Ruth’s POVI start to get used to my new life with the pack. I am learning so much about their ways and traditions, and I was amazed at how welcoming they were to me. But despite the warmth and love they showed me, I couldn't shake the feeling of loneliness these days as Sandra and Micheal are rarely available, they have been busy with meetings with other packs.I’m yet to meet Micheal’s, I hope he likes, Micheal said he is out of town.One day, Michael came to me with a surprise. "Ruth, I've assigned a private maid to keep you company," he said, with a smile on his face.I was taken aback. "A private maid?" I repeated, unsure of what he meant."Yes," he explained. "A maid that will be dedicated solely to you, to keep you company and help you with anything you need."I was sceptical at first, but as soon as the maid was introduced to me, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. Her name is Tasha, and she is kind and gentle, with a soothing presence that immediately put me at ease.Tasha
Michael's POVI sit across from Ruth, my mind racing with the weight of my secrets. My Lycan growls at me, urging me to reveal the truth, but I'm scared. Scared of losing her. Scared of seeing the disgust in her eyes when she learns what I've done."Ruth, there's something I need to tell you," I say, my voice barely above a whisper.Her eyes light up with excitement. "What is it, Michael? You can tell me anything."I take a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest. "I've done some things, Ruth. Things that I'm not proud of."She leans in, her voice soft. "What things, Michael? You can trust me."I hesitate, my Lycan snarling at me to spit it out. But I can't. I'm not ready to lose her."Nothing, Ruth. It's nothing. Just forget I said anything."Her eyes narrow, suspicion written across her face. "Michael, what's going on? You're hiding something from me."I force a smile, my heart heavy with guilt. "I'm just stressed, Ruth. That's all. Don't worry about it."But she's not buying it.
Vincent's POVRebecca walked into the room without her usual smile, her eyes were turning red, her voice cold is towards me."So, you're fucking your omega behind my back."I try to calm her down, my hands raised in a placating gesture. "Rebecca, it's not what you think."But she cuts me off, her words dripping with venom. "Don't lie to me, Vincent. I know what you did."I sigh, knowing I can't deny it. Instead, I try to distract her, my fingers tracing her arms, her shoulders, her neck. She shivers under my touch, her eyes never leaving mine."Let's not fight, Rebecca," I whisper, my lips inches from hers. "Let's make up instead."She hesitates, her anger wavering. And I take advantage of that, my mouth claiming hers in a passionate kiss. We stumble towards the bed, we stripped off our clothes just left with our inner wears, and our bodies entwined.I grabs one of her breasts, her lips still against my skin, and I feel my dick getting hard in between my boxers.“Ah, ah,” An embarrass
Ruth's POVI walked into the house, exhausted from a long day at school. Michael had enrolled me in a university, thinking it would be a great opportunity for me to further my education. But I had other plans. I wanted to work and contribute financially to our family's welfare."Hey, how was your day?" Michael asked, as I dropped my bag on the floor."It was fine," I replied, trying to sound nonchalant. "Just busy with school work."Michael raised an eyebrow. "You're always busy with school work. Don't you ever get tired of just studying?"I sighed, feeling a pang of guilt. "I do, Michael. That's why I want to get a job. I want to contribute to our family's income."Michael shook his head. "No, Ruth. You focus on your studies. I'll take care of the finances."But I was determined. I started sneaking out of school to work at a factory, packing biscuits into cartons for a few hours a day. My new friends, Sarah and Emily, had introduced me to the job, and I was grateful for the extra in
Michael's POVI stood in the bedroom, my eyes fixed on Ruth's butt as she lay with her stomach on the bed. She thought she could disobey me and get away with it? I thought not.I raised the cane and brought it down across her backside. She gasped, scrambling to her feet."Maintain the position," I growled.She hesitated, but I raised the cane again. She quickly resumed the position, counting out loud as I flogged her.When we reached ten, I told her to stand. She struggled to her feet, her eyes flashing with pain and anger."Never disobey me again," I warned, my voice low.I lifted her face and kissed her, but she didn't return the kiss. I asked her if she knew about BDSM, but she didn't reply. I explained it to her, but she seemed uninterested.I fetched an ointment and rubbed it on her skin, soothing the pain away. She seemed relieved, but I knew I had to make her understand.I began to beg her, to soothe her heart. I caressed her, pulled off her dress, and sucked her breast. I wide
Ruth's POVI stared at the phone number as it keeps ringing, my mind racing with possibilities. Who was this mysterious person, and what did they want with me?As I pondered, my phone buzzed again. This time, it was a call from the same unknown number.I hesitated, but something compelled me to answer."Hello?" I said, trying to sound calm."Ruth, it's Gabriel," a deep voice replied. "Michael's Beta."My heart skipped a beat. What did Gabriel want with me?"Gabriel, why are you calling me from a strange number?" I asked, trying to keep my cool."I needed to reach you without Michael knowing," Gabriel explained. "I want you to meet me at the old warehouse at midnight. And come alone."I felt a shiver run down my spine. What was going on?"Why?" I asked, stalling for time."Because Michael needs to have a conversation with you," Gabriel said. "In the presence of Cynthia, his Luna-to-be."My mind reeled. What conversation? And why did Cynthia need to be there?But before I could ask more
Michael's POVI sat in my office, Gabriel's words echoing in my mind. "Tell Ruth the truth, Michael. She deserves to know why you need Cynthia's father's alliances."But I hesitated. How could I tell her that I was using her, that my feelings for her were secondary to the pack's needs?Now, a week had passed since Ruth found out the truth. She had run away from the pack, and no one had seen her since. Sarah and Emily told me they hadn't seen her at work either.I felt a pang of guilt and worry. Where is she? Hope she is, okay?Just then, my aunt Michelle stormed into my office, her face stern. "Michael, I'm disappointed in you. Marrying Cynthia just for the pack's sake? It's wrong."I sighed, knowing she was right. But what choice did I have?Just then, my father returned from his trip, his face thunderous. "Michael, what's this I hear about you marrying Cynthia? Absolutely not!"I knew he would object. No one liked Cynthia's father's pack. They were ruthless and power-hungry.Sandra
RUTH’S POI couldn't believe what was happening. One minute I was meeting Michael at the old oak tree, the next I was being dragged away by Cynthia's goons. I struggled against my bonds, but they were too tight.Cynthia's smile was twisted as she revealed her plan. "You see, Michael, I have insurance. Something that will keep you in line."I knew I had to think fast. I couldn't let Cynthia use me as leverage. But before I could come up with a plan, Michael agreed to her terms."Fine," he spat. "I agree to your terms."My heart sank. What was he doing? Didn't he know that Cynthia was using him?But before I could react, Cynthia pulled out a small vial of liquid. "This is a special potion. It will ensure your loyalty to us."I knew I had to act fast. I couldn't let Michael drink that potion. So, I did the only thing I could think of - I struggled free from my bonds and shouted "Michael, no!"And then everything went black.When I came woke up, I realise I was lying in a dark room. I had