckers I used to meet on the internet. The ones with small as fuck dicks that made me think my life over. I can’t believe I used to pray every time before the meeting that the motherfucker would have a good size but now, I want them back, I’ll be dead if they all keep having me with dicks like this.But… I’m not denying that it feels um… great. I wouldn’t say more ‘cause I still want to keep my dignity, or whatever of it was left. Thankfully, I could feel that he had applied lube—except it was hot, is there hot lube—and that increased my chances of surviving today.“Fuck, I forgot how good it feels,” he moaned hoarsely, pinning me down as he thrust into me, poisoning and evading my senses with th
ALYSSAI hate suspense. I despise it with every fiber of my being. You either don’t inform me of something—unless you’re immediately going to tell me what it is—or you keep your fucking mouth shut till you CAN fucking tell me. Don’t drop a bomb and go quiet. Suspense is just a fancy word for ‘mind torture’ and right now, I was walking as fast as I could to the exit of the school so I could reach the fountain, say Hi to Liam, and finally hear what the fuck I am—a question that’s been bothering me since I realized I could be more than a werewolf.Rachel had already mentioned that the race trace was done, and she knew what I was, but she wouldn’t tell any of us—not even me, the werewolf who donated blood to find out what she fucking was in the first place—about it till we reached the fountain. According to her, she wanted all of us ‘together’ so she could announce it ‘all at once’, and when Leah asked her how long she had known this, guess what she said. Yesterday night! Since, fucking
ALYSSA"I guess that makes more sense. So… you're okay with it? Even though…""Anything for you, Jade."Damn it, why did you have to say it like that Liam? I forgot how to breathe at that moment but managed to smile and mouth a thank you—because I didn't have the fucking guts to make a sound. Some organ must have switched its position with another, in me, when he accepted it.Turns out Leah and Rachel had busied themselves with an argument while Liam and I blacked out into a world of our own. I appreciated that Liam agreed not to meddle in my tribrid 'nonsense' but it didn't mean he'd follow that. Genius minds can't let opportunities slide… Hmm, where had I heard that from?"Enough Rachel. Instead of wasting your time arguing with me, update Jade on everything important that's happened so far."I was curious to hear what they had for me. Hopefully, there's more good than bad.Rachel cleared her throat, transitioning quickly from argument mode to speech mode, as she entwined her fingers
TRIGGER WARNINGS#EWTLOPH is a dark Reverse Harem romance novel consisting of some sinister triggering elements that you might want to look out for. There is the occurrence of rape, graphic violence, bondage, assault, explicit sexual circumstances, and particular kinks such as breath play, impact play, blood play, masochism and more so watch out. You know what to do if it ever gets too dark and dirty.~~~THIRTEEN YEARS EARLIERALYSSAI couldn’t cry. Even when a big scary man with kingly robes on, an ugly scar running thru his eye, and a crown on his head sauntered toward me, I didn’t run. I just stayed there, staring hopelessly at my mother’s dead body from afar and hugging my dead father, heartbreaking tears refusing to wash down my face.A large bow as dark and vile as the murderer’s heart was latched across his back and the darkness surrounding him made it clear that he was the one who fired those shots into my parents. It had been hours since before it happened but it felt like
ALYSSAI made it down the roof, landing on the ground with hardly a thud but the implicating sound of my sneakers mashing dead leaves was more than enough reason to quit stalling and rake the fucking backyard already.My feet were light and being smaller than normal werewolves of my age—I’m about 5’5”—could be thanked for my silent landings but that’s the only benefit you get from a small body when you’re living amongst savage beasts with more bloody stamina than you.My phone buzzed in the back pocket of my skinny jeans, almost giving me a mini heart attack.Cursing under my breath, I jerked it out angrily and opened it to see a text. I wasn’t surprised when his name showed up… or rather what he thought was a great username.“Not now Mr. Dracula, this is me time,” I muttered to myself, gliding the notification away. ‘Let’s bet on setting me free tonight that you’ll reply him before we return home.’I wondered when Carmine, my wolf, would speak. It’s not in her nature to keep her fuc
ALYSSASneaking out is easy but climbing back in is a problem when you’re living in a packhouse like mine. The packhouse is the biggest building in Moonfall—but I can confidently say it isn’t the biggest everywhere, when it’s barely even a mansion.It’s a well-lit cream home that every modern couple in the stories aspires to have their children in… until they later find out that it’s haunted.‘I did say that you’ve been reading way too many horror books.’ But the only thing I care about right now is its black skillion and lean-to-roof. To get to my room, I’ll have to jump up to the lean-to-roof and fix myself on the part of the house that’s covered by the skillion roof, climb, pass my parent’s room without drawing attention, and slide into mine on the highest floor.Piece of cake, right? Carmine swallowed hard.Readying my hands, I shot out my claws and took a deep breath. It doesn’t matter how good I’ve gotten at this, werewolves aren’t made for climbing and the last thing I wante
ALYSSA"I guess that makes more sense. So… you're okay with it? Even though…""Anything for you, Jade."Damn it, why did you have to say it like that Liam? I forgot how to breathe at that moment but managed to smile and mouth a thank you—because I didn't have the fucking guts to make a sound. Some organ must have switched its position with another, in me, when he accepted it.Turns out Leah and Rachel had busied themselves with an argument while Liam and I blacked out into a world of our own. I appreciated that Liam agreed not to meddle in my tribrid 'nonsense' but it didn't mean he'd follow that. Genius minds can't let opportunities slide… Hmm, where had I heard that from?"Enough Rachel. Instead of wasting your time arguing with me, update Jade on everything important that's happened so far."I was curious to hear what they had for me. Hopefully, there's more good than bad.Rachel cleared her throat, transitioning quickly from argument mode to speech mode, as she entwined her fingers
ALYSSAI hate suspense. I despise it with every fiber of my being. You either don’t inform me of something—unless you’re immediately going to tell me what it is—or you keep your fucking mouth shut till you CAN fucking tell me. Don’t drop a bomb and go quiet. Suspense is just a fancy word for ‘mind torture’ and right now, I was walking as fast as I could to the exit of the school so I could reach the fountain, say Hi to Liam, and finally hear what the fuck I am—a question that’s been bothering me since I realized I could be more than a werewolf.Rachel had already mentioned that the race trace was done, and she knew what I was, but she wouldn’t tell any of us—not even me, the werewolf who donated blood to find out what she fucking was in the first place—about it till we reached the fountain. According to her, she wanted all of us ‘together’ so she could announce it ‘all at once’, and when Leah asked her how long she had known this, guess what she said. Yesterday night! Since, fucking
ALYSSAHis cock went into my ass and I cried out without holding back, biting into the bed because all the anticipation in the world couldn’t prepare me for that. My ass felt violated, I felt violated with the size of what was shoved into me, and all of a sudden, I was missing all the motherfuckers I used to meet on the internet. The ones with small as fuck dicks that made me think my life over. I can’t believe I used to pray every time before the meeting that the motherfucker would have a good size but now, I want them back, I’ll be dead if they all keep having me with dicks like this.But… I’m not denying that it feels um… great. I wouldn’t say more ‘cause I still want to keep my dignity, or whatever of it was left. Thankfully, I could feel that he had applied lube—except it was hot, is there hot lube—and that increased my chances of surviving today.“Fuck, I forgot how good it feels,” he moaned hoarsely, pinning me down as he thrust into me, poisoning and evading my senses with th
ALYSSAIt felt impossible to behave tamed when he was being direct and honest with everything… it unnerved me. “You have to tell me. I need to know.”Joel ate the space between his face and mine with his tongue, licking the blood he had drawn from my cheek and moaning so hard that my nipples hardened… painfully. Is that even possible?“You taste heavenly. I want more.”I whimpered, trying not to get turned on but his voice, his scent, the way he held me, his words, and how he looked were making me shamefully wet. “Joel, tell me who they are. And what you are?” I asked, trying to keep myself on track but I was already at the edge.In a heartbeat, he pressed his lips on mine but didn’t make a move. The motherfucker just left me hanging there, like a lost child without its mother, and on a hair by that because the blood vessels in my lips were pumping like heartbeats… and I was trying hard not to take him in, not to let my tongue slide over the beauties so I could get even the slightest
ALYSSAI was expecting a terrible headache to accompany my awakening, like a buy one get one free discount, but there was none and I was having the absolute best sleep of my downcast lifetime. There was no freaking way I was waking up.‘You wouldn’t be able to say any of this if you weren’t already awake in the first place, stupid. I lose brain cells correcting you all the time.’ Carmine thoroughly woke me with her foul insulting words but even then, I didn’t get the headache I was dreading at the last minute, no burning eyes, no bitter tongue, no sour throat, and even better, no memory of the bad dreams I was sure I would get as soon as my eyelids closed.The only problem was that… I couldn’t recollect when I fell asleep, and I always routinely remember the last thing I view before I black out. And that thing is normally the rear of Rachel’s top bunk, which would’ve usually been plain and boring like everyone else’s if she didn’t decorate it with purple glitter and stickers. But lo
ALYSSAMy overthinking mind was overflowing with the thoughts of what my foolish urge could lead me to if I kept treading on the path I was following—to the end of a sad eerie channel I’d been cautiously walking into—because for all I knew, I could be heading toward a monster that was just waiting for me to show up at the end of the door.A monster that had been captured and imprisoned by ancient figures of the past, purposely kept away from the face of the earth for it had once spread fear and wreaked havoc, who was now calling on to me, tricking me into believing I had a connection to it so I would set it free and let it cause dismay once again. It was, in fact, a solid theory, if you think about it well. All it had to do was hack into my memories, give me a flashback of what wasn’t true—because it knew I’d do anything for my long lost memories—and bend me do its will… Aaaand now I’m rethinking this very obvious mistake.‘I said it before and I’ll say it again, Lyss. You’ve watched
LIAMI checked for any incoming students, teachers, or staff—there were none as the school was usually empty on Saturdays—and pulled a napkin out of my pocket to get the doorknob of the door open. I wouldn’t put it past Mr. Sloane to check for fingerprints if he suspected someone had been in his office.The door opened without struggle—‘cause it hadn’t been locked—which made my job easier, and I quickly went in after a speedy eye-sweep of the hallways before closing the door behind me. I took a look at the classroom and couldn’t believe how different it looked when there was neither any teacher nor student in it. It just felt like another space in the school with loads of arranged chairs and desks, which was a really weird feeling because even though it was empty, I could still hear/imagine the overlapping voices of students chatting, the resonation of chairs and desks scraping the tiles, the footsteps of running and walking students… It was just strange.Frowning at the desk Mr. Slo
ALYSSARachel casted a spell at one of the wolves before it reached her and made its four legs lock together, only temporarily though because it soon overcame it, but I ran to her side and grabbed a chair, immediately crashing it on its head and knocking the dark russet browned wolf with bronze eyes out.Maddy screamed out of whatever shit was doing her and made a spell, sending a wave of hot wind that knocked everything that wasn’t behind her off their feet, including us, and giving her wolves that were still standing the upper hand to attack.The auburn one hopped on my torso, making me groan in pain, and hit its paw at my face, putting an effort in slapping me out of consciousness but I repressed it—and my doubling vision—and slit my claws across its face, making it howl before stabbing it deep in its underbelly… but it wasn’t enough to get it off me.The wolf quickly recovered and tried to bite me but I found a piece of the wooden purple chair I had previously broken and slammed it
ALYSSASo I thought about it and decided that I wanted this day to end, as fast as fucking possible because, from the underground adventure to the fire fiasco, it just had to be over. And so I swore to the moon and stars that I didn’t want to attend the dormitory supper but Leah wouldn’t hear of it. She made sure I didn’t miss it. Yes, you heard me right, Leah. Nicole, her archenemy, wasn’t willing to leave her room—I hope she was fine—so one of her roommates, Genevieve, would try to sneak out her food for her—magic involved—weirdly giving Leah the chance to come.It’s crazy and unfair that witches get the chance to use, and flaunt their abilities in school while werewolves can’t, but why? Because we can’t just fucking shift when we like. Using our abilities would be harder without getting caught—unless we were Dexter or Maddy of course—but if there was any chance to knock some asshole out of daylight again, I wouldn’t miss it. The female dorm’s cafeteria was... very different from