"Really want to have this?" Kayla asked, holding back on a glass of alcohol. "Yes. It's been long I tasted alcohol" Loiretta laughed softly."This is not the perfect alcohol to start with. It's a particularly strong one." Kayla warned. "C'mon, I can handle it perfectly well. I am sure" Loiretta grabbed the glass of alcohol with a smile. She needed to clear her mind off that different thoughts that kept on running through it. If she was drunk, it would be easier not to think. She took a small gulp of the alcohol first and frowned a bit at its taste but nodded afterwards. "I think it's a nice one" she said. "It sure is" Kayla affirmed, drinking from the bottle itself. Loiretta took small gulps of the alcohol, chatting with Kayla in the middle of drinking. "Some think the impossible has happened and the King probably likes a wolf more than lycans now and some others, a larger percentage think that his majesty has a reason for being this way towards you only. They..." She took a b
"Heavens! Can you just do one thing properly? Just one single thing, Loiret?!" A feminine voice yelled out, the voice laced with anger."I am sorry, I am really sorry." Loiret apologized, bowing her head deeply in front of the elegant woman whom she had just accidentally spilled a glass of juice on. "Do you even know how much this dress is worth?" The lady yelled again. "I am sorry, Miss. Tasha, I will have it dry cleaned as soon as possible if you let me." Loiret replied and Tasha moved a step back with a small huff. "Really? You think I will let you take my dress to some cheap dry cleaning services and ruin this dress for me?!""How... How can I pacify you then, Miss. Tasha?" Loiret asked and a smirk appeared on Tasha's face."Let me see..." She mumbled. "How about you get down on your knees?" Tasha asked and Loiret held the hem of her dress tightly. "I...""You heard me, Loiret!""Yes, Miss. Tasha." Loiret dropped down to her knees, slowly, her heart hurting with humiliation.
Loiret looked at the man's face and the deadly and dark look on his face helped her process his words better. Without wasting another second, Loiret ran past the man as fast as she could, feeling his hard, stony gaze on her running figure. "You should run." his voice echoed in her head. "Let's go in, shall we?" Zayne looked away from the running woman. He should have killed her like the guards and the maids who had tried stopping him from coming in but he had held back for a reason not completely known to himself. "Yes, your majesty." Darren who was behind him replied and followed as Zayne walked over to the door of the main building. Zayne stopped at the door and looked up at the familiar house. It had been repainted and there had been a little bit of renovation here and there but he could never forget this house. The house where he had been born, the same house that had killed his mother and sent him out into the wilderness without a single care in the world. Zayne's hands fi
Zayne pulled open the last drawers, clearly searching for something. His dark brows were pulled together as he ransacked the drawer. He groaned and hit the drawer with his fist, unable to open it. He returned his attention to a small safe and tried to unlock it once more but he just could not get the combination right. "Fuck." Zayne cursed and moved a step away from the safe. He cracked his knuckles and hit the safe with his fist, causing a huge dent in the safe. "This is the best safe in the whole of Yellow Moon Pack? How weak are these people?" Zayne huffed and hit the safe once more, breaking into it. He reached into the safe and hissed finding an uncut diamond stone. He threw it to floor with a hiss. That wasn't what he was searching for. What he was searching for was much more precious but before Zayne could continue with his search, he took in someone's scent. It was the scent of the lady he had met earlier and it was getting closer. Suddenly the door opened and she walked
The next dayLoiret opened her eyes sleepily with a tired yawn. The first thing she noted was they she was sleeping in a soft, comfy bed that just could not be hers. Her eyes widened as she recalled what had happened the previous night. In panic, she got up on her feet and looked around. She was in Alpha Daniel's room but she recalled that the man whom she had kissed the previous night wasn't Alpha Daniel. She had kissed a total stranger and....Her gaze shifted to the bed and she gasped. She could not recall if she had actually had sex with the stranger. She had no recollections of what happened after he had pushed her onto the bed and made her cum the first thing. Loiret wondered if she had passed out after that moment or if she had just been too lost in what happened that she could no longer recall it. "Oh heavens, what have you done, Loiret?" She questioned herself, reaching for a blue dress that had been kept on the left side of the bed. Without thinking twice, Loiret slippe
Loiret could feel her legs wobbling and her insides melting. Definitely not for the reasons of pleasure or excitement but because of fear. The man she had just stepped to, the same man she had spent the previous night with was the same man whose words had killed a number of wolves right at the spot. It was now that she understood why she had felt power and authority emanating from every word he spoke. This man in front of her wasn't just a casual man. He was the infamous devil's son and the infamous lycan King as well!Everything about this man screamed death, blood and darkness. She could feel his powerful aura mixed with intimidation that seemed to be trying to force her to her knees. "Stay away from him, Loiret." Alpha Daniel said weakly. "Please spare his life." Loiret crashed to her knees. "Get back on your feet." Zayne ordered. "Please let me...""Get back on your fucking feet, Loiret." Zayne growled and Loiret could not believe how quickly she got back on her feet. Zayne
Loiret staggered out of the car, the door held open by a tough man with a scar running down his face. She gulped down hard as she raised her head up to look at the palace in front of her. The palace of the Lycan King Zayne. It was majestic, beautiful and yet Loiret could not help but notice that it seemed to have an evil aura just like the king who lived in it.It had been almost a day since she had given herself out to the Lycan King and immediately she had done so, he had ordered for her to be transported to his kingdom. "Get it moving." the tough guy behind her said and Loiret glanced back at him sheepishly, not knowing where to go to. "That way." the tough guy pointed to the right side of the main building and Loiret hurried towards the path. She had no idea what she would become of her here. All she knew was that she no longer had a life. Well, it wasn't like she had a life in her Pack. Loiret sighed softly, recalling what the Pack had looked like. The beautiful, glorious Ye
Zayne alighted from the car, the door held open by a burly man dressed in all black suit. Zayne was clad in a black shirt and black tailored trousers and a deep frown that seemed to be the makeup of his handsome face. He stepped down from the car, his gaze landing on the people waiting for him. "Welcome back, your majesty." they all greeted. While some of them were brave enough to speak without their voice quivering, some of them had failed woefully at that and had their voice quivering at the presence of the Devil King. "You are most welcome back, King Zayne." Fiona stepped forward just as Zayne took steps forward, ignoring the usual greetings. "You must be so tired, your majesty. I already made sure that dinner has been prepared in the best way possible and I also ensured that...""Fiona." Zayne's deep voice cut Fiona off. "I want my peace for now." Zayne added and walked into the glorious palace. As soon as he stepped in, his chilly aura seemed to fall upon the place and the
"Really want to have this?" Kayla asked, holding back on a glass of alcohol. "Yes. It's been long I tasted alcohol" Loiretta laughed softly."This is not the perfect alcohol to start with. It's a particularly strong one." Kayla warned. "C'mon, I can handle it perfectly well. I am sure" Loiretta grabbed the glass of alcohol with a smile. She needed to clear her mind off that different thoughts that kept on running through it. If she was drunk, it would be easier not to think. She took a small gulp of the alcohol first and frowned a bit at its taste but nodded afterwards. "I think it's a nice one" she said. "It sure is" Kayla affirmed, drinking from the bottle itself. Loiretta took small gulps of the alcohol, chatting with Kayla in the middle of drinking. "Some think the impossible has happened and the King probably likes a wolf more than lycans now and some others, a larger percentage think that his majesty has a reason for being this way towards you only. They..." She took a b
Loiretta avoided King Zayne's gaze, unwilling to give an answer to his question."Get out of hearing distance" Zayne's voice filled the air once again as he gave an order to Darren and the few other men behind him.Without a word, they all walked away and Zayne's gaze rested back on Lorietta."My answer" Zayne demanded impatiently. "I was just taking a walk down that path, your majesty and I felt so tired that I fainted. A maid found me and woke me up by slapping my face. That's why I have a red cheek your majesty. I wasn't harmed by anyone. I was just so dizzy and fainted, your majesty." Loiretta was glad she did not stutter with her lies but the look on Zayne's face made it obvious that he did not believe her one bit.He took one step close to her, closing the small gap between them."There goes my tool, lying again. But with you in this state, I will not punish you" He looked at her cheek with unbridled anger and looked away from her completely."You can keep your pretty mouth shu
Zayne Vittorio stood at the balcony of his chambers, staring into the night sky. His handsome face looked perfect as always but his brows were knitted closely and he had a frown on his face.He looked back into his room and saw the pile of documents on his bedside table waiting to be reviewed, approved or disapproved. With a slight huff, he looked away from the documents and looked back at the peaceful night sky."Oh fuck now" He cursed and ran a hand through his hair. The breeze blew as he did so giving his hair a little bit of sway here and there.Zayne could not help but have her on his mind even though he badly wanted to do something else with his time. A part of him wanted to see her so he could know if she was completely fine now or if she needed more of his blood to recover. He had had other maids serve him throughout the evening and the night because he had wanted her to get enough rest."I just want her to recover so I can get back to using her as my tool." He mumbled to him
Loiretta took a deep breath as she approached the chambers of Lady Fiona. Her heart was pounding in her chest, hard and it was unstoppable. Apart from the way her meeting with Fiona had gone earlier, she felt super uneasy about Fiona. "I am here to see Lady Fiona. I am Lorietta, the tool of the Lycan King" She introduced herself to the man standing guard in front of Fiona's Chambers. "Tool of the lycan king" The guard mumbled, staring at Lorietta for a few seconds before shrugging his shoulders. Lorietta pressed her lips into a thin line. Introducing herself as a tool was not a too pleasant way of introduction but she could not think of something better to introduce herself as. "Go in" The guard pushed the door open and stepped out of the way. "Thank you" Lorietta mumbled and walked into the place through the open door. She looked around the place and found another door. She walked straight up to the door and knocked on it twice. "Come in" The voice belonged to Fiona but it see
"Your Majesty" Fiona called ever so gently, getting to Zayne whose current mood could not be read by Fiona. "Why are you here?" Zayne asked. He was seated on the sofa, his legs spread and his head in a sideways tilt which made his dark hair love to the left too. "I wish to have a talk with your majesty" Fiona bowed slightly. "You have five minutes, then. I have quite a lot to do" Fiona took in a deep breath but didn't say anything in response to the time frame she had been given. "Your majesty" she called softly and sat on the sofa, just beside Zayne. She dropped her right hand on his broad shoulder and feeling the hardness and broadness of his body made her a bit happier. Fiona just knew that she was promised loads more of this happy feeling once she broke through the walls and had King Zayne for herself. "Earlier today, I saw your majesty with your tool, Loiretta. You carried her in your arms and hurried past me, ignoring me when I greeted you" Fiona took in a deep breath
Fiona was still in a daze. She was seated on a plushie in her room, just looking at her newly painted nails which made her look even more elegant. She looked from her nails to her skin which looked beautiful and flawless. She could not understand it. What had she just seen?Since she had known King Zayne she had never seen that king of look on his face, she had never seen looking worried and concerned. "What's with that little bitch?! Why... Why was he running around with her in his arms?!" She yelled out loud and the maids in her room scampered backwards in fear. "My Lady, Madam Melissa is here to see you" a loud voice called out from outside of the room. "Let her in" Fiona got up on her feet. She was out of her daze now and was now in a state of anger and a bit of confusion. Melissa walked into the room and one glance at Fiona told her the mood her best friend was in. "You may all leave" Melissa said to the maids in the room and they all left the room quietly, almost without a
Loiretta felt her bones aching and every vein in her almost popping out. The pain was excruciating and she almost slipped down with a cry but a strong arm wrapped around her, holding her back from falling to the floor. "Loiret!" She heard both men gasp her name. Zayne's voice sounded just as urgent as that of Alpha Daniel. Maybe even slightly more urgent. "Loiret!" It was King Zayne's voice in a growl as he snatched her up into his arms. A roar left him as he swatted Daniel away with his hand, sending Daniel into the wall of the dungeon and having him fall to the floor, unconscious. That was the last thing Loiret recalled before her eyes shut with the pains. She felt like she was being tortured non stop and she could not feel anything anymore other than the pain. It was killing her already and this was the worst type of death she could ever have imagined for herself. Loiretta was in so much pains that she didn't notice anything about the swift and urgent movement of the Lycan Kin
Loiretta buttoned up Zayne Vittorio's shirt carefully and gently. She wondered briefly why he always wore black but then she affirmed that black suited him a lot. Not just his dark aura but it suited his beautiful body too. As she buttoned up the shirt, she glanced at his Adam's apple for a few seconds and then raised her gaze a bit more to look at his lips for a spilt second. "Don't look at me that way if you are going to stop me from fucking you anyways" Zayne stated sharply and Loiretta hastily looked down and stepped away from him. "I am done, your majesty" she said. "Good" Zayne remarked. "May I leave now, your majesty?""To do what? To go daydream about Daniel?" Zayne had said the words before he could even think. "Of course not, your majesty. I am your tool, I belong to you and can only daydream about whoever you want me to daydream about"Zayne let out a small chuckle. "That's what a good tool would say. Anyways, follow me. You will serve me throughout today""Yes, your
That NightAlpha Daniel shivered in the cold dungeon, his arms wrapped around him tightly. Every second he spent in the dungeon made him even more anxious as he had no idea what was going on outside this place. He had no idea if Loiretta was finding it hard to resist Zayne's charms and if she was crashing down into his bed right now. "This is hell" he groaned at his own helplessness and just then he heard footsteps. He shot up from his seated position and got on his feet then walked further into the dungeon as he took in the scent of Zayne. "That bastard is here again" he muttered underneath his breath and in a few seconds the dungeon gates were being opened by some burly, tough faced guys. "Hello Bastard" Zayne walked in with a deathly grin on his face. "If you are here because of the orb, I think it's best you leave already cause I have nothing to say" Daniel replied sharply. "You definitely healed up quite well seeing how sharply you can talk back now" Zayne replied. "I kno