It wasn’t Daisy. She’d been under constant watch. Besides, she had no means of contacting anyone, let alone orchestrating something this elaborate.Wikh? No. He was stubborn, but his loyalty had never been in question. His insistence on protecting the pack wasn’t a ploy—it was who he was.Leon? Too brash. A traitor needed subtlety, and Leon lacked the patience for that kind of deception.Neena? I shook my head. She’d been by my side for years, her loyalty unquestionable.But then my thoughts circled back to Aaren.The so-called Alpha of BloodMoon. Didn't Daisy say he ran away from the Rogues? This must mean something. Images of Aaren running towards Kieran, expecting open arms and the Rogues rushing to his back to fight back ran through my mind. "This isn't our fight." I imagined Kieran say.I could see his lips trembling, anger surging through him. Maybe then he'd decided to run away. He must have been the mastermind behind all these chaos.The idea made my jaw tighten.It fit, didn
Daisy's POV:::The morning was cold, the sunlight weak as it filtered through the small window in my room. I hadn’t slept much, tossing and turning all night as Aiden’s cryptic words replayed in my mind.“Some people think I should offer you to the Rogues... I’m thinking about it, too.”I tried to push the thought away, to find some sort of calm in the routine of washing and dressing. But it clung to me, a weight I couldn’t shake.When Leon showed up at my door, his face as grim as ever, my heart sank.“The Alpha wants to see you,” he said flatly.I hesitated, the knot in my stomach tightening. “What for?”Leon shrugged, his disinterest only making me more nervous. “He didn’t say. Just get moving.”When I entered Aiden’s office, the air was heavy, suffocating. Aiden stood by the window, his back to me, his shoulders tense. He didn’t turn around as I stepped inside, but the sound of the door closing behind me made me shiver.“You wanted to see me?” I asked, my voice shaky but louder tha
“Daisy,” Leon said, stepping forward. “What did she say to you?”I didn’t answer. I couldn’t.I turned and walked into my room, shutting the door behind me before Leon could press further.Inside, the silence was deafening.I sank onto the edge of the bed, my mind spinning. Neena was framing me—trying to twist everything to make me look like the traitor.The scissors. My scent. All of it had been deliberate.I clenched my fists, tears stinging my eyes. No one would believe me. Not against someone like Neena, a trusted pack member. I was just a slave.The weight of it all pressed down on me, suffocating and inescapable.A soft knock on the door pulled me from my thoughts. A note slid under the frame, the parchment stark against the dark floor.I picked it up, my fingers trembling as I unfolded it.“Dress up and come to my room.”My stomach dropped, fear curling in my chest like a living thing.Neena showed up not long after, her expression smug as she entered with a small entourage of w
Aiden's POV :::I was shocked at her audacity and even more shocked at my reaction. When she'd pressed her soft lips against mine, I couldn't resist them. I had to revel in the delicious taste of her lips and watching her take control got me aroused. Everytime she went against me, I feel my cock jerking. It was something about her defiance. I loved punishing Daisy as well. So I looked down at her and asked her to kneel."But...""Do as I say, Daisy." I growled. She did as she was told after which I snapped my fingers asking her to take off her clothes. She removed them with shaking fingers. After folding each item and arranging them into a neat pile at the foot of my bed, she knelt on the floor and faced the foot of the bed. I paused for a few minutes, my heartbeat frantic, eyes grazing her body.I wondered what I could use to punish her enough to know I'm the only one able to get her to be submissive. Maybe I should punish her with the clamps?My gaze drops to what is on the bed—a
I raised a hand and let it fly down to her ass in a spank more forceful than the last. Daisy yelped and squirmed, her body twisting and nearly slipping off my lap. I held her down with a palm between her shoulder blades and delivered one and then another in quick succession.After the sixth spank, she finally cried, “One!”"Good girl.”I caressed her ass cheeks, soothing her reddened skin. Heat radiated from her flesh, and her pussy got even wetter. My index finger slid close to her folds, and she trembled. It would be so easy to slip into her slick heat, to circle her swollen clit until her cries reached a delicious crescendo. I reminded myself that this was a punishment.By the end of this spanking, she will regret stay away from Wikh.The next spank was equally harsh, and her legs moved further apart. She wanted me to play with her pussy.“Two,” she counted with a breathy moan.As I soothe the sting with my palm, her hips lifted, confirming my suspicions. Ignoring the sweet tempta
“I’ll be leaving for a while,” Aiden began, his tone sharp and businesslike. “I need to speak with Kieran and investigate the situation further. While I’m gone, there are responsibilities that need to be handled here.”He turned his attention to Neena, who straightened in her seat, practically preening under his gaze.“Neena,” he said, his voice steady. “I want you and Leon to keep an eye on things. That includes Daisy.”Neena’s smile widened, and I felt my stomach twist.“Of course, Alpha,” she said sweetly, shooting me a sideways glance. “I’ll make sure everything runs smoothly. Including watching over Daisy. I don't mind babysitting at all.”Aiden’s gaze lingered on her for a moment before shifting to me. His expression was unreadable, his dark eyes betraying nothing.“Do you understand, Daisy?” he asked.I nodded, my hands clasped tightly in my lap. “Yes.”“Good,” he said, his tone dismissive.But Neena wasn’t done.“Don’t worry, Alpha,” she said, her voice dripping with false sinc
What if I was just another tool to him? Another piece in his game?The thought made my chest ache, the weight of it pressing down on me like a stone.I lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling as the questions swirled in my mind, unanswered and unrelenting.Was I just fooling myself?The darkness of the room felt heavier. The soft knock at the door jolted me awake. I sat up quickly, the blanket pooling around my waist as I stared toward the door. My heart raced, the stillness of the early morning amplifying the sound of my own breathing.“Who is it?” I whispered, my voice shaky.“It’s Wikh,” came the low reply.I froze, panic tightening in my chest. What was he doing here? At this hour?“Go away,” I hissed, my voice sharper now. “Someone will see you!”The door creaked open anyway, and Wikh stepped inside, his face lined with worry.“You can’t be here,” I said, pulling the blanket tighter around me.“I needed to talk to you,” he said, his voice low. “It’s important.”“It’s 4 a.m.!”
The younger ones—the newer generation of Rogues—were different. Their wildness was less calculated, more reckless. They had inherited a cause they didn’t fully understand, yet they carried it with the same feral pride.Kieran himself was part of the third generation. His father had passed the mantle to him after the rebellion, and his grandfather had been one of the first to align with BloodMoon.The guards noticed me before anyone else.Their eyes sharpened, and their bodies tensed, claws extending as they stepped forward to block my path.“Relax,” I said, raising my hands slowly. “I’m alone.”It was foolish, I knew, walking into the lion’s den without backup. But I needed answers, and this was the only way to get them.The guards didn’t move at first, their feral instincts keeping them on edge. But after a moment, one of them nodded, stepping aside to let me through.Kieran sat at the far end of the room, surrounded by his people. He looked as untamed as the rest of them, his wild ha
"That piece of shit. Where did he get the nerve? I can't believe this." I am considerably calmed after a few moments of Edwina rocking and pacifying me as I cried to my heart's content, but Edwina is just getting riled up after I told her about Lucian and Morgana and his excuse for what he was doing with her. It is way past midnight, we should both be asleep, we have an early morning combat class and I have found that getting a good night sleep the night before helps when you get your back slammed against the hard mat by a stronger opponent or when the combat instructor, Lt. Victor Lagraine yells in your face about being weak and useless and liable to die before amounting to anything or being able to call forth your wolf to protect you if needed. Lt. Lagraine has a metal eye in place of his left eye, it is an awful thing to have shoved close to your face when he is raging, which is almost always, it is like he hates us or himself, I am not sure which. It is likely to be born, Lagrai
I scoffed. “What the hell are you talking about? I did nothing of the sort.”“Then why are you-”“You must be mad to think I’m worried about her, Asper. If the plan goes to naught because of her incompetence, I'll have to work twice as hard to find Aaren. That's why I sound worried, idiot!” There was silence on the other end for a moment, then I heard him laughing.“Sure,” he said when his laughter ceased. “I absolutely believe you.”Then the call ended. I stared at the phone in my hand for a moment, wanting to crush it in anger, but instead tossed it onto the passenger seat.Fucking Asper, thinking he could read me. Who the hell did he think he was?And where the hell was Daisy?! I sat, fuming, trying to steady my breathing, when loud bangs resounded in quick succession. It took a millisecond for me to figure out that they were gunshots, and before long I had switched the engine on, turned the car around, and was speeding down the hill. As soon as I killed the engine at the botto
“Excuse me, please,” I replied, finally able to pass through.After a few more unsavory interactions, I arrived at the bar, and was beyond annoyed to find that there’d been another entrance on that side which would have prevented me from the catastrophe I'd just encountered. I resisted the urge to groan as I slumped into a chair in front of the bar counter and closed my eyes.“A glass of whiskey, please.”The bartender laughed when he heard my voice. “Well, don't you look lovely.”I opened my eyes and looked tiredly at him. “I just fought my way through a crowd of horny men. I'm permitted to look this way, don't you think?”“You are, you are,” he responded with a chuckle as he opened up a bottle before me. “But don't you think whiskey is a bit too much?”I scoffed, accepting the glass he filled and handed to me. “Not at all. In fact, I'm just feeling out of it today. I should have ordered vodka.”What the hell was wrong with me? Where was the cute Daisy who loathed the concept of alco
“Of course it is. It's mine.” That was the only thing he said to me before leaving the house. He was out for a long time, and though I tried to distract myself with chores and television, I found myself yearning for his presence, for his touch…I shook my head. I had to suck it up. With that thought, I stood and went to the kitchen, before looking through the refrigerator for ingredients. If I was going to be bored, I might as well do something with my boredom.I chopped onions while humming a happy tune, and slid them into a pot of boiling water. I danced around the kitchen, singing and cooking at the same time, and was having a good time when I heard the door slam.Minutes later, Aiden was leaning on the doorpost, looking at me expressionlessly. “What are you doing?”“I'm making dinner,” I explained, lifting the spoon in my hand and smiling at him. “I thought you might be hungry.”He cocked a brow. “Really now?” I dropped my hand, hiding my disappointment. “Oh…you're not hungry?
He looked around and after ensuring that no one was looking, he nodded gently at Aaren and led him to another part of the club. They passed through two doors on their way until they finally got to a more quiet place. The din of the music coming from the main area of the club could still be heard but it was quite faint. Aaren explained everything he wanted to Charles and when he was done, Charles gave him a careful look then he sighed and said, “is that all? You only need my services to win other packs to your side?”“Yes. That's all,” Aaren replied simply.“But you realize who you're going up against, right? Alpha Aiden is the most feared person anywhere and anyone that falls into his bad graces is going to regret their existence. What if you fail?”“I won't. Not if I get your support,” Aaren said.Charles knew he was trying to butter him up but he wasn't buying it. “Yeah, nice try,” he scoffed. “My support is only going to help you get people to your side. The direction the war takes
They looked like a tough crowd but he didn't think he was going to have any issues with them. Parking his car, he alighted from it and stood beside it, observing the group from a distance. After a while, one of them noticed him and after he informed the others, they took turns stealing glances at him. Aaren smiled as they did that. They suddenly didn't seem as bright as he'd assumed but he still intended to get what he wanted from them. He waited for a few more seconds then he crossed the road and approached the group.Immediately they saw that, they stopped what they were doing and focused their attention on him. “Hey there, fellas,” he said when got to them. “I'm looking for someone and I feel you can help me find him.”“Bugger off,” one of them replied with hostility. He'd been the first to spot Aaren and he looked so aggressive that Aaren considered doing what he said for a few minutes. But as he looked around at the others, he noticed that they didn't really seem united and he
It was around ten in the morning when she finally woke up and after greeting me, she apologized for oversleeping. From the look in her eyes, I could tell that she was expecting some form of punishment but I told her it was fine and dismissed her to her room. After she left, I had my bath and put on fresh clothes.I had a meeting scheduled with Asper around noon and when it was time, I headed to my office and waited there for him. There was a knock on the door not long after and the door opened immediately afterwards. Asper's imposing figure stepped into the room and he cast a casual glance around before his eyes finally settled on me. I gestured to the empty chair in front of my desk and he grimaced before moving to sit in the chair. He looked refreshed and relaxed, happy even, and I was certain that I knew something that must have contributed to that.“Where's your plaything?” He asked, looking around the office again as if he expected to see her hiding in one corner that he might ha
“Not so fast,” I said to her. “Take my cock.”She obeyed and gaze lingered on mine, obviously waiting for me to tell her what to do next. “Suck me, but start slow. Use your tongue too.”Like a good girl, she nodded and fell to her knees in front of me, taking my cock in her mouth. My brain vibrated with pleasure as her soft lips caressed me and I grabbed her head and held on to it as she moved her head back and forth while sucking me. She was so good at it that I was unable to stop myself from groaning and when I sensed that I was going to cum, I pulled away from her, breathing heavily. I helped her to her feet and after removing the clamp, I made her turn around and sprawl over the desk. I grabbed one of her legs and raised it up until it was resting on the desk, exposing her opening to me. I put my cock against her wet center caressing it gently and she moaned softly in response. Pleasure vibrated through me as I continued playing with her pussy with the tip of my cock. I continued
He noticed Asper and I looking at them, and at the same time, he increased the pace and power of his thrusts. Asper grimaced and his fingers suddenly started moving inside me again. His other hand fondled my breast, squeezing and caressing them one after the other, and a third finger joined the two he already had playing around in my pussy. My head went light from the pleasure and I felt a fiery sensation coursing through my veins. Asper’s fingers did wonders to me, nearly blowing my mind out but nothing prepared me for his cock as it rammed into me without warning. My eyes opened of their own accord as I gasped from the pleasure that accompanied his opening thrust. Then he started gliding in and out of me slowly, my moist pleasure center making it very convenient for him. He leaned over me completely, then the intensity of his thrusts increased as he placed his hands on either side of my head to brace himself. My moans were uncontrollable as he rammed into me mercilessly, and it beca