A scream wrenched from Yennefer’s throat, raw and unrestrained, as her body trembled under the onslaught of pain and shame.“I’ve done you a favor,” Lady Cirila murmured, her voice as calm and cold as a blade slicing through flesh. Her hand lingered, unmoved by Yennefer’s agony. “A little advice for your survival, dear. The Beast knows only five instincts: Threat, Prey, Hunt, Blood, and Sex.” She punctuated each word with a sickening clarity, her tone dripping with condescension.“And what you receive—how you’re treated—will depend entirely on how you present yourself.” Cirila’s lips curled into a cruel smirk, her gaze locking onto Yennefer’s tear-streaked face. “If I were you, I’d present myself as… sex. That, at least, you’re prepared for. Your body has already betrayed you—your slickness makes that obvious enough.”Yennefer flinched at the venom in Cirila’s voice, every word cutting deeper than the intrusion had.“The thrusts will be brutal, animalistic,” Cirila continued, leaning
Axel fought with brutal precision, his military presence commanding the battlefield. His rage boiled beneath the surface, amplified by the unsettling suspicion that Ava might be lying. He couldn’t shake the thought that Jared, her bodyguard, had taken advantage of her. The idea gnawed at him, and Axel couldn’t bear it. He needed to know the truth.“Henri,” he barked, his voice sharp, “find Jared. Now.”Henri hesitated, his brow furrowing in confusion. “Sire, I can’t locate him. He’s… missing, for now.”Axel’s grip tightened on his sword. His eyes burned with frustration. He was certain Ava was lying, and he was determined to make Jared confess. He would extract the truth, no matter the cost.Henri offered a suggestion, trying to ease the tension. “Tonight is the royal sextuplets’ birthday banquet. Perhaps it’s best to let today go, sire. Tomorrow, we can deal with Jared.”Axel scowled, the idea of waiting gnawing at him. But Henri was right. There were bigger things at play tonight. H
Axel fought with brutal precision, his military presence commanding the battlefield. His rage boiled beneath the surface, amplified by the unsettling suspicion that Ava might be lying. He couldn’t shake the thought that Jared, her bodyguard, had taken advantage of her. The idea gnawed at him, and Axel couldn’t bear it. He needed to know the truth.“Henri,” he barked, his voice sharp, “find Jared. Now.”Henri hesitated, his brow furrowing in confusion. “Sire, I can’t locate him. He’s… missing, for now.”Axel’s grip tightened on his sword. His eyes burned with frustration. He was certain Ava was lying, and he was determined to make Jared confess. He would extract the truth, no matter the cost.Henri offered a suggestion, trying to ease the tension. “Tonight is the royal sextuplets’ birthday banquet. Perhaps it’s best to let today go, sire. Tomorrow, we can deal with Jared.”Axel scowled, the idea of waiting gnawing at him. But Henri was right. There were bigger things at play tonight. H
Axel fought with brutal precision, his military presence commanding the battlefield. His rage boiled beneath the surface, amplified by the unsettling suspicion that Ava might be lying. He couldn’t shake the thought that Jared, her bodyguard, had taken advantage of her. The idea gnawed at him, and Axel couldn’t bear it. He needed to know the truth.“Henri,” he barked, his voice sharp, “find Jared. Now.”Henri hesitated, his brow furrowing in confusion. “Sire, I can’t locate him. He’s… missing, for now.”Axel’s grip tightened on his sword. His eyes burned with frustration. He was certain Ava was lying, and he was determined to make Jared confess. He would extract the truth, no matter the cost.Henri offered a suggestion, trying to ease the tension. “Tonight is the royal sextuplets’ birthday banquet. Perhaps it’s best to let today go, sire. Tomorrow, we can deal with Jared.”Axel scowled, the idea of waiting gnawing at him. But Henri was right. There were bigger things at play tonight. H
(Unedited chapters will be corrected)Anastasia Frost believed strongly she would escape her life of disdain, maltreatment and worthlessness once her mate Alpha Damian claims her publicly as his mate, and she would become the Queen of the Darkwood pack as the supreme Alpha Damian's destined mate. Unknowingly to her Alpha Damian would not marry or claim her as his mate because she was a lowly omega, and his quest to strengthen his power would not let him take the risk, however the irresistible mate bond wouldn't allow him leave her afterwards they were destined mate, He also blamed her for his misfortune and to punish her, he deceives and pretends to love her in private whilst he kept her under his shadow never to be known publicly as his mate.Anastasia Frost realized she was nothing but a pawn in his game and an object to him, unable to bear this betrayal and humiliation she escaped, CONFLICT 1 Before she did, her stepmother lady Thaddea who saw that she was a threat to her plans
WRITTEN BY DEWHALES CHRISNEY AVA KILLIAN “I can’t go with that man. Do you even know what he’s going to do to me?” Ava held tightly onto her half-brother’s sleeve, and he swung her hands off with a seething growl. He faced her, pinning her neck to the wall as she struggled for breath. “I don’t fucking care what he does to you. I don’t care if a hundred and one men fuck you crazy in order for me to escape Axel’s wrath! I am going to offer you, Princess Ava of the House of Lycans, to him as his slave, his property, so that I can live!” Sinclair said as he released his grip. Ava was gasping for air, following the long, pent-up breath after the gagging almost took her life. “You are really offering me as a slave to save your life?” With a cracking tone and heavy breath, Ava’s eyes welled up with tears. She held it back, not giving him the satisfaction of seeing her cry. She’s his princess, after all. She hoped there could still be some authority in her tone. “I do not care. I’m no
AVA KILLIAN Ava was escorted into the king's sophisticated chamber. As she scrutinized the room, dark with a faint light from the inner room, it had an intimidating aura. The mysteriousness of the room, mixed with the uncertainty of what was about to happen to her, made her heart thump. Since Alpha Axel didn't claim her as his mate, nor did he declare her as his sex slave, she was lost and clueless. Just then, he walked into the room. They stared at each other for a silent minute. The expression in his eyes was mysterious, but the malice in that mysteriousness wasn't just hate but loathing. It spelled coldness and rage, as if her presence was infuriating. As he prowled closer to her, Ava took steps backward, and he stopped. She needed no one to warn her—what kind of game would a prey play with an Alpha? She froze, and he lifted her chin to meet his face up to his 6'3" height. He caressed his fingers on her face down to her cheek, gently enough that she felt a foreign feeling that
AVA KILLIAN “Are you really going to claim her?" Kaila's voice trembled with barely contained fury as she watched Alpha Axel sip his wine from a silver goblet. "Perhaps," Axel replied, his expression blankly inscrutable, while he could see the jealousy blazing in his mistress's eyes. "How can you even consider it? That wench's father slaughtered your entire family! She's nothing but a beast like him. How can you think of claiming her, even if she's your mate?" Kaila's voice cracked with rage and jealousy, each word laced with hate. Ava’s very existence threatened to shatter everything Kaila had worked for. If the princess became queen, it would undermine Kaila's position and make her seem useless in the eyes of the king. "You shouldn't be so troubled, Kaila. I'm fully aware of who she is—the daughter of the mad king who annihilated my pack and many others. But she is also the last of the pure Lycans blood, and my mate. The moon goddess has her reasons," Axel said, his tone cold a
(Unedited chapters will be corrected)Anastasia Frost believed strongly she would escape her life of disdain, maltreatment and worthlessness once her mate Alpha Damian claims her publicly as his mate, and she would become the Queen of the Darkwood pack as the supreme Alpha Damian's destined mate. Unknowingly to her Alpha Damian would not marry or claim her as his mate because she was a lowly omega, and his quest to strengthen his power would not let him take the risk, however the irresistible mate bond wouldn't allow him leave her afterwards they were destined mate, He also blamed her for his misfortune and to punish her, he deceives and pretends to love her in private whilst he kept her under his shadow never to be known publicly as his mate.Anastasia Frost realized she was nothing but a pawn in his game and an object to him, unable to bear this betrayal and humiliation she escaped, CONFLICT 1 Before she did, her stepmother lady Thaddea who saw that she was a threat to her plans
Axel fought with brutal precision, his military presence commanding the battlefield. His rage boiled beneath the surface, amplified by the unsettling suspicion that Ava might be lying. He couldn’t shake the thought that Jared, her bodyguard, had taken advantage of her. The idea gnawed at him, and Axel couldn’t bear it. He needed to know the truth.“Henri,” he barked, his voice sharp, “find Jared. Now.”Henri hesitated, his brow furrowing in confusion. “Sire, I can’t locate him. He’s… missing, for now.”Axel’s grip tightened on his sword. His eyes burned with frustration. He was certain Ava was lying, and he was determined to make Jared confess. He would extract the truth, no matter the cost.Henri offered a suggestion, trying to ease the tension. “Tonight is the royal sextuplets’ birthday banquet. Perhaps it’s best to let today go, sire. Tomorrow, we can deal with Jared.”Axel scowled, the idea of waiting gnawing at him. But Henri was right. There were bigger things at play tonight. H
Axel fought with brutal precision, his military presence commanding the battlefield. His rage boiled beneath the surface, amplified by the unsettling suspicion that Ava might be lying. He couldn’t shake the thought that Jared, her bodyguard, had taken advantage of her. The idea gnawed at him, and Axel couldn’t bear it. He needed to know the truth.“Henri,” he barked, his voice sharp, “find Jared. Now.”Henri hesitated, his brow furrowing in confusion. “Sire, I can’t locate him. He’s… missing, for now.”Axel’s grip tightened on his sword. His eyes burned with frustration. He was certain Ava was lying, and he was determined to make Jared confess. He would extract the truth, no matter the cost.Henri offered a suggestion, trying to ease the tension. “Tonight is the royal sextuplets’ birthday banquet. Perhaps it’s best to let today go, sire. Tomorrow, we can deal with Jared.”Axel scowled, the idea of waiting gnawing at him. But Henri was right. There were bigger things at play tonight. H
Axel fought with brutal precision, his military presence commanding the battlefield. His rage boiled beneath the surface, amplified by the unsettling suspicion that Ava might be lying. He couldn’t shake the thought that Jared, her bodyguard, had taken advantage of her. The idea gnawed at him, and Axel couldn’t bear it. He needed to know the truth.“Henri,” he barked, his voice sharp, “find Jared. Now.”Henri hesitated, his brow furrowing in confusion. “Sire, I can’t locate him. He’s… missing, for now.”Axel’s grip tightened on his sword. His eyes burned with frustration. He was certain Ava was lying, and he was determined to make Jared confess. He would extract the truth, no matter the cost.Henri offered a suggestion, trying to ease the tension. “Tonight is the royal sextuplets’ birthday banquet. Perhaps it’s best to let today go, sire. Tomorrow, we can deal with Jared.”Axel scowled, the idea of waiting gnawing at him. But Henri was right. There were bigger things at play tonight. H
A scream wrenched from Yennefer’s throat, raw and unrestrained, as her body trembled under the onslaught of pain and shame.“I’ve done you a favor,” Lady Cirila murmured, her voice as calm and cold as a blade slicing through flesh. Her hand lingered, unmoved by Yennefer’s agony. “A little advice for your survival, dear. The Beast knows only five instincts: Threat, Prey, Hunt, Blood, and Sex.” She punctuated each word with a sickening clarity, her tone dripping with condescension.“And what you receive—how you’re treated—will depend entirely on how you present yourself.” Cirila’s lips curled into a cruel smirk, her gaze locking onto Yennefer’s tear-streaked face. “If I were you, I’d present myself as… sex. That, at least, you’re prepared for. Your body has already betrayed you—your slickness makes that obvious enough.”Yennefer flinched at the venom in Cirila’s voice, every word cutting deeper than the intrusion had.“The thrusts will be brutal, animalistic,” Cirila continued, leaning
(Unedited)Ava moved swiftly through the winding hallways of the royal residence, her heart pounding in her chest. Jared trailed behind her, his footsteps hesitant as if anticipating the storm that was brewing.When she reached the entrance to Darcy’s chamber, two guards immediately stepped forward, blocking her path with crossed halberds.“Step aside,” Ava demanded, her voice sharp and unyielding.One guard hesitated, glancing at his companion before answering. “Apologies, Princess Ava, but we’ve received orders—”“From whom?” Ava interrupted, her voice rising.“Old Nan Yenn,” the guard admitted. “She has instructed that no one, not even you, is permitted to see the princess.”The words struck Ava like a blow. Her breath caught, and her vision blurred with hot tears. “Who would be so cruel as to keep a mother from her child?” she hissed, her voice trembling.Jared stepped forward, placing a calming hand on her arm, but Ava shook him off. “Darcy is my daughter. My blood. And you think
(Unedited)You wench!! How dare you lay your filthy body on my bed?’’ Drake shouted sternly at her , He was so aggressive looking like a beast that would devour a prey.Claire smirked, Claire is this stubborn personality that has received enough disdain and violent dominancy from drake.“I’m the same Claire and haven’t Changed like you did overnight” Claire said inwardly And slept in another style making her butt bump up seductively.“Are you deaf? , you lowly filthy vagabond” drake said boiling in utmost anger, His whole veins were shown, He tighten his grip threw his suitcase violently on the bed.He rolled up his sleeve walked towards the bed , He tightened his wrist to punch her, He found his tightened grip reluctant to do so, Technically his sealed sane sense prevented him from.“Go on! Go on! Hahaha” Claire said laughing maniacally, which triggered drake annoyance more, he raised his tightened grip this time to punch her, Which his sane sealed mind wouldn’t be able to control. C
(Unedited)She even talks as though she owns me, I’m a loveless man how can she say someone might take me away from her when she does ‘not even own me”“Take it away from me now” drake instructed, his expression change, Claire wasn’t answering.“I said take it off yourself” Drake said loudly and sternly which startled Claire, she stared at him like a little scared baby.“No I can’t, I don’t want to” Claire answered with a pouty lips which was seductive and sweet.“I’m scared to loose you to those bees that stocks around you !!” Claire added still with her pouty lips and she starts playing with her fingers like a baby.Drake wasn’t keeping his cool again, He was known as a loveless man everywhere, he would be mocked and heated at it seen with a ring, And he doesn’t want to be in any type of engagement with any woman in his life anymore he has concluded he doesn’t have a destiny to have a love one.Drake held her cloth, “you wench take it off now , I do not belong to anyone neither do
(Unedited)Days turned into months of punishment and damnation, which persisted and damaged Claire.Her resentment grew with each passing day. She became a strange version of herself. It had been a week now since her captor had last seen her.She knew that the next time he came, it would mean another round of sexual torture, pain, and damnation. By this point, she was pale and plagued with constant morning sickness. This morning, the feeling intensified, morphing into a relentless wave of nausea that gripped her entire being.Coupled with the anxiety of her captor's imminent arrival, it was a relentless assault on her senses and her ability to navigate the world around her.The sound of footsteps approaching her bedroom drew Claire's attention. The bodyguard assigned to her entered, his demeanor sinister, his hatred -whether genuine or contrived -was unmistakable. Everyone here hated her, anyway.He walked in, looking as savage as ever, the sharp blade she had prayed would one day end