Rayna
"You didn't need to take his words literally, Ms. Chase. Come here and sleep," Mr. Windstorm said while gesturing to a very spacious side of his bed. His back was propped with pillows and thank god he used a bedsheet to cover some of his skin. The way he looked in that bed burned my eyes though.
His silver hair was beautiful; cascading down his shoulder and pillows with a soft shi
RaynaI was able to sleep properly despite the fact that I was sharing a bedroom with a man. All I had were good dreams, the kind where a person finishes an excellent read and got to dream those scenes in their head—may it be erotic, adventure, or otherwise.
RaynaRiding a humvee wasn’t new to me, but it probably was for Mr. Windstorm. He might have preferred using that flashy limousine of his, but it was a shame he didn’t bring one here.We sat next to each other at the back portion of the vehicle as it maneuvered its way onto the forest floor. The transport team in Hextrion clearly unbolted the metal benches to accommodate my employer and his one-of-a-kind chair. Since there were no straps available, I had to secure him by holding o
RaynaThere were two things that immediately registered in mind when he said those words.Super smell and bossy.I wasn't innocent. I noticed what he did there sniffing me and all and it was weird. So weird. Because of this, I found myself believing my theory again.He could possibly be a werewolf and a spy. A CEO spy. Made my superiors think he was donating weapons when in reality he was just gathering intel.But then again. I could be wrong, and this made me realize I needed to do some digging of my own regarding this man. He really was a mystery, and most likely possessed a treasure trove of secrets if his sense of dressing was an indication.One thing was certain for me, though. He was bossy.Aside from the fact that he did that weird act on me, his tone was full of command. For a man of his stature, it was a given. Issuing orders was what embodied a CEO, after all. I definitely wasn't leaning on the
AxelLieutenant Rayna Chase. Or simply Rayna Chase.Her name echoed in my head repeatedly after I read her impressive biography and credentials neatly prepared inside a folder. My secretary, Mrs. Mayfield, compiled all of this when I asked her to do so the moment I heard this name mentioned by the general. She also attached a black and white wallet-sized picture of her in military uniform, and since then, I kept staring at this picture. I couldn't quite describe it, but there was something about this woman I simply couldn't resist.Maybe it was the way she confidently looked at the camera when this picture was taken. Her beautiful eyes seemed to look straight to me as if she already chained my soul.Or maybe it was the unhindered view of her neck. She had her hair done in a bun exactly like those military women would, showing the slenderness of her neck with which I craved to mark.Or maybe it was her ov
AxelOnce we arrived on the ground floor, we were led to a transport vehicle. Within minutes, it conveniently drove us to the docking area which was easily as large as ten football fields.“Mr. Windstorm! I am glad you could finally join us!” Colonel Garrison exclaimed as he waved his hands and approached me. Ever since I met this man, he had been kissing my ass and I know it was all because he saw me as a walking ATM machine—which in raw term, I was.“Have you made preparations, Colonel?” I gave him a once-over before asking.He was taken aback by my words and looked confused.“Preparations? For what, Sir?” he asked.“Your security. Have you heightened it for any possible threats?” I explained, and I mean the werewolves as threats. I had seen them two days ago already mobilizing in the forest floor and I sensed one—their alpha—trespassing Rayna
RaynaHe would sacrifice his life for me?This man is just joking, right?I found it hard to believe his words when he spewed it so casually as if he was just ordering food in a restaurant. Again, he was my employer. He was a high-profile man. We only just met. He shouldn't be saying these words to me, yet he did, while I shouldn't be affected with it, yet I was. It made my heart pound so suddenly and so heavily that I rushed to spread my hand over my chest.This man is a health hazard, I tell you. A health hazard!My cheeks burned then, and I was certain he saw it. Instead of answering him head-on, I chose to take the safer route."Though I admit that was kind of you to say, Mr. Windstorm, but I suggest you filter your mouth next time. You don't know me enough to do that sacrifice.""You are both correct and wrong, Ms. C
AxelWerewolves were sneaky beasts, and they had been so since time immemorial. Since my ancestors found out their existence in the same land we were in. We used to live in peace. Never really caring what the other does and just minded our own business. One incident was all it took to destroy this peaceful symbiosis. One incident and blood, death, despair, and hatred had been nonstop until the modern world reached us.With the changing of time, both of our races went into hiding. The barbaric, mountain-erasing fights had been scarce. What replaced it was another type of war more suited to both of us. The war in money, power, fame and control.Our hatred on the werewolves never disappeared. It was still burning with a passion and could never be doused. I had always been wary about them even before I inherited the Windstorm lordship and this sense of wariness never failed me.I anticipated them to attack eventually. I even exp
ErosRed and blue spotlights swung back and forth as the loud, heart-pounding music continued. Dressed in black jeans, a trench coat and another dark-colored turtleneck shirt, I leaned against an iron-wrought balustrade in the third floor of my club while my eyes landed on the dance floor. Naked women swayed their hips provocatively in this particular area. They bent their bodies like contortionists in a circus in front of many men—mostly clueless humans—and strutted their tits and pussies for all of them to see.They salivated like sex-starved sperms, which I doubt they were. It was impossible they would be starving. The Muvato Moon nightclub was far from a nightclub. In this underground empire I ruled and many werewolves called home, this club opened twenty-four seventh—meaning booze, drugs, women and sex were everywhere nonstop.All I saw in the guests below were herpes-ridden bodies I could extort more money f
AxelIt didn't take long before trouble appeared on King Raxelan's mountain, literally.As soon as he transported to his throne hall, a guard stationed at the watchtowers of Mount Ras Zubayr speeded towards him, knelt on the floor, and cried out, "My King! Werewolves and lycans spotted near Lake Bahrmoris and around the mountain. There are hundreds of thousands of them!"With the barrier he created, he was confident they couldn't easily find their hideout, but this much population of these mangy creatures was an issue. Power by numbers, as the old saying goes. King Raxelan hadn't known yet what they were capable of, what abilities they have, but he knew they could find a way through the barrier and attack them.'Good then,' he thought out loud. 'Saves me the energy to go to the capital city and destroy them.'The fact that they charged first only stamped his idea that they truly wanted war. It didn't matter what their reason
AxelKing Raxelan had rule over everything just like I do. He decides for his people and no one contests it. He had freedom and strength beyond question. He was above all as he should be as the dragon king. However, there was always one topic which he had to consult his people with.The mating.It was tradition and an absolute word that the dragon council needed inputs to.It would have been easy once mated. After all, no one argues who destiny pairs us with. But in King Raxelan's case, his mating with Herneith caused a serious problem with the council.They knew she was human, but moreover, they found out she was also mated to Alpha Eckon.'How the actual hell did they know about this?'my mind exclaimed as I played out King Raxelan's life again.Inside his throne hall filled with incense and entitled lords, he was about to burst this same question to them, but decided not to. Especi
- Eros - My lycan form emerged as soon as I jumped out of my seat. Bones crunched. Black fur grew at terrifying speed. Deadly claws dug deep on the marbled walls and floors of my pack house, and even the roofs of my subordinates as I leaped from one building to the next. It was probably the fastest run I had since the day I existed in this world—or Alpha Eckon's, for that matter. He didn't have the ability to teleport like I do, but his superior agility could almost be likened to teleportation. I reached the far edge of Mount Ras Zubayr in less than a minute. I sensed Herneith already underwater. Fuck. And heard her faint heartbeat. Without delay, I jumped in. My lungs expanded as I locked the oxygen inside. Bubbles surrounded me as my eyes adjusted to
~ Rayna ~"Saphira!"I wanted to run to her side, but the blood and the looming danger in front of me made me pause.My sights flew to the killer and my pupils constricted, realizing I recognized the man."Sakros!" I shouted. "Why?! Why are you doing this?"Dressed in the same knight armor of our capital, Sakros, the main guard of my father's special army, looked every bit like a human, but I sensed something odd in him, and I confirmed it after seeing his arms all wrapped up in dark red scales and his hands turned into claws.A dragon? He is also a dragon in a human disguise?He cocked his head to the side, gave me a grin, and he pulled his claw out of Saphira's abdomen like he was simply gutting out the intestines of an animal.I screamed inwardly at the sight when she fell to the ground. Her eyes glassy and lifeless and her mouth and nose trickling with blood."It is nothing personal, Princess Herneith.
~ Rayna ~Herneith's stay inside King Raxelan's chamber reached two days. It was a stay filled with nothing but bliss and passion. He treated her like a woman equal to him. He made her ascend many times in heaven, made her a goddess of sex and moans. It was a give and take relationship, plus more. There was nothing else in her mind except him, and he showered his attention on her in a similar manner.Not once did the thought of her friends, Una and Asiri, crossed her mind, or her family whom she left in the capital, or her duties as the oracle, or her bond with King Eckon.Nothing else mattered. Just the two of them. It was similar as to when Herneith bonded with Alpha Eckon. It was as if time stood still.For me, it was like falling in love with Axel all over again, and making love with him instead of King Raxelan. It was like a beautiful dream I didn't want to wake.Herneith hadn't expected she'd be mated to two men—k
~ Axel ~"Ra...xelan..." she whimpered as we laved her neck.A deep hum of approval vibrated our chest. "Yes, Herneith. That is good. Say my name again, or better yet, scream it for me."Using our power of teleportation, we appeared in another area inside the dragon mountain where no human had ever stepped foot. It was King Raxelan's chamber, specifically.There wasn't much in terms of furniture. There was a chair and a table in one corner, and a massive bed that could fit ten people in the center. The circular floor was made of marble. It was the size of a basketball court. Past its edges, a chasm awaited, decorated by waterfalls. There were slabs of rocks towering all the way into the ceiling—a ceiling where it showed a gaping hole. The
~ Axel ~Being inside the body and mind of my ancestor felt weird. Lady Kasa said we would travel back in time to see what happened before the war between the dragons and werewolves started, but I didn't expect she meant it like this: be in one body with my ancestor.I could literally feel everything King Raxelan felt and saw everything he saw.His dragon strength was undeniable. It was bursting out of his skin...out of his scales. It was the same as mine. I was a dragon king, after all. Only that his was considered the first of the first.The beginning of all dragon powers.Mount Ras Zabayr was his lair. His headquarters. But his people—our people—were scattered across the many continents of the ea
~ Rayna ~In the next second, something golden appeared in the sky. Its appearance was swift that before I could register what it was, I heard the pained screams of the two bandits.I looked down and saw their severed torsos thrown across the forest floor.My breath was caught in my throat. What just happened? My mind screamed. Then a noticed a movement from behind me. Spinning around, I saw a golden monster crouching down, with my reflection inside its diamond eyes.Heaven knows how much I wanted to escape, but instead of doing just that, I was frozen on the spot.“Hmmm...” A low growl rumbled from deep within its chest. In Herneith’s point of view, this was her first time seeing such a beast, so concentrated fear gripped
~ Rayna ~As the oracle and healer of the Kingdom of Eckhathnaten, or now called Ancient Egypt in the modern world, a lot was expected of me. One of these expectations was to fulfill the dance offering for the Sun God, Ra, in his temple on top of Mount Ras Zubayr.Together with my maids, we rode the covered chariot of my father. Its walls were gilded and carved with the many exploits of our family—or Herneith’s family, for that matter. Six wheels were attached to it and were pulled by four mammoths.Mammoths. Huh.I never expected of a day I’d get to see a mammoth in real life. But then again, so were dragons and werewolves.We had traveled for four hours already, leaving the capital city since dawn broke. I was