I want to deny that I was staring at him because I was embarrassed, but I know doing that is futile, so I just stayed silent and faced the window on my side, refusing to even catch a glimpse of him. The window's glass started to blurry because of the rain but I still looked outside. Thankfully, he didn’t mock me more and gave me silence. Soon the car parked in front of a warehouse somewhere at the outskirts of the city. I hesitantly and nervously followed Lucian out of the car when he got off first. The afternoon breeze met me as I stepped out. The sun was setting, which explains why the air is beginning to become colder. I looked around and saw an old dilapidated building in front. There were no houses around and beyond the building is a vast field. The place is silent and it seems like other than us, there is no one else here. I felt the urge to ask Lucian what are we doing here but I remember that Slaves do not ask questions, they only answer. So I just kept it to myself and walk
LUCIAN My eyes flicked to Igor, one of the men I brought as guards, when he pushed Elisa forward which caused her to fall to her knees. The dirt from the ground went to the gray skirt of her dress. My jaw clenched. For some reason, I was suddenly enraged. “Did I tell you to push her?” I couldn’t hide the annoyance in my tone as I asked Igor. She is my slave, therefore I only have the right to do whatever I want with her. Nobody else holds that power. I can’t tolerate it, not even my people. “But she wasn’t listening, Alpha. I was trying to help—” “Well, your help wasn’t necessary,” I cut him off. “She goes with me in my car. How am I supposed to share the same seat with her when she’s covered with dirt?” I can feel the veins in my temples pulsating because I was very pissed. “She’s my slave, not yours so you can’t just hit her when you like. That is my job. Do you get me, Igor?” I don’t know why I’m so angry about it since it’s just something trivial. But the ferocious beast in me
ELISA Sitting beside Lucian with tears in my eyes, I allowed the haunting memories to surface and a shiver ran down my spine, eliciting an involuntary tremor that coursed through my entire being. The recollection of that harrowing scene, etched deeply into my mind, seemed to replay with vivid clarity, as if time had momentarily folded in upon itself. Lucian, a figure whose name would forever be linked to terror in my memory, held absolute control over the situation. Each crack of the whip seemed to slice through the air, the sound reverberating with a chilling resonance that echoed within my soul. The men, subjected to this merciless punishment, bore the physical and emotional agony in their anguished cries, their pleas for mercy like desperate echoes in the night. My heart sank as I remembered being forced to bear witness to the unimaginable brutality. Lucian, a sinister master of manipulation, had intentionally stripped away my agency, entrapping me in a web of horror from which t
"What is it, Alpha?" I stammered, my voice trembling with a mix of fear and uncertainty. Lucian and I found ourselves confined within the walls of his room; the space that had once felt familiar now transformed into an unsettling prison. The lingering echoes of our heated exchange earlier had dissipated, leaving behind a suffocating silence. Gone was the fleeting surge of courage that had emboldened me to challenge him, for now I stood before him, vulnerable and defenseless. The memories of his violent display, the merciless whipping of those helpless men, were seared into my mind, replaying over and over again like a haunting nightmare. It was a chilling reminder of the depths of darkness that resided within him. The power dynamic between us had shifted dramatically. I, who had once dared to defy him, now found myself teetering on the edge of tears, my spirit crushed under the weight of his dominance. Every fiber of my being trembled with the anticipation of one wrong move, one gest
As nightfall draped the room in shadows, Lucian returned, his presence commanding attention. My eyes instinctively focused on the assortment of boxes he carried, ranging in size and shape. My curiosity burned within me, eager to unravel the mysteries they held, but I dared not voice my inquiries. Silence hung heavy in the air, mingling with the palpable tension that always accompanied his return. Soon, the aroma of his dinner wafted through the room, signaling the arrival of his meal. I prepared myself to assume my usual position by his side, ready to attend to his needs with the utmost obedience. But before I could take a step forward, his voice cut through the silence, startling me. "Take a seat and join me," he uttered, his words ringing with an unexpected invitation. Disbelief gripped me, freezing my movements as I processed the magnitude of his words. It felt like a miraculous revelation, an unimaginable turn of events that defied the established boundaries of our relationship.
As I gingerly lifted the emerald dress from the box, a surge of emotions welled up within me. The exquisite fabric shimmered under the soft glow of the room, reflecting the anticipation that danced in my eyes. It was a garment of transformation, symbolizing not only the grandeur of the lunar festival but also a personal milestone in my journey. The lunar festival had always held a mystique that eluded me, even in my earlier years when my father still reigned as the alpha of the pack. I had been confined to the confines of my room, locked away from the festivities and celebrations. My weakness, a trait my father despised, had deemed me unworthy of participating in the pack's sacred traditions. It was my strong brothers who had basked in his love and admiration, while I remained hidden, a forgotten entity in the shadows. But tonight, everything had changed. Against all odds, I found myself on the cusp of joining the pack's most significant celebration—the lunar festival, a moment when
“Are you not bothered that you are here dancing with your enemy’s daughter with your pack members as witnesses?” I asked breathily, my words barely leaving my lips. A faint smile tugged at the corners of Lucian's lips as he twirled me gracefully across the dance floor. His strong arm encircled my waist, drawing me closer to him in a possessive embrace. The rhythm of the music seemed to synchronize with the beating of our hearts, creating an intimate connection that transcended the boundaries of our tumultuous history. His voice, husky and filled with a hint of amusement, resonated near my ear as he responded to my question. "Bothered?" he echoed, his breath brushing against my skin and igniting a trail of sensations. "Why should I be bothered, Elisa? Our pasts may be intertwined with animosity, but tonight is about more than just our shared history. It is a chance for redemption, for forging new paths amidst the chaos." His words washed over me, their weight sinking deep into the re
Amidst the symphony of howls that resonated through the night, my gaze was drawn to a pair of eyes that seemed to mirror the depths of my own soul. Those familiar black orbs held a mixture of recognition, longing, and an intensity that sent my heart racing within my chest. It was as if time stood still, encapsulated in the electric connection that surged between us. As the cacophony of the lunar festival faded into the background, the emotions surged within me like a tempest, threatening to consume every fiber of my being. A profound sense of familiarity washed over me, intertwining with desire and an inexplicable bond that transcended words. In that moment, I knew—without a doubt—that I had found my mate, the one destined to be by my side in this wild, mystical existence. The world around us seemed to blur, the sounds muffled by the overwhelming rush of emotions coursing through my veins. Instinctively, my paws carried me closer, drawing me toward the source of this profound connect
The moon hung high in the night sky, a perfect, luminous orb casting its silvery glow over our pack's base. The air was filled with the rhythmic beat of drums and the lively melody of the band, their music echoing through the heart of our community. It was a night of celebration, a night to welcome the newest member of our pack, our baby Harry.I held Harry in my arms, his tiny form nestled against my chest. His eyes, as dark as the night sky, were wide with wonder, taking in the world around him. Lucian, his father and my loving husband, stood beside me, his hand gently resting on my waist, a protective and proud smile on his face."Are you feeling alright, Elisa?" Lucian asked, concern etched in his eyes, as he leaned in closer to me.I nodded, feeling an overwhelming sense of contentment wash over me. "Yes, I've never felt better."As if drawn by an invisible force, the pack members began to gather around us, their faces lit with joy and excitement. They cheered for us, their voice
I lay in the birthing home of our pack base, my heart pounding with a mix of exhaustion and exhilaration. Sunlight bathed the room in a warm, comforting glow, casting intricate shadows on the wooden carvings of wolves that adorned the walls. Each carving told a story, a testament to the deep connection our pack had with these majestic creatures.In my arms, a tiny, squirming bundle of joy rested. My baby boy, our baby boy. I couldn't help but smile as I held him close, his fingers grasping at the air, and his dark, curious eyes blinking up at me. The overwhelming rush of maternal love flooded my heart, making my eyes brim with tears of happiness.Beside me stood Lucian, my husband and the Alpha of our pack. His eyes glistened with tears of joy as he looked down at our son. His presence was reassuring, and I knew that we would make wonderful parents together. Our gazes met, and in that moment, we shared the unspoken joy of becoming parents."He's perfect," Lucian whispered, his voice t
When I opened my eyes inside the hospital, I immediately looked for my baby. I looked to my side but I didn't see a baby. In fact, there was no one around me either.I think I came to my senses in the middle of the night, because I don't see Nanny Yor here now.I held my stomach when I felt a slight pain there, after I moved a little.Fortunately, a nurse opened the door to the room I was in.Our eyes met, but before the nurse could even utter a greeting, I quickly led her and asked where my baby was.The nurse seemed surprised by my sudden question, but eventually she smiled and told me to wait and she would bring my baby to me soon.That made me calm down and I almost felt my eyes getting glassy because of tears. I am happy and excited to finally see him. Because even before my operation started, I lost consciousness and didn't even hear my son's cry.I waited a few minutes before someone knocked on my door, I was immediately alarmed and turned around to do something. And when the n
That time when Lucian found out that I had a nightmare, he didn't seem like a good listener, but the fact that he told me that I could rely on him that day made me feel at ease. Lucian, doing all those things for me and even making me realize something about myself is such a blessing. And last but definitely not the least, Nanny Yor. When I arrived here at the mansion, the old beta still treated me coldly. But as time went on and I got to know him more and more, our understanding of each other gradually deepened. To be honest, she was already like a family member to me. *** The next morning, while I was taking a shower, I couldn't help but focus on the kiss marks on my body. I stare at myself in the mirror in the bathroom of my room and wonder when they will disappear. There were too many. All over my body. And Rowan did this. I dragged my fingers on my pink nipples and tried touching them only to flinch from the slight pain. My chest is very sore and my nipples are still swollen.
My plan was ruined. I couldn't get out and hide from them after we cooked. Davina didn't want to leave me, and when I finished cooking, she immediately pulled me to the dining area.Now the five of us are sitting at the long table. Alpha Rowan in the middle and at the other end of the table. On his right is Marion. Geno is on the left of the leader facing Luna. And since I was avoiding the couple, I led Davina to sit next to Geno.Geno noticed this action of mine and chuckled a bit. I bit my lip a bit to stop myself from smiling.After a while, Nanny Yor came with a dish. She glances at me before looking at Davina as she puts down the food."Oh, Davina. By the way, we have washed the rest of your clothes. You can take it now.” I swallowed my own saliva after hearing what Nanny Yor said.Everyone was quiet because of that and now they were looking at the butler."Left over? Why? Did Eugene here not want to give me back some of my clothes?” Davina inquired, looking at me with her usual
In the middle of our making love session, after maybe four hours, as I remember I passed out.Obviously, that should end there. Our mating should have been done. However, that's not what greeted me once I opened my eyes again after some two hours, I guess.Because by the time I opened my eyes, my vision immediately hit the alpha who was above me and was still riding me.Rowan was gripping tightly on both sides of my waist as he thrust in and out of me. Sliding his member deep into my hole as if he's still got more to give. And I wasn't wrong, because an hour later we were both in different positions.This time he was eating and licking my hole as he encouraged me to rest my feet on his shoulders. His warm tongue licks all the slick that's coming out of my hole. He was literally lapping on it and I couldn't stop shivering from the unfamiliar but good feeling.I tried to stop him earlier but the alpha didn't move as if he couldn't hear my moans. I was no longer surprised by his naughty
Is it my fault?The alpha in front of me is already panting. His thick eyebrows meet slightly, and his cheeks are slightly red. He's obviously...shit. Was it my fault that he became like this? Or is this just a coincidence?In't mate. The only remaining answer is Marion. His alpha needs his dominant omega right now."I'll c-call Marion. W-wait for me." Even though I knew it was impossible for me to do that in my current situation, I said it anyway. I still got up from the bed and tried to leave the room. Thinking of getting my cell phone which is still in my room.But I had only taken two steps, and I immediately fell down. Rowan was cursing behind me as I heard his fast movements. When he squatted beside me on the floor, I immediately turned my head away from him out of embarrassment."Just don't move for awhile, brat. You'll hurt yourself more and you're making it worse. Don't mind me, I can handle mine better than yours, so just...answer me if you need my help." He said and was abo
Lying in bed with the scent of Lucian, feels like a haven to me. I just lay in bed all day. I sometimes even shift into my wolf form to make myself more comfortable than ever. And I'm glad that no one planned to bother me. Yes, some come to my room, but that is to give me something to eat. I didn't even see them in my deep sleep and I didn't even hear them, maybe they did it on purpose. That's why I thought that right after my heat was over, I would apologize to them for the days I didn't act and also thank them very much. Until the last moment of my pre-heat, I thought about taking a suppressant so that if my heat starts later, it won't be so bad. I slowly got up from my bed and checked if I still had water on the bedside table. Unfortunately, it's gone, I have to go out to get it. I let out a small sigh and carried the pitcher and glass with me outside, towards the kitchen. I'll refill it full again, just in case I get thirsty. This will be a hell of a heat. I can feel it. Whil
The pack's hunting session will start in two days. It's only been two days and I can't worry anymore because of that. I spent the earlier two days eating and sleeping all the time. Well, actually, up until now. But since it's so close, I don't know what I'm going to do anymore. "You better stick by my side, my wife. We don't know what beasts are residing in the forest," Lucian said. To be honest, it's very embarrassing when I get smothered. But at the time and while my heat was happening, I couldn't think about such things. Because all I wanted to do every time was to ease the pain. I wanted the pain to go away because it hurt so much that I felt like I was going to die and break. My heat started when I was 16. I refused to mate with someone at that time. Of course, Mom and Dad too. I'm not yet ready. But they always told me that if I changed my mind about that, I shouldn't be shy to tell them. But what can I say when I don't know anyone who can help me at times like that? So in