EVELYN POV
Wait, what? My mind was spinning as I tried to understand what he was saying. Confusion hit me hard, and it took a moment for the shocking truth to sink in. The guards opened the back door of the car with cold expressions while Alpha John hurried into the front seat. “No! This can't be happening!” I gasped as panic took over. I shook my head vigorously, fear flooding through me. “No! You can’t do this!” I shouted, struggling against the guards who held me tightly. I thrashed around, but each attempt to break free only made them hold on more firmly. No! There's no way he was going to force me into giving my kidney out to Diane! "Please, just leave me alone! You can't do this to me!" I cried, my voice shaking and tears streaming down my face. I felt desperate as I struggled against the guards' strong grip. I managed to break free with one arm, but their other hand held my other arm tightly. The guards glanced at each other, showing no sign of sympathy. “No! Please! I won't let you take my kidney! I won't!” I begged as they shoved me toward the back of the car. Panic rose in my throat, and everything felt like it was spinning. “What’s happening back there? We don’t have much time left!” Alpha John shouted from the front seat and I could see how much he cared for Diane while disregarding how I felt. I don’t even think he saw me as human. “Alpha stop this! I’m not just a spare part you can give away!” My pleas echoed, but John’s back was turned, focused on the road. Have I been living with a monster for two years? The answer was quite obvious. The guards tightened their grip, their fingers digging painfully into my wrists. I felt waves of pain and my vision started to blur as dizziness hit me. The car sped like a blur, and it felt like I was being pulled into chaos. Every bump in the road jolted me, making me feel even more helpless. I was being dragged into a situation I didn’t choose. As soon as we skidded to a stop at the hospital, the guards pulled me from the car like I was a useless rag doll. They shoved me sideways, holding on tightly as they rushed me through the entrance, ignoring my struggle to keep up. I was not wearing any shoes now, my face was an eyesore, my clothes were dirty and I knew I stank badly. I felt exposed and dizzy, my throat parched and craving even a drop of water. Would they at least let me put on some shoes before dragging me deeper into this nightmare? “Let me go!” I screamed, my voice echoing in the space, desperation pushing me to speak out. I didn’t care about the consequences anymore; I just needed to be heard. But I was brutally ignored. Everyone gave way for us and bowed for Alpha John as we passed without listening to me. They opened a door and the guards pushed me into the room. A female nurse in white scrubs stood by a bed, her eyes widening in urgency when she saw us. She rushed forward with open arms, urging us inside. “Take her to the bed and tie her up!” Alpha John shouted from the doorway. Before I could protest, the guards grabbed my arms, their grips like iron shackles, and pushed me toward the bed. My heart pounded with confusion and fear. I stumbled, my legs weak, but they didn’t let go. They forced me onto the bed while I struggled to escape. “Wait! You don’t have to do this! My life would be at risk here” I cried out but my protests echoed in the empty room, swallowed by the silence. Without a word, they grabbed a rope and started tying one of my wrists to the bed. The fabric dug into my skin, and I winced, tears welling in my eyes. “John, please,” I begged, my voice breaking as I struggled against the rope. I locked gaze with him, searching for any sign of compassion in his hard expression. But he stayed unmoved, his jaw clenched and his eyes darkened. The door behind him felt like a barrier I couldn’t cross. “Is she out of her mind? Why is she acting like this?” I heard the nurse whisper sharply, her voice sounding like an irritated sneer. I couldn’t care less about what she thought of me. I struggled against the rope holding me to the bed. Meanwhile, Alpha John and his guards were about to leave. Gathering all my courage, I took a deep breath, my lungs aching, and found the strength to say, “Wait! Alpha John, please—just look into my eyes and explain what's happening!" He paused, turned to gaze at me with a disgusted frown, then signaled for his bodyguard and the nurse to leave. The nurse shot me an awkward glance, as if she thought I was truly losing it. "What do you want me to explain? Make it quick; Diane is waiting for me..." His tone was cold and dismissive. "Diane, Diane, Diane!!!" I trembled with rage, my eyelids fluttering, threatening to close up. I had to shake the unconscious off. I pressed my forehead against the cold metal frame of the bed, desperate to stay focused. I needed to see his face clearly—needed to find even a hint of emotion buried beneath his hard exterior. “That's all I ever hear! But I'm your Luna—how could you do this to me? What have I done to deserve this punishment from you, Alpha John? Please, tell me where I went wrong and I will correct it okay?!” I cried as tears streamed down my cheeks. "You wanna know? When I found out that you are as barren as hell," he spat, his words slicing through the air like a knife. My eyes widened in shock, disbelief flooding through me. What was he talking about? Barren? What…. I felt my heart drop as low as it could get as he stepped closer, his hands shoved deep into his pockets. "You heard me?" he continued with a cold voice. "No matter how many times you spread your legs for me, it was all a waste. The only reason I kept you around for this long was to bear my child. But you can’t even do that." I had never imagined he viewed me this way. "You're so selfish, Evelyn. Just one hit with Diane, and she’s pregnant." Tears blurred my vision and my jaw quivered. My breathing was heavy and strained. When I finally found my voice, I looked up to him again. "You still cheated, John! How dare you twist this around and defend yourself like that! I never imagined you could think of me this way. It’s not my fault I couldn’t give you a child!" I hastily wiped my tears with my free hand, feeling the cold metal of the chains binding me. "That wretched Diane…” *SLAP* In an instant, he struck me across my right cheek, leaving my body frozen in shock. I instinctively placed my hands where he had hit me, my face turning away but he gripped my jaw with a force that made me wince in pain to look at me. His piercing gaze locked onto mine, and I trembled uncontrollably. "Alpha..." "As long as I give you a reason to live, you dare not insult my Diane again! How dare you?" With that, he flung my face toward the bed, my face hitting the white sheets. "You’re worthless, Evelyn. Tell me, in this world, what real man would stay with a barren woman?!" With trembling hands, I wiped away the tears streaming down my face. I couldn’t even get on my knees to plead, my body weak from days without food. "It's all your fault and you would have to face the consequences! Ensure you stay right here and wait for the doctors to take over!" His voice thundered as he turned to leave. I was frozen, unable to scream his name, watching him walk away, a hollow ache swelling in my chest. A few seconds later, the door swung open and the female nurse rushed in with a trolley in tow, and a male doctor right behind her. She placed her hands on my forehead but removed it immediately. "Oh my goddess! You're burning up, and your face is ghostly pale! Have you eaten anything at all?" The doctor brought out the stethoscope, draping it around his neck before pressing the chest piece against my skin. He shook his head. "Her heartbeat is normal.” What?! The word screamed in my mind as a wave of disbelief washed over me. A few nurses hurried in as they forcefully positioned me properly on the bed. I drew in a sharp breath as I could feel my heart beating loudly within me. How is it not possible for him to detect that? "Her body still seems strong enough for the operation, which is rare for an omega" He paused and continued. "And also she'll be needing a full check-up after the first stage because I’m sensing something isn’t right. If Alpha John finds out we’re not finished with the first stage, he’ll kill us, so let's begin"EVEYLNWhat?John's eyes moved quickly around the room, and confusion showed on his face. "Where’s this coming from?" he asked, looking at Paulo, then at me. I didn’t respond. I had already dragged the bag outside and dropped it on the table with a dull thud.Paulo narrowed his eyes. "What’s inside that’s making that sound?"John stepped closer and touched the zipper. He tried to pull it open, but it wouldn’t move. He grunted and pulled harder. Still stuck."Looks like it’s jammed," I said, watching his hands.His knuckles cracked, and his fingers twitched. Slowly, his nails grew longer, turning into sharp claws. Without saying a word, he sliced the zipper open like it was nothing. Clothes spilled out, layers of fabric, familiar patterns, soft folds I recognized right away. Bea’s. Every single piece was hers.John didn’t stop. He dropped to his knees and pushed shirts and dresses aside, throwing them behind him in a rush. The sound of rustling fabric, his heavy breathing, it all led t
Hi dear readers,I want to sincerely apologize for my inactivity and the lack of updates on this book last month. I’ve been working on a new project which happens to be a series connected to this one. I realize I should have completed this book first before moving on, and I’m truly sorry for the delay.That said, please rest assured that this book will definitely be completed by next month, and there will be consistent updates from now until then.Thank you all so much for sticking with me this far. Please don’t forget to leave your reviews and comments, they mean a lot!****************************************EVEYLN POVI sank into the workout chair, surprised by how soft it was. The room was spotless, almost too clean for a place lived in by just one old man. He'd clearly made an effort to keep it tidy, even if no one else was around to see it.John stood a few feet away, eyes fixed on the old man with a strange look. I gave him a small wave. He blinked like snapping out of a daze,
JOHNWhat made it worse was that there was no fence or gate. No walls. Nothing to keep anything out. Just that weak old house, sitting wide open to the forest, like it had already stopped trying to protect itself.I couldn’t help but feel sorry for whoever lived there.I walked up to the door and knocked twice. The wood felt rough and worn under my knuckles. There was no answer. I stood still, listening. All I could hear was the wind moving through the trees. I knocked again, this time a bit harder.Then I heard something, a curtain moving on my left side.“Hey,” Solomon said quietly, motioning for me to come over with a tilt of his head.I stepped down and walked slightly to the left side. A wrinkled hand pulled the curtain aside, and behind the dusty glass, I saw a face, an old man, eyes narrowed like he wasn’t sure what to make of us.“How may I help you?” he asked, his voice dry and slow.I took a step closer and gave a small wave. “Um... sorry to bother you, sir. We’re looking fo
JOHNSolomon eased off the gas, knuckles white on the steering wheel.“Should I stop the car?” he asked, voice low, eyes flicking to the rear-view mirror. I leaned forward, heartbeat drumming in my ears, squinting at the sedan ahead. Was that really her?The woman’s silhouette shifted, then she half-turned as though checking us, glossy hair spilling over one shoulder.Beside me Evelyn tapped the window with a restless finger. “But why is she even here in the first place?” she breathed, forehead creasing. I shook my head, “Keep going,” I muttered. Solomon nodded, jaw tight, and the engine growled as we rolled past, tires humming over the road while the stranger’s taillights glimmered.Evelyn rested her head against my arm,as she looked at the computer, then lifted her eyes to mine. “What if we slip onto a side street?” she breathed, voice thin with hope. Then she added, “If that’s Diane up there, Benjamin’s sitting right beside her.” The idea struck hard, but I didn't respond becau
She slowly woke up, her eyelashes fluttering open. The first thing she saw was John, sitting close by, quietly watching her. He had clearly been awake for a while, his eyes looked tired and heavy.Her eyebrows pulled together as she looked around the unfamiliar room. Confusion showed on her face. Then she turned her head and was taken aback as John was still staring at her. That’s when the panic hit.She looked down and gasped, quickly pulling the sheet over her bare breasts. Her hands were shaking. A sharp pain between her legs made her remember what had happened yesterday.John broke the silence.“Hey, you can’t deny it this time,” he said in a low, almost smug voice.She looked at him, eyes wide. “Deny what exactly?”He let out a bitter laugh and stood up from the bed as she looked at his names body as his dick standing like he was controlling himself while she was asleep.“Wow… aren’t you even a little ashamed of yourself?” She quickly threw the covers over her face, hiding behin
"Shhh..." he whispered, close to her ear.Evelyn swallowed hard, her body going still. Her mind went blank as his hands slid up her breasts. Then he cupped her breasts, his fingers brushing over her nipples as he twisted it hard.She winced, eyes squeezing shut at the sharp sensation.But before she could speak, his warm breath drifted across her neck, it was calming the sting like a balm. Her chest rose and fell in rhythm with his, the tension slowly shifting into something deeper.Then she felt a soft, wet trace of his tongue on her neck, a gasp escaping her lips as he followed the curve of her neck, tasting her skin, before finding the edge of her ear.A soft moan slipped from her throat."John..." she breathed, trembling between surrender and hesitation.“Mmm…” John murmured, his voice a low hum as his lips traveled slowly along her skin. Evelyn winced slightly, her eyes fluttering shut, her mouth parted in a quiet gasp.He turned her gently to face him, their eyes locking for a h