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Anastasia's POV. I and the Alpha hadn't said a word since we finished our moments of sexual bliss. I laid in his arms tracing my fingers on his firm chest. My head was also rested on his chest and I loved the way it rose and fell in symphony with his breathing. I had never been so intimate with anyone in my life. Yet, I was sure that even if I had, it wouldn't have been as blissful as the one with Alpha Sirius. The way he held unto my waist as he thrust into me was something I could never dream of forgetting. Lucky for me, he was my mate, I could get more of it anytime. I had never gotten anyone to tell me how it felt to find one's mate. No one told me of the experience or the scenario it had to be. But I was sure that Alpha Sirius was mine, I just felt that bond...so strong... "Are you okay?" He asked me. I guess I was thinking to much, I had stopped tracing my fingers on his chest. I looked up at his captivating blue eyes and smiled before nodding. He smiled back. There was sil
Anastasia's POV. It had been a full week since I disclosed my awareness of the secret contest to the Alpha. Fortunately, he had no issue with it. Since the moment he abruptly exited the space and reappeared unannounced, our bond had grown even more affectionate. Whenever he departed for his duties, I eagerly awaited his return, longing for his company and affection. I could tell he felt the same way because upon his arrival, he wasted no time in embracing and passionately kissing me. I relished those moments immensely. "Stay still Fubs, you haven't taken a bath in weeks." I grumbled as I struggled with this resistant rat in my hand. I was in the bathroom, trying my best to scrub it but it was thrashing around and squeaking madly in protest. "Fine!" I said in frustration." It could stay dirty for all I care, after all it's just an animal, what does it need a bath for? After taking my own refreshing bath, I stepped out of the bathroom and put on the new red robes my beloved h
Anastasia's POV."Oh great, meet my personal maid, Anastasia Morbelle." Sirius rambled. My steps faltered and I almost fell over. Oh shit, why would he do that?"Anastasia?" Uncle Duncan's voice reached my ears. Despite being addressed, I kept my head lowered. I swear on the Moon Goddess, I will kill Sirius for this. "Ah, yes. You must be familiar with her. If I am not mistaken, she is your niece," Sirius spoke once more. Without a word, I made my way to the table to set down the tray of goblets.Turning slightly towards his direction, I tried to signal to him to stop talking. But it was either he didn't notice me or he did but chose to ignore."I must have..." Uncle Duncan said with his voice trailing off. What does he mean by he must have. Does he want to deny any knowledge of his neice? Was I that worthless?"Oh father, isn't she uncle Draco's daughter?" That was Lillian. I pressed a goblet harder and it cracked. You don't get to say my father's name you insect."Oh yes, she's my
Anastasia's POV."Let go off me!" I almost screamed as I was being dragged by Lillian into a corner. She let go of me with a push."What's your problem?" I asked in frustration, breathing hard.She placed her hand on her waist, looking down at me like she was used to."How did you manage to pull it off?" She asked with a smirk."I don't know what you're talking about." I said, frowning.She pulled my hair suddenly and pain surged throughout my head. "Let me go!" I screamed in pain but she refused and kept on dragging my hair roughly."Don't act like you don't know what I'm talking about, you bitch! How did you get here?" She asked again, releasing my hair.I held my head as the pain subsided. Even though I was the older one amongst us, she still always managed to make me look like the younger one. She had always gotten what she wanted – at least most of it– while I got none. That had given her a sense of superiority over me as we grew up. Besides, the fact that she was taller than me
Anastasia's POV.Dark, narrow, eerie and any other form of grotesque words you can think of were the characteristics of this path we were threading on. But looking at Sirius and the guard, they seemed unfazed and because of that, I managed to remain the same way.This narrow path looked like to an old abandoned gear room where weapons were kept for the soldiers. Several old and rusted metallic killing devices laid there, all now worthless.This must mean the secret passage wasn't originally built with the pack house initially. It must have been along the line – when Sirius became Alpha , perhaps– that the place was abandoned for it's usual purpose and the passage was created.After walking for some time, I was beginning to see an opening ahead. Little rays of light were trickling through a thick curtain before us. When we got there, I could hear noises from the other end. I could hear several voices talking at once and it seemed like a crowd was there.Sirius paused and faced me. "Thi
Anastasia's POV.A splash of water on my face and I snapped awake, cracking my eyes open and coughing out spurts of liquid from my nose and mouth.My gaze scanned my surroundings when I became calm. It was all dark, just like the last time I was kidnapped by those slaves.Oh wait! I looked at my body and that was when I noticed that I was bounded to a chair, just like last time.“Are you done looking around?” The coarse voice of someone shot me out of my trance. I looked up to see the Beta standing before me, holding a bucket.Chills instantly ran down my thin spine. I tried to move back a little but it was impossible as I was tightly bounded to this chair by a rope.“B–beta Klaus?” I stuttered in fear and shock. I couldn't believe Beta Klaus could do this, I couldn't understand why he would want to do this.“What are you doing? What's going on?” I rambled out of fear but Beta Klaus only chuckled sinisterly. I gulped down a lump of saliva.“You really are an imbecile like your grandf
Anastasia's POV."You, slave! How dare you stand here!" He growled. I staggered backwards, completely stunned. Was this real? I pinched my thigh and felt the sharp pain confirm that it was not a cursed dream. I glanced over at Lillian, who was now standing next to Sirius, running her fingers over his chest with a smirk on her face.“Are you deaf? I asked a question!” Sirius barked and some of the excited men watching the contest turned their attention to us.“I–I but…” I didn't know what to say, I was just stuttering.“Honey, this lowly slave is disturbing our moment” Lillian said to MY MATE as her fingers traced around his firm chest.My throat tightened as my hand clenched into a feeble fist. What had she done to him? “Get her out of this place," Sirius commanded a guard, who promptly obeyed and lunged towards me."Wait!" I found my voice and struggled against the guard's grasp. "Si- Alpha, there were guards attempting to ambush you," I urgently revealed, causing Sirius to pivot w
Anastasia's POV.“Get her away from me!” Lillian yelled as I pulled her hair aggressively. I was on top of her and she was resisting me from trying to rip her head off. I snapped my famgs at her but couldn't get a hold on her annoying face.A normal werewolf would've overpowered her now, since she wasn't in her wolf form. But I was just an omega wolf, my strength, and that of every other omegas, was nothing but baby-pushes.The dungeon door swung open and the sound of the guard's footsteps echoed through the air. He seized my arm with a firm grip, yanking me away from her with a violent force. I was sent hurtling across the room, crashing onto the unforgiving ground. My gaze burned with fury as I glared at Lillian, who stood behind the guard. I wanted to rip her apart for the shocking confession she had made. The thought of her mating with my mate was utterly overwhelming and unforgiving.“You see, you're nothing but an animalistic rogue! Do you think the Alpha will want something lik
Anastasia’s POV.I woke up early today, and I hated that I did. Ever since Alpha Mathias had decided to treat me like …well, unlike a maid, Madame Sheryl had seemed to reduce the workload I get. I wasn't on morning dining duties like before anymore. My chores would only begin from early noon.I guess waking up early has just been a part of me. But now I have nothing to do for the next five hours.Well, I could use that opportunity to rest and take my medications. I stood up from the bed and walked to the table. There was a jug of water there which I drank from.I looked at the door, hoping Dane wasn't there to listen to me. I went to the small shelf at a corner of the room and opened it. There were a bunch of clothes there ; clothes I did not personally own but were given to me.Moving the clothes aside, I unearthed the medicines I had hidden there. Going back to the table, I began to take them according to how they were prescribed.I still haven't decided what I was going to do about
Mathias' POV.I can't deny that I actually felt a bit nervous calling her. I mean, I know that I'm the Alpha and I shouldn't fear anything but…sigh…I don't know why anytime she's around, my heart raced multiple times. It's like a chain reaction, one that connects her presence or the thought of her to my heart directly.Even now, as she opened the door to my chamber, I could feel my heart skipping.I tried to remain calm as she shut the door behind her. The way she interlocked her hands in her front and looked around the room gave her a cute ambiance. She really looked so innocent and delicate. Someone I wouldn't dare break.I saw that she didn't see me where I was. I was sitting behind a thick curtain in my study across from the door. I decided to announce my presence.“How are you?” was what I could come up with as I stood up. Luckily, I hadn't startled her. The smile that spread on her face made my heart jostle with exhilaration. I decided not to show my reactions.Walking around th
Anastasia's POV.“Bring them over here, Ginny.” I said, making way for her.I watched as she struggled with lifting the large wooden crate of vegetables on the cart. We were supposed to transfer about twenty of them to the kitchen store this morning and we have only carried two. I can't blame us though; here I am, a helpless pregnant maid who isn't even meant to be seen doing strenuous work and Ginny, well, her arms are just too slender.“Here, let me help,” I said as I approached her.“What? No, Anna, you're…” she objected, cutting herself off. Her eyes darted around to check if no one was within ear’s reach. “You're pregnant,” she whispered with concern etched in her tone.I shrugged, “Pregnant, not helpless or lazy. Come on, let's lift this thing.” I said dismissively as I crouched to lift the crate.She opened her mouth but closed it back and sighed, “If you say so,” she crouched also and on a countdown, we lifted the crated with our joint strength, unto the cart.See, not so bad.
Anastasia's POV. Clicking my tongue as I paced around the room nervously, I didn't know what to tell the guard I was going to do. I am having second thoughts about telling him I was heading to the infirmary. What if he decides to come with me? Then it will be discovered that I am pregnant, and then everyone will know and ….sigh….calm down Anna. I sat on the edge of the bed, thinking over my options. You know what, I’ll just go, I don't need to think about it. I stood up with a new wave of courage and walked towards the door. I moved my hand back from pulling the doorknob before releasing a long breath and walking out. He was right there, standing like a warrior he was. I pretended like he wasn't there, walking past him towards the stairs. I didn't hear him say anything and so I thought I was good to go. Not until I began to hear pounding footsteps behind me. I swung my head around and saw him sternly walking after me. With raised brows, “What is it?” I asked. He raised a brow
Anastasia's POV.“You won't tell us. Then it's a shame because we are here to rip you of your undeserving privileges.” She spat, her voice dripping with contempt. The trio dropped their trays on the desk and began to advance towards me.Oh Goddess…I stumbled backwards as they drew nearer. My eyes darted around the room but I found no way of escape. I looked at them, the malice in their gazes. They weren't going to stop.“Stop!x” but I said anyway.“We can talk this through .” I tried to negotiate.Swetlana shook her head, a wide grin playing on her lips. “There's nothing to talk about, only to your ancestors” stepping over the stool.Okay okay, I shouldn't panic. I'm a werewolf, they are just normal humans ..I hope so. I should have a bit of an advantage over them, even though I have no wolf. I swallowed a lump, waiting for them to get close enough.Swetlana, a grin spreading over her lips, “Frana, bring out our gold price,” gesturing to the fat one on her left.My eyes narrowed as F
Anastasia's POV.My face flushed as the memory of how the Alpha had me in his arms rushed into my mind. His touch was electric and it sent unknown waves throughout my body. For the first time in my life, I felt …safe.It was peaceful, so calm, so…loving.I remembered the confession he made to me a week ago. With what he did tonight, was what he said true? Did he really feel that way towards me? I was feeling so insecure even with him. I didn't want to be rejected again.It was also still unclear to me why he wanted me. I was merely a slave – although now a worker who earns wages – and nowhere near his class. He was a freaking Alpha! The peak of nobility in every pack. We were two different worlds apart, I doubt he would really want me. I would only be used and tossed aside…like before…I pushed the thoughts behind my mind and scanned the room I was in. It greatly contradicted the one that the Gamma had locked me in.The lack of foul stench was the first thing to be thankful of. And th
Mathias' POV.Four hours! That was what it took for Orice and I to rescue Nadine, take down Zandor's guards and return to my castle. Yes, it wasn't such a big deal.That punk really thought he could strike a deal with me. I had to remind him who he was dealing with.“Open the doors.” I said to the guard stationed at the door, who was looking at us quizzically.I ignored his apologies and walked into my castle. Ahh, home sweet home. This castle may have been built hundreds of years before I was even born, but it still felt like mine.Of course it was, I'm the Alpha.“Orice.” I called and turned around abruptly, bringing Orice and Nadine, who were behind me, to a stop.“Yes Alpha.” He answered respectfully. Sometimes, this man makes me forget we were best friends.I gestured to one of the guards nearby. “Let him show her to her room, she's welcome as a noble here.” I said. I noticed the glance from Nadine, her eyes filled with gratitude.Orice and I watched the guard escort her away and
Anastasia's POV.I groaned as another shot of hunger panged the centre of my stomach. I rolled on the dirty floor in pain. This wasn't my first time going days without food but that was when I was still at my Grandfather's pack. Back then was when I might not see anything to eat for three days straight.But the last few weeks I have been here, I have been eating accordingly. It may not be the best diet but at least I haven't gone a day without food for weeks now. And that was why it was somehow strange for my stomach to experience lack of food so suddenly again.“Shit!” I cursed under my breath as another wave of hunger attacked me. I am surely going to die here…My mind screamed the Alpha's name. He was the only one that seemed to be able to save me now.Where had he gone even? I have been to three different packs to be sure Alphas don't need to sneak out of their own castles if they had any urgent things to attend to.Another wave of pain shoots through my stomach, interrupting my
Anastasia's POV.“What? Why…what's going on?” I snivelled but my words landed on deaf ears.I was dragged down the hallway, my legs hitting the debris on the way. They didn't even let me stand upright.They dragged me around a corner into a dark corridor.“Where are you taking me?” I asked, panic slowly filling up my heart.I got no response as they continued to drag me down the dimly lit narrow corridor. Soon, they stopped but didn't let go of me.I heard the sound of locks and creaking of doors before I swung around.My ass landed on the hard ground with a thud and I groaned in pain. I sat up on the floor, wiping my sweaty face before looking around at where I had been tossed in.It was a small room; very dark and smelly. There was nothing but an old dirty jug in a corner of the room.I heard the door creaking again and I immediately crawled towards the guards.“Wait!” I wailed, kneeling before them and using my hands to hold the door. “What have I done? Why am I here?” I asked urge