After losing his parents, Ralph was in dark for three years, gathering warriors to fight for his cause and did everything he had to do to build his own clan, The BlackWolf clan. Most of them were orphans, who has nothing to lose and goons, rebels and bandits, who took this as an opportunity to stand with the leader who can rule the people, government and can even supress other clans. And, they placed their bet on the right guy. How can they not, when they witnessed his potential and ruthlessness first hand. To stand with him far better than going against him.Many tried to subdue him when they realised, he was fighting alone with tremendous thirst to spill blood. They want that young boiling blood to work for them. But they underestimated him. He might be young but he was cruel with no empathy but only vengeance clouded his senses. That was his driving force that enabled him to subdue those who came for him. Some tried to kill him out of fear when he was gathering army, turning people
Dylan is Ralph’s first-in-command since the very beginning unlike her and he knew most of Ralph’s plans. So, getting close to Dylan, acting innocent and seducing him to talk seemed like a plan at that time. It was not like she is the only one benefited from their so-called relationship. He got to fuck her sexy body. Then why the heck was he still whining and angry at her since then?Oh Yeah, when the ‘stepping stone’ is no longer useful, she disposed him. So what? Why should she continue to pretend when he can’t help her anymore in achieving her goals? Or rather when she found another ‘stepping stone’ at her feet?Moreover, she always regarded so highly of herself that she felt disgusted for being intimate with scums like Dylan and Milo. Yeah! She used Milo too, the alternate ‘stepping stone’. Actually…she double-timed both of them. Not that she is proud of fooling them both at once but she sure as fuck didn’t regret it when that helped her climb the ladder called power and become wha
Milo raised his eyes at Dylan and then gestured at Cecelia, silently asking him about the slutty look she pulled on and in return Dylan just rolled his eyes. She’s just being a fucking bitch. Milo laughed at the him for being a victim of Cecelia’s poor seducing game. Milo was immersed in making fun of Dylan as the latter walked with a poker face on, he didn’t notice when Ralph suddenly halted in his steps. It took him a second to realise that the gloominess emitting from Ralph and a second more to understand the reason behind it.The filthy curses coming from upstairs, directed at Ralph and his men.Fiona is at this cursing game with little to no breaks in between since she was locked up. Dylan can testify for that. Ralph stood rooted for a couple of minutes listening to her screaming and swearing. With each passing second his face darkened little by little to the point where only blackness is emitting from him. Dark unhinged anger. Dylan maintained his poker face on as he was already
Did he lock all the people who cursed him in this room? Did he leave them to rot and die? How can she or anyone stay in a place like this? It’s horrible. She misses her bedroom and her dear bathroom that is nothing like the one here. She misses her home and her pa…oh shit! Her parents!! Did they realise by now that she was abducted? They must be so devastated. Also, her dad’s agency was in trouble because of Kingsters. She needs to fix that and make sure they know they can’t involve Wilson’s in their work. She can’t stay here if she wants to have that talk with Kingsters.God! What will happen if her real parents knew about her situation right now? She can’t even imagine the consequences. She told her dad scratch that - she ordered and argued with him to not have his men follow her around. But she is kidnapped soon after her dad withdrew the security. They will be worried if she didn’t call them and will eventually be suspicious if their calls too got unanswered. They suffered for yea
She still remembered her dad’s broken words because he was trying to be strong in front of her and didn’t shed tears as he spoke but she knew him and how much he loves dad Louis and would in any case do nothing to him. They both grew up together and been with each other even before she was born and Ralph or every member of their family joined them. He will never do that.She instantly wrapped her arms around his torso and patted his back in a slow and soothing rhythm while crying along with his silently tearing up eyes and murmured continuously, “I trust you, dad. I trust you.”Seeing him like this and reliving dad Louis’s and mom Julia’s death through his words and Ralph’s pain despite the vengeful path he chose wrenched her heart but the only reprieve is that all those things she heard and read for years were not true. Her dad has nothing to do with the blame rubbed on him.And as for Matthew, how did Ralph even think he participated anyhow in killing his parents anyway? Ralph’s mot
A lonesome life for ten years that built a volcano within him, filled with hatred and vengeance ready to erupt any time sure changed Ralph into a gruesome person. Despite all that pain, she believes Ralph has a heart of gold just like his eyes, pure and bright. Harming people who aren’t related to his parent’s death was not his thing. Knowing well about this principle of Ralph, Fiona thought of a scheme to escape from her unfortunate fate. She should use his rules against him to have her freedom. She was a common girl and had nothing to do with his parent’s death and thus, he shouldn’t force her to stay in his fort against her will. They say he is a man of his word so now it’s his time to prove it by his actions. Looking at the dark yet starry night from the window, she cuddled more into herself as her mind further drifted away to the many possibilities that can ruin her life. The most reasonable one is her dad finding out about her kidnap and coming after the BlackWolf clan in a fi
“I think you’re done with your job”Sensing Cecelia’s anger and her initiative to start verbal war, Dylan chose to side Fiona. Swallowing the sour feeling in her throat Cecelia left to her quarters. She just had the opportunity to enter the third floor, she shouldn’t fuck her chance. Today was really odd. Bringing a teenage girl for silly reason, touching her face, locking her in and allowing her into the restricted area, not summoning anyone to the pleasure room..This was not his routine. What has changed? And for fuck sake where did he go at this hour alone? It’s midnight already. There were times he left in the middle of the night in his personal jeep to God knows where. He’s always unforeseeable and not knowing about his late nights affairs bugged her every time.Shutting the door, Cecelia poured herself a glass of whiskey and downed it in one go. Her throat burnt but she downed another glass and another. Finally after numbing her body with the booze to avoid all the unnecessary
The morning air is heavy with humidity as it’s very sunny in Cylantra. Ralph stood under the tree with sweat dripping body whispering few instructions to Dylan after the inspection in the training ground.Taking the handkerchief from his pocket, he wiped the sweat around his neck and thought about the little wolf in the Onyx. Her room isn’t air conditioned, she must've experienced a terrible night. Eager to see the agitated look on the new guest, he took a quick shower and had breakfast before entering her room.He expected to see a wailing child, begging him to let her go, unable to endure the injustice she suffered as soon as he opened the door but to his surprise she came out of the bathroom, refreshing and stunning as a runway model. The clothes looked so good on her, showing off her curvaceous body which she hid with an oversize T shirt when she was forced to come here yesterday and many other days when he saw her in Kandon.Cecelia brought these clothes as the females in the for
“Tell me about your fiancée”All the heads at the dining table turned to Klara. It’s eight in the morning and everyone’s having breakfast peacefully but her question ruined the peace. Dylan and Milo are beginning to feel vexed with breakfast because every time they sit to have a feast, Fiona will ask Ralph something that piss him off and he takes off immediately, not before ordering them to follow him. It’s better if they adapt the life without breakfast. “Just eat”Ralph put another boiled egg into Klara’s plate and gestured her to keep quiet. But will Klara be quiet? Of course not. She turned to Aurora who rarely sits with them to have breakfast and said….“I think you know about her Aurora”Aurora choked on her food and glanced at Ralph who is staring at Klara with his narrowed eyes. She cleared her throat regaining her composure and took a sip of water from the glass before answering Klara. “I….I..”She stuttered unable to speak and pleaded Klara with her eyes to leave he
Klara heaved a sigh as Ralph let her go without doing anything. Her body is beyond exhausted and anymore stimulation can break her into two so she better not provoke the insatiable beast. She just laid beside him who is fuming with rage and helplessness and turned sideways resting her head on his hand and started to speak cautiously.“Father…I mean your father is willing to help you”“I don’t need his help”She punched his chest irritated by his arrogance. Can’t he put aside his pride for once and think? If father is in the light, the enemy will uncover himself. It makes their work easier. “He’s your father. Seeking his help doesn’t make you powerless. Why do you always want to do everything alone? You keep secrets from your own people”“Because I can’t afford to be betrayed again”Ralph snapped freaking Klara. She moved back in fear as he glared at her with his cold eyes. “I lost my mother because of betrayal and do you expect me to repeat the same mistake the man who you ar
Klara knew Ralph is not okay with her talking about Kingsters but how can she get the whole truth without poking his sore spot? So she can’t do anything. “I don’t have any reason to spare them and they aren’t innocent either”Klara pouted hearing his mean words and grabbed his jaw, shaking it a little making him look into her eyes. “Your dad said otherwise”Ralph rolled his eyes swirling her tendrils between his fingers enjoying her hands on his cheeks. “He’s a lost cause” He said nonchalantly to which Klara slapped his hand away angrily. How dare he to say that about father Louis? He’s becoming more and more bold and reckless by scolding his own father.“You are not the only one who lost her Ralph. She’s the love of your dad’s life. Imagine his loneliness without her all these years. If he’s still defending Kingsters then it means they weren’t the villains and aren’t the one”Ralph sat up removing her hand from his face. The reason he hates his dad is not because he’s defen
“I said NO!”Klara pushed Ralph away from her body using every ounce of her strength. She turned her back to him closing her eyes to sleep, her eyes still furrowed because of his beastly behaviour.Ralph is not at all offended by her rudeness. He is fully satisfied already but she’s too tempting to let her go. It’s okay, he wouldn’t mind to give her rest as she’s worn out by his demands.He got down the bed to take care of his work he left behind for the past twelve hours. He never stepped out of his room since afternoon and it’s past midnight, he should know the updates about Rocco to speed up his plan.Klara on the other hand is exhausted and badly wants to sleep but how can she with many unanswered questions revolving around her head. She looked at her wrists which are red because of cuffs and sighed covering her flushed face. This is the longest and wildest sex she ever had with him. Even though she’s on the verge of passing out because of hunger, he fed her with desserts ma
Lucas smirked as Gabriel shut his mouth and gestured to the picture which is on Gabriel’s lap. “What do you want me to do?” the sulking man asked taking the picture from his lap. Whoa! The great Lucas Roselli’s attention fell on this beauty. Should he cash him out using this?“I want it. Name the price”Lucas said getting straight to the point as he didn’t want to waste his time with this playboy anymore. Well, Gabriel is not a wicked person but anyone who flirts or courts his woman should be avoided even if it’s his own friend. Although Gabriel was just teasing him, he still couldn’t stand it. “Are you fucking kidding me? You want the history of Wartland? It’s ridiculous”Gabriel thought of many possibilities but never in his dreams thought that his friend would ask him to sell the glory of his country. It’s ridiculous. He could ask for anything but not ‘The Beauty of Nature’. It holds the history of his country and also it’s impossible to sold a museum piece. “As if you nev
Freya fidgeted with her dress feeling nervous. What should she say to Aiden? She’s new to Wartland and she knew no one except him and Genevieve but she lied to him last night about meeting a friend. How should she legit her lie?Before she can open her mouth to spout another lie, the door bell rang rescuing her from the trouble. She heaved a sigh and opened the door revealing a six foot tall handsome man with cinnamon hair in tailored chocolate brown suit. His presence didn’t just shock Freya but the couple indoors too. What the hell is he doing here?“You forgot this sweetheart”The man waved her mobile in the air and Freya scratched her neck in embarrassment. How can she be so irresponsible? She gave him an awkward smile and took her thing shyly as he’s staring at her with his bewitching eyes. “Thank you so much”She said with a little bow and intended to close the door but the man extended his hand taking a step forward without leaving, his gaze pierced into her skin making h
Klara withered in pain as Ralph continued his torture by pushing into her all the way in and then taking out when she’s beginning to feel the pleasure. In addition to that his hands were everywhere from her breasts to her thighs and to her swollen sweet spot stroking it slowly.His lips traced every inch of her skin pushing her to the deep ends. Death would be easier than his torture. Lack of orgasm for an hour and his foreplay stimulated her to the point where she’s on the verge of losing her consciousness.She hadn’t had dinner and also breakfast, adding her hangover, she’s a bit dizzy and weak. The pounding headache intensified with his teasing and her vision started to blur but the moron has no intention of stopping. Ralph is amused by Klara’s will power. She’s too stubborn to bend her pride. He underestimated her. He wanted to continue his play but he can’t hold back any longer. She’s irresistible and as she’s still confined to his bed, he could take his revenge later but now
Klara’s eyes erupted flames as she looked at the man who stood in front of her with his eyes roaming all over her body. What the hell is he trying to do? What is he going to prove by caging her?“Coward! I dare you to take off these f-ing chains and fight me. You call yourself a man? A real man would never do this to a woman. LET ME GO”Klara growled pulling her hands and legs trying to get rid of the cuffs but how can she stand against iron chains?“Tsk..tsk..tsk”Ralph clicked his tounge kneeling on bed and caressed her toes, his eyes following his fingers.“Did you forget something little wolf? You should take care of this little mouth of yours. Remember how you got here?”Of course she knew. The moron kidnapped her because she insulted him knowing that Levi was pretending to be a member of BlackWolf clan. Ralph gloated seeing her silence and bent down to kiss her foot but Klara kicked his jaw. Her kick not only shocked Ralph but Klara too. She didn’t mean to…well she did k
“Master, Do we have to send our men to search for Enrico Trupiano?”Ralph increased his pace walking into the Onyx ignoring Dylan. He cut off his tour to Xavier’s docks in the middle and rushed back to see his little wolf. She must be starving by now. “No”He climbed the steps eagerly leaving his men behind. “But….”He disappeared into the steps even before Dylan can finish his words. Love is not blind. People in love are blind. Dylan thought before retreating to the kitchen. Ralph stood in front of his room panting heavily as he hid his excitement and put on his usual cold mask on display. He pushed open the door slowly preparing his ears to hear her ranting but it’s so quiet. This is not what he expected. He took a step forward, his eyes straight looking at his bed and saw her tiny figure in the middle of it sleeping soundly. He can even hear her soft snoring as he inched closer towards her. Didn’t she wake up since morning? He eyed at the water bowls which he arranged fo