Snow's p.o.v
My knees wobbled as I stumbled back away from the man–no, force–looming by the doorway, blocking any chance of escape. I couldn’t breathe without gulping in his scent. Did he follow me? He stepped forward, the light from the moon seeping through my windows catching the sharp angles of his face. For the first time tonight, I could clearly see his grey eyes. They were like a winter storm, cold, but devastatingly beautiful, framed by thick lashes. His jaw was all hard lines, shadowed by stubble and I was appalled when I wondered how that scruffy hair would feel against my face. “What the hell did you think you are doing?” His voice was rough, like gravel sliding over silk and each word vibrated through the air and into my chest. My lips parted but no answer came. His sheer presence reduced me to nothing but trembling limbs and frantic thoughts. Why was he here? He took another step and, suddenly, instinct kicked in. My head tilted to the side, baring my neck in submission before I even realized what I was doing. I felt that faint stirring in my psyche and I wanted to bow before this man. His dominance was too overwhelming to resist, pressing down on me and breaking through the weak barriers in my heart. It felt like he could see me, inside out. A low growl rumbled from deep within his chest and I felt it as much as I heard it. His gaze zeroed in on the exposed column of my throat, his pupils dilating so much that his eyes turned into twin pools of molten silver. Then he moved and before I could even blink, his nose was pressed against the curve of my neck, inhaling deeply. My breath hitched, and the room seemed to tilt, everything narrowing down to that single, burning point of contact. “Mate,” He sounded like an animal. “My mate.” The world shattered and just like that, a different scent hit me all at once. Like the earth on a rainy day mixed with the thickness of tobacco. It was an addictive sweetness that filled my senses, drowning out everything else. My mind exploded, my body trembling as the bond snapped into place. and I couldn’t stop the silent gasp that escaped me. I mouthed the words back. Mate. Alpha. Mine. I was no longer thinking. My hands reached out, clutching at the lapels of his leather jacket, fingers digging into the smooth expensive fabric. A low groan escaped him as he felt my touch, and then his tongue dragged up the side of my neck, slow and deliberate over my touch starved scent gland before his canine shot out and sunk deep into my neck, claiming me. A shudder wracked through me and my knees went weak. It felt electric, sending shockwaves down my spine and straight to… I gasped, clawing at his chest as a strange feeling slammed into me. All at once, I felt both full and so empty. The flesh that I barely knew existed between my legs started to pulse and throb. My eyes went wide as I felt the hot liquid spill out of my core. I needed something. Heavens, it hurt! My thoughts blurred and I arched my body towards him, blindly seeking his mouth. I’d never been kissed but my lips parted greedily as I tried to kiss him. The strange Alpha responded swiftly, his tongue delving into my mouth as he tasted me. As if he knew how inexperienced I was, he took control of the kiss, angling my jaw to his taste. His hands roamed my body, cupping my breasts and squeezing them roughly. It didn’t feel gross like when the other men at the pack touched me. I moaned into his mouth, my hips grinding against him as I sought friction. He ripped off my dress and guided me to the cot, still sliding his tongue against mine. By the time we landed in a heap on the thin bedding, he was still fully clothed above me while I was naked and vulnerable beneath him. The power difference went straight to my head and I mewled into his mouth, rocking my hips so I could feel more of that delicious friction. But he broke the kiss all of a sudden and I cried out in silence, already missing his touch. My eyes flew open and met his grey ones that burned down at me. "You're in heat.” he gritted. "Do you want this?" My eyes widened as he literally gave me the explanation as to why my body was reacting out of control and distantly, I realized he'd asked me for consent, something the other males in my pack never did. Yes I want it...want you. I nodded dazedly and gasped just as I felt his leg nudge my thigh apart until they were spread wide and then his middle finger entered my pussy, stretching me open. It was so wet that it went in without any friction. But it wasn’t enough. My hole wantonly clenched around his fingers, needing more fingers and as if he could read my mind, my Alpha slid two more fingers in me, fillling me so deep, so good. I couldn’t think straight, all I could focus on was the growing ache between my legs. He growled and his fingers began fucking me, rough and hard, hitting something deep inside me that made my eyes well with happy tears. “Gods, your tight cunt is gripping my fingers. Fuck!” His voice was hoarse and I could only whimper in pleasure. He pulled his fingers out of me and brought them to his lips. My eyes went wide as he shoved the fingers into his mouth, sucking my juices off them. How could he do that? The girls back at the pack always gossiped that Alphas hated tasting slick. Why was his tongue licking at his fingers so hungrily? The sight made my clit throb with a heartbeat of its own. “You taste so fucking good, Kitten. You want a taste, don’t you?” He asked and I hadn’t even replied before he removed his fingers and slammed his mouth over mine, feeding me my own juices. Oh gods! This was why he ate it! I moaned, sucking on his tongue to get more of the salty sweet taste but that empty feeling started again and my happy tears turned into sadness. I needed more, I needed something bigger. Give me your cock. Please. I said with my eyes, tears spilling from it. Somehow, he must have sensed my need because he pulled his fingers out of me, lifted his weight off me and then lowered his zipper. My eyes widened as his cock sprang free, thick and hard and already leaking pre-cum. This wasn’t the first hard cock I’d seen, but this was the first one I wanted so badly, I was shivering with need. I reached for him, my fingers wrapping around his steel length as I guided him to my entrance. But he gently knocked my hand off and gripped his cock, then he began running his huge red tip all over my slit, spreading my slick. I writhed on the bed, sobbing as my hole clenched wantonly against nothing. Please, give it to me. Please. Without any warning, he thrust into me roughly, filling me to the brim and ripping through the flimsy barrier of my virginity that my brother priced over anything else. For a moment, I panicked, remembering how my brother would kill me if he knew that I had another cock inside me, but as my alpha began to move, I cried silently, all thoughts except for him shutting out of my brain. The initial pain soon melted away as he started to fuck me, his hips slamming into mine as he drove deeper and deeper. I could feel something building, my body tensing. I’d never felt this before. “Come for me, Kitten.” he growled and, my body strung even tighter, pushing me towards something. "Fuck." The Alpha stilled, his cock swelling inside me and then a rush of steaming liquid began splashing against my inner wall. I screamed in my head and my body began convulsing as sensations after pure sensations wracked through me. It was a good but overwhelming sensation. A long moan echoed in my mind as the alpha’s seed pumped deep in me, his knot growing even larger before he locked us together. My vision blurred and all I saw was darkness as my body continued riding that high. Hours later, when I came to, I was alone in my bed with no evidence as to what I'd just done. If not for my missing knife and wolfsbane, I would be convinced I imagined it all. As I ran my hand over the numerous bite marks all over my body, I trembled before stopping my hand on the biggest one on my neck. He marked me. Oh gods, my brother would kill me if he found out. Especially since I didn’t know who he was.Two weeks later Snow’s P.O.V I pressed a trembling hand to my flat belly, staring at the two pink lines on the pregnancy test and the world tilted on its edge. Positive. No. No, no, no. This couldn’t be happening. I stumbled back, clutching the edge of the sink in the dirty bathroom. My reflection stared back at me, pale and wide-eyed, as if even she didn’t recognize who I was anymore. A silent sob wracked my body and I bit down on my lip hard enough to draw blood, trying to keep myself from falling apart completely. I’d been throwing up and fainting since that night with…with him. A part of me didn’t want to accept the possibility of a pregnancy until the head maid commented on my sickly appearance, asking if she should get the doctor. It wasn’t that she cared about me, but if i died under her watch, the alpha would destroy her. So i quickly refused and decided to take the test…and now, this. Pregnancy out of wedlock was forbidden for an Omega, especially one like
Snow’s P.O.V His hand tangled into my hair this time and he yanked it tight. “I wasn’t asking, Snow.” Trapped beneath his towering frame, I trembled, searching his face with wide eyes. He looked angry and that rage in his gaze felt too familiar–like the other Alphas who hurt me and took just because they could. My stomach knotted in fear and it overrode very rational thought. If I didn’t satisfy the Alpha, he might hurt me badly. I had a baby in my stomach. I couldn’t let him beat me to death. So holding his gaze, I dropped to my knees and my hands reached for his belt, fumbling with the buckle. If I submitted and gave him my mouth for him to fuck it, maybe he wouldn’t hurt me. That always worked with the other Alphas. But the King’s body went rigid. A sharp curse tore from his lips, and he caught my wrists, yanking my hands away. “Stop!” His voice cracked like a whip. I went still, blood pounding in my ears. “I can smell your fucking terror, Snow!”He bit out, eyes bl
Roman’s P.O.V I paced the room, the rug beneath my boots bearing the brunt of my aggression. My wolf prowled restlessly in my mind, mirroring my unease. I’d barely been able to catch a wink of sleep through the night as all I could think of was how timid and fearful Snow was. I was the Lycan King and it was no secret that I needed a powerful Luna to rule with me but clearly, Snow was anything but powerful. Last night, she had gone as white as sheets when I’d pinned her to the wall. Granted, my wolf could sometimes be domineering and even drove strong alphas to their knees, so an Omega, like Snow stood no chance. But what confused and infuriated me was how quick she had been to drop to her knees, her hands fumbling for my belt. She’d looked up at me with those wide, terrified eyes, and I’d felt like a monster. Why did she think the only way to placate me was by pleasuring me? Despite being the Lycan King and being cooped up in my office for days poring over documents to find solution
Roman’s P.O.VThe blade cut through her palm, the sound of skin splitting far too loud in the tense silence of the room. But even though Snow didn’t flinch, I felt the pain that sliced through her. It took everything in me not to stop the entire thing before it even started.Soon Liam followed, slicing his own hand. The sickly scent of his blood filled the air, and it was sour and offensive compared to my mate’s sweetness. As he roughly pressed her palm to the wall and then replaced the blood print with his, Snow’s body began to glow faintly, strange lines of light crawling over her skin. My fist clenched and I lurched forward but an arm in my path stopped me and a voice said. “You can’t go to her now, Your Majesty.”Gritting my teeth, I could only stand back and watch as the glow flickered, and then dimmed. I watched as Liam’s lips curled back and he growled. “By the authority of the moon goddess and as her alpha, I sever the ties that bind Snow to this family, to this land, and to t
Snow’s P.O.VThe car rumbled softly as it sped along the dirt road and the car windows were wound up fully to prevent us from inhaling all that dust. I sat quietly, my fingers clutching the hem of my dress as I tried to stop the trembling that refused to leave my body.Roman was sitting beside me and his enormous frame dwarfed the space, making the vehicle feel far too small. The Lycan King…my mate. Every time I echoed this in my head, it sounded ridiculously unbelievable. I was leaving my pack for the first time in my life to start a new life with the freaking Lycan King who has shown me nothing more than kindness. Goddess, if this was a dream, just trap me in it forever.Swallowing a lump in my throat, I stole a glance at him. I’d never seen a jawline as hard and sharp as his. And whenever he was clenching it like he was right now, it looked like it could cut diamond. My throat bobbed again as I remembered the way he’d torn through Liam’s guards at the border. I supposed that was wh
Roman’s P.O.VWhen I set sail two weeks ago, looking for the omega I’d spent the night with during the mating ceremony, I actually had zero hopes of finding her. Omegas, especially ones without a wolf had a very slim chance of survival in brutal werewolf packs. Anything could happen to them if their Alpha wasn’t the type that was fond of Omegas and they were subjected to the utmost cruelty. So finding Snow in the midnight pack had been nothing short of a miraculous surprise and I still couldn’t believe she was returning with me. The delicate, silent omega.People might argue I had an ulterior motive, accepting the weakness of my mate the way she was and I wouldn’t say they were entirely wrong. Why would the Lycan king accept a mute runt for his mate when he had hundreds of powerful female wolves who would actually benefit the kingdom politically and financially? Brows would be raised, I’m sure but only people in my inner circle would truly understand why my mate was important.Contrar
Roman’s P.O.VThe warmth had totally fled from Snow’s body. I held her, my hands trembling with helplessness I had never really known except the day my blood was cursed. No matter how much of my cursed lycan blood I desperately forced past her lips, she remained deathly still, her once-soft skin turning a sickly shade of blue. I pressed my forehead to hers, inhaling a scent that was already fading, slipping through my grasp like fucking smoke. FUCK!The one thing the gods had given me that should have been mine to protect…that could have healed me. And I failed.My grip on her delicate form tightened. The coppery scent of her blood still clung to the air, mingling with the salt of the sea and my rage. That fucking vampire. The bastard had snuck aboard and drained her. And for what? I haven’t had anything to do with vampires for a long time. The last time we discussed was years ago when they were coming to some of the packs on the outskirts of my kingdom and stealing omegas to drain an
Roman’s P.O.V“What the fuck did you just say?” My fingers tightened next to a fists beside me but Eric didn’t even flinch. He met my glare with eerie calmness, his icy features unreadable as he repeated himself. “She’s my mate.”A growl tore from my throat, vibrating the stone walls of this goddamn castle. No fucking way. Snow was mine. MINE. I didn’t drag her out of that miserable excuse of a pack, rip through everyone who’s ever hurt her and bring her all the way here for some bloodsucker to claim her. Eric, the so called king of the vampires, was fucking delusional.“I don’t give a shit what you think.” I snarled, stepping towards him with SNow who was still lying pale and unmoving in my arms. “She;s mine and I’m only here because of what your kind did to her. And you are going to fucking fix her and we’ll be on our way.”Something flashed in Eric’s crimson eyes, and then befroe I oculd react, he moved.Once second, he was standing ten-feet away from me. The next he was right in
SNOW"The King said you should get prepared, he's planning to go dress shopping with you today," Clara said as she walked into the bedroom. I was lying on the bed, still feeling dazed from what had happened yesterday. When I woke up this morning, Roman was long gone, however, I could not blame him. He had to deal with the kingdom issues, how could I expect him to stay by my side all the time? I sat up on the bed and the bedsheet slipped off me, exposing my shoulder. I quickly covered myself with it again. "He wants to go dress shopping? Can't he just have the dress delivered here the way he did last time?" I signed, a bit confused. It had been easier last time. Why did Roman want to go out suddenly.? Clara had a cheeky smile on my face and it made me feel odd. Why was she looking at me like that? Was there something on my face? "The King probably wants to spend some time with you. Isn't it better for the husband and wife to search for the dress together? It would make your
ROMANThe numbers didn't lie.Staring down at the economic records spread across my desk, I felt something unfamiliar crawl up my spine....like shock and disbelief. Even a flicker of something dangerously close to admiration. Still stunned, I lifted my gaze to Gamma Lucas, trying to process the impossible figures before me."This... How is this even possible?" My voice was even, but I knew Lucas could hear the undercurrent of my disbelief in my tone.Lucas, ever the eager soldier, grinned. "It's exactly as you see, Your Majesty. The hybrids have only been here for a few weeks, but they've managed to improve nearly every sector of the kingdom. Our economy is climbing, our productivity has doubled, and the ones who joined the army are proving to be some of the strongest we've ever had."There was unmistakable excitement in his voice, and though I would never admit it aloud, I felt it too. I had opposed Snow’s insistence that we integrate the hybrids into the wolf packs of my Kingdom, o
Author's P.O.VThe silence was deafening.Clara’s shout still echoed in the air and her face became frozen in wide-eyed terror at what she had just done, even though she was instructed by Snow to do it. In the arena, the horse lay still, its body unnaturally limp, as if it had collapsed mid-stride. Noah whom the horse had been dragging lay motionless, his chest rising and falling in weak, ragged breaths. his skin was so bruised from being dragged it almost looked as if it was already peeling.All around, stunned wolves turned toward Clara, and then their gazes shifted and landed on Snow as they all knew Snow was her mistress afterall.On the side, Roman’s eyes darkened dangerously, his entire frame taut with fury. Steal a glance at him, Snow recognized that look. It was the look of a man who would not hesitate to rip apart anyone who dared to defy him. Her brother used to wear that look anytime she begged him to not force her to service his lackeys with her mouth. But she didn’t care.
Author's P.O.VAs Roman took hold of her hand, Snow dabbed at the dark patch on her dress, gotten from when those crazy women had poured the drink on her before Roman stepped in and commanded them to be taken to the dungeon, with the napkin she'd snatched from the table, relieved that the fabric of her dress had repelled the stain. She barely had time to finish cleaning it before Roman's firm grip on her wrist guided her away from the crowded party hall and toward the vast open grounds of the arena.Her mind whirled with anticipation. This was it—the moment Roman would finally prove that hybrids were not the monsters everyone believed them to be. The whispers of hope she'd fed to the trembling hybrids in secret, the careful planning… It had to be leading to this.But as they stepped into the arena, the air felt different. Heavier. Wrong.A ripple of murmurs spread through the gathering crowd, and Snow spotted several familiar faces among the hybrids she'd convinced to come. Their eyes
SNOW"Your Majesty!" Clara was by my side in no time, and she helped me stand up. Glaring hatefully at the girls, Clara unleashed her anger on them. "How dare you do this to the Queen? Are all of you tired of living?!" She yelled, standing in front of me to protect me. My eyes were a bit teary when I saw how much Clara was defending me. I didn't feel like she was just a maid, I felt like we had developed a kind of strong friendship. "How dare a maid talk back at me? What has happened to the palace? Do they employ just about anyone?!" Merinda rolled her eyes as she said this, without a single care for her actions. I wondered just who this woman was, and where she got the guts to act like this towards me. "She is the Queen! The King's mate! The King already announced that she's the Queen and you actually dare to be disrespectful to her?" Clara said again, her voice even more firm this time. "If it wasn't because she was such a shameless slut who seduced the King, would she even
SNOW A blush spread across my face when he called me his Queen. My heart felt sweet,and I wanted to bury myself in his arms. I quickly put the bracelet away and slapped him on the shoulder playfully. I wasn't the Queen yet... I wanted to say this, but since I could not say the words, I bowed my head to hide my blush. Clara smiled at both of us, and wisely walked out, making sure to shut the door behind her. Roman hugged me tightly from the back. "Today is the happiest day of my life....finally you are going to be my Queen...." He said. I didn't say anything, I just leaned back into the hug, letting him know that I was just as happy as he was about all of this.Thinking of something, I pulled away from the hug and turned to face Roman. "You are going to keep to your word, right? You are going to let the hybrids live here from now on?" I signed, my eyes shining with excitement. Roman nodded his head,"Don't worry, today will be a day that they will never forget," he said. I f
SNOWStanding in front of the large mirror, I admired the dress on my body. I was truly blown away by how beautiful the dress was, and my eyes felt heavy with unshed tears. Finally, I was going to be crowned Roman's Queen. I had no idea how much I had been looking forward to this, until the day arrived. My heart beat fast against my chest as it finally dawned on me that I would be the proper Queen of Valerie from now on. It had been a long ride for me, and when I first arrived here, I thought that my status as Queen would be something that was thrust on me, while being unable to do anything about it. But a lot of things have happened, and I was truly looking forward to it. I knew I would be happy by Roman's side. Besides, he had already promised to free all of the hybrids, and this just made today an even happier day for me. Finally, things were falling in place, and I couldn't think of how anything could go wrong. "Miss Snow....the King asked us to give you this necklace. He
SNOWMy heart sank to my stomach when Roman threatened to ask the guards what had happened. It seemed that they had somehow forgotten about the black magic, and the hybrids, and I could not explain why. It could have been the hybrids, I wasn't sure of that. However, I was not willing to let Roman question them again. I could not take the risk! "I saw a hybrid!" I rushed to sign. Roman raised an eyebrow, "oh really?"I nodded my head, and moved my hands slowly, explaining. "Yes, she was hiding in the bushes when we went to see Clara's mother. I couldn't talk to her, and I was the only one who saw her. But....she looked so pitiful," I shook my head when I was done. I could not tell Roman the truth, however, I realised I could always tell a half lie to throw him off. "You should have told the guards and have him get rid of her," Roman said coldly. I looked at him in horror , why did he hate hybrids so much.?It wasn't as if they had done anything wrong. I let my thoughts known
SHIELAI tiptoed into the house, making sure that no one saw me as I made my way back to the bedroom. I knew Liam would be in the study at this time, and so I wasn't too worried about coming back this late, after all, I was prepared to just slip into bed. However, I was met with the biggest shock of my life when I opened the door and Liam was standing in front of the bed, waiting for me with a cold look in his eyes. It dawned on me that he knew that I was gone, and I searched my brain for a lie to tell him. "Where are you coming from, Sheila?" Liam asked me coldly. I swallowed a gulp, he had never been this cold to me before. Yes, I had seen him treating the maids in the palace coldly, and I watched him do worse to his own sister, but it had never been directed at me, and so I was a bit overwhelmed. "I....." Liam sneered and approached me, a cold look on his face."Do you think that you can just come and go as you please? Let me remind you that you are my Luna now! You belong