Isabella brushed Rayne's hair back with her hand, but he stopped. He groans in pain before swiftly pushing Isabella to the bed. “Rayne!” Isabella shrieked as Rayne pushed on the bed. His grip was firm on her wrist, holding her down with his werewolf strength. Isabella tried to free her hand from his hold, but his strength was unremarkable. And she noticed something different—the color of his eyes had changed. It was his burning golden eyes that stunned her to the core. Rayne is not just an Alpha. He is a Lycan and much more powerful than a werewolf. His groan drew her eyes back to his face to see him smirk at her. Everything was different, and Isabella wasn't sure if this was Rayne. “I know you wish to get pregnant. Then I guess you will enjoy this,” Rayne snarled as he leaned his head closer to her neck. His hot breath fans Isabella's neck, smelling her. She was tongue-tied and couldn't utter anything. "This is not Rayne,” Isabella thought in her mind. Before her mind c
“I came back because I miss you, and we made love,” Isabella replied, smiling, but inside her mind was a turmoil of emotions. Rayne looked at her face, and he could tell that Isabella was lying, but why would she expect something to happen? Isabella was glad Rayne had come to his usual self and his wolf wasn't in control today. “Are you sure? Isabella." Rayne is now sure that Calhoun indeed took over his body without his consent. And this has never happened for years. “Yes, what do you think happened? I should carry your child in no time," Isabella said seductively. “But you should refrain yourself from coming in when I'm drunk. I might hurt you.” “I heard you. Let me freshen up and join you for dinner. You must be hungry,” Isabella said, her hands clung to the fabric on her body.“You will have to eat alone today. I need to go somewhere," Rayne said. His reply was short. He couldn't stop thinking about Selene. Like a whirlwind, Selene is trying to sweep him off his feet. “A
Isabella opened the ointment bottle and swiped some with her fingers. She rubbed it on her middle finger and applied it to the part between her legs. She hissed when she felt the pain again. She cursed inwardly and wondered why she was not healing yet. When she was done applying the content to her core, She closed the cup with the cover. Isabella wore her clothes and began to read the letters. The letters contain information about a soiree that's about to take place in some respectable noble's house in Eldoria. She glanced through the letters, but not until she got to the last one. She already knew who sent it. She removed the letter from the cover and read the content. Which reads, “WHAT IS DELAYING YOU? Isabella read the content of the letter and burned it in the charcoal pot beside her. She watched the letter burn to ashes before mind-linking with someone. The door opened, and a huge man came in through the entrance. “You sent for me,” the huge man said in his grumpy vo
Selene placed her hand on the staircase to take a look at the man behind her. Logan's eyes appear black under the orange glow of the candlelight light, and his lips are parted slightly as he keeps looking at Selene. “Did you have some fun today?” He asked after clearing his throat. Selene swallowed the lump at the back of her throat. She was a little wary about the man, and something about him reminded him of Rayne. “Yes, I did; it was fun in the theater house,” Selene replied, averting her gaze from his to look elsewhere. “Okay. Where are you going? Are you running off with an expression on your face?” Logan asked, his back leaning against the railing of the stairs. “I'm going to my room to freshen up and sleep,” Selene answered, wondering what he meant by her face. “I thought you were hungry. You should go and sleep then,” Logan said as he walked past Selene. He began to ascend the stairs, but Selene's voice rang in the room quietly. “I'm hungry,” she confessed, her voice
The sun was already shining brightly the next morning. Logan already cooked it, and Selene ate it happily like any other day. He didn't tease Selene yet as she came down to meet the seamstress who would be taking her measurements for the training. The seamstress took Selene's measurements, and Logan paid for everything. Seeing the seamstress off, he promised to deliver in the next four days. “Your training will start in the next five days, and your costume will be ready by then.” Selene's arm slumped upon hearing this. She wanted to act fast and start training. She was afraid she might not be able to control her wolf to do her bidding. “I don't know how to repay you, but thanks so much, sir." Selene confesses, ”Can't I start now? I'm actually in a hurry.” “If you are ready, let me know,” Logan said after more thinking. “Thank you” She was even afraid to be formal with him. “You can come with me. We can as well start training today, Selene,” Logan announced. Selene's heart l
“Thank you, Marcus; I know you will be a great teacher." Logan praised the man wholeheartedly. “I'm honored, sir,” Marcus replied, feeling honored, but he knew Selene had to push herself hard too. “Begin the training with her in two days. Her dress will be ready by then." Logan said, and Marcus agreed. Marcus left the shed to meet the rest of his men. The sun was already preparing to set. Selene stares at Logan in the shed; her brown eyes continue to glow golden. Logan crouched low to meet the wolf's height. Logan parted his lips and called her Selene. " He spoke slowly, his voice void of emotion, but he was always like this. “If you are in, dear, nod your head.” The wolf nodded her head and whimpered softly. Logan smiled upon seeing this, and he stretched his hand towards his paws, but the wolf stepped back. Selene doesn't want Logan touching her, and Olivia even agrees with her. Logan chuckles seeing his and rises, towering over her. “Your friends are waiting for you outsid
“When did you get here?" Selene asked in shock as she dropped the spoon. Selene's cheeks flushed pink when she assimilated Logan's words. “Did he eat the food I prepared?" Selene thought embarrassed. “Well, look at the great Selene. The great cook" Logan joked with a straight face and Selene's heart fluttered in her chest. She didn't know Logan was also the type to joke around but the man was right. Selene wished she could run away from the room and hide herself. Selene cleared her throat and took a deep breath. “I was half asleep when I cooked that and that doesn't mean I am not a good cook, Logan," Selene retorted back with a straight face. Logan raised an eyebrow at her and walked towards Selene like a predator. He stood beside her, so close that Selene's heart skipped a beat as she stared at him, her eyes widening. “I guess you were half asleep when you cooked that, Selene but I didn't know you could lie so smoothly that I almost fell for it," Logan said slowly, spelling the
”Selene, how are you doing?" Azalea asked with eyes filled with curiosity. She was surprised to see Sir Logan and Selene in such a position. They were so close to each other that it looked as if they wanted to kiss. “I'm okay, Azalea,” Selene said excitedly. The moment Selene saw Eve behind Azalea, she let out a light chuckle. “Eve. You came too," Selene said, flashing a sweet smile at them. Eve, being the cheerful type, winked at Selene and grabbed Selene's hand. “I'm fine. We came to see you to see how you are feeling after the first transformation but to our amazement, you are doing fine," Eve explained in a hushed tone, but the girls heard her. Logan excused himself and left for his room, wanting to give them some privacy. "Well, as you can see, I just ate too, so I can say I'm doing well," Selene said shyly, tucking some strands of hair behind her ear. Azalea's blood boiled when she saw the way Selene looked stunning in the pink dress she wore. The dress hugged her perfec
Selene sat down in her room, pacing around. She stares at her reflection in the room. She was in pain because of what Rayne said today, and she wished in her mind that it wasn't true. “I hate you,” she muttered under her breath. Her eyes are becoming teary, but she is not going to cry, not now. “Not again, Selene." "It's time for you to wake up from your fantasy dream," she said, but she wasn't sure if she would have confidence in doing that. To wake up from her deep slumber. “I will make him want me,” she said aloud to herself as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. She had always received praise from her mother and father in the past, and she knew she was a beautiful woman many men couldn’t refuse. If not for her weak state, she might not be here right now. ___ “Papa, what if the mate bond wasn't involved? Would you still love Mother? Selene asked her father under the tree in front of their house. At this time, she was around eighteen years old. “I already loved your mo
In the land of Blue Stone, the snowflakes descend from above. The air is quiet, and a peaceful calm covers the land. Each snowflake pirouettes gracefully before settling on the ground, transforming the world into a pristine white canvas. The trees, adorned with a glistening layer of snow, stand in quiet reverence. The muffled sound of footsteps and the occasional laughter of children playing in the snow create a harmonious melody, punctuating the tranquil winter scene. People selling in the market, hurry to find shelter, fearing that the heavy snow might damage their goods. Amidst the chaos in the market, deep in the forest, a silhouette was seen moving briskly among the trees. The tall trees couldn't shield him from the heavy snowflakes; his hands trembled, and the cloak he wore couldn't protect him from the harsh weather. He continued to walk in the woods and felt relief when he noticed the tower ahead. However, he still needed to walk more before reaching his destination. He glance
The rain stopped, and the raindrops made the ground shiny. The soil became wet and fertile under the soft light of the moon. The trees in the forest, which had survived the storm, swayed gracefully in the gentle breeze, dancing together. After the rainclouds went away, the thick forest, once covered in darkness from the rain, was now dark again. The black colors blended with the shapes of the tall trees. In this dark scene, a quiet feeling filled the forest, interrupted only by the spooky sound of an owl hooting, like a musician playing a song in the silent night. Rayne, unfazed by the profound darkness that enveloped the night, continued his journey, and as he trod along, his once obscure, dark eyes began to emit an uncanny golden glow. His every sense was heightened as he tried smelling that sweet scent of his fated mate Selene. He pondered whether the unexpected message he got from Drake was a result of Selene's safety. He needed to protect her by his side but the woman was jus
Rayne jumped into the room through the window. There were traces of blood on the floor and some were also splattered on the wall. He couldn't believe his guess was right. Rayne found out about the red moon because of the report he got from Harold through the letter. He realized there was someone in Bluestone Kingdom who probably came back to this remote village for an ulterior motive. He already found out Margaret was one of them and he already sent word to the Duke of the village. Though Rayne didn't mention Margaret, he specifies that there is going to be a ritual under the red moon and Selene is the sacrifice. "She was murdered," someone said behind Rayne. It was Logan. He looked at Rayne strangely because he hadn't seen him before but he realized he was stronger and more powerful. He walked inside and touched the blood on the floor. He already found the girl murdered here at the back of the shabby house. Logan sat on the sofa opposite Rayne with a table separating them
His other hand went to her nipple and he used his hand to play with it. His wolf was restless; he wanted to mark their mate but Marcus knew he had to be gentle with Eve. Eve loosened up as she began to whisper some incoherent words. Her moans were the only thing that echoed in the walls of the room. She could feel something building up inside her to settle in between her legs. This feeling was known to her but there was nothing she could do to quench the burning fire. Logan stopped sucking her breast and he knew air towards it. Eve moans as her nipples become erect. She ground her hips onto Marcus' lap, trying to get some friction but she was far from being satisfied. Marcus changed their position and this time, Eve's back was pressed into the bed. In an instant, Marcus shredded the dresses apart and tossed them to the floor, which made Eve scared for a second. He leaned forward and moved into her neck and kissed it, at the same spot where the mating mark is done, he sucked on i
The pack members were already sitting in their various seats. Azalea and Selene didn't talk much after what happened back in the room. Eve and Marcus wore a matching dress as they stood under the altar while Sir Logan, the Duke of Starlight Fall Village, performed the mating ritual. Logan needed to hurry because there would be a red moon soon. "Now it's time for the mate vows!" Logan's voice resounded in the hall as he imprinted a mark on their hands and held it together. “By the light of the full moon, I claim you as mine," Marcus began. “You are my mate, my partner, and my forever bond; I accept you as my own, now and forever. Together we shall run, under the glow of the full moon each season, with our hearts beating as one, our souls forever tied. I promise to love and protect you through all of life's phases as my destiny, my fate, and my mate; I seal our bond, forever and always." “In the eyes of the pack, we are one, united, and strong. By the power of the wolf, our love sh
Chapter 102 “Milady," Selene said with a beautiful smile on her lips. Margaret came with a young lady who Selene hadn't seen before. “I thought you were talking with someone, Lady Selene," Margaret said while the lady beside Margaret greeted Selene. “No. I was talking to myself," Selene said and ushered them in. The two came inside and sat on the sofa. “I heard from Logan that you will be coming alongside the men to guard the village," Margaret said and Selene nodded her head in agreement because it was true. “I wanted to go along with Logan because they might need my help," Selene said with a slight smile. She settled down on the chair. She wondered why Rayne went into hiding. She knew he would be eavesdropping on their conversation now. “Are you sure everything is okay?" Margaret asked, seeing the hickey on Selene's neck, which she failed to cover up with her dress because she was unaware. ”Yes, is something wrong?" Selene asked with confusion marred her face. “I didn't kn
Selene closed her in pure ecstasy and her lips trembled as she tried hard not to moan. Her back ached and her fingernails were dug inside the bed even after so many months.He brought out that feminine side in her and she was annoyed by it.There was a knock at the door but Rayne didn't give her way to reply who the person was. She was scared that if she parted her lips, she was going to moan. Her bedroom was not far from the parlor and the bedroom door was left open so she could hear the knock.Logan was the one standing at the door. He had come to the theatre house to see Selene act when he realized he didn't continue the play. He waited till the play came to an end and that was when he found Eve. It was Eve who told him Selene left early.Rayne moved his head away from Selene and taunted her with sarcasm.“Won't you answer him, I think it is your man," Rayne said, he emphasized the word man and Selene turned red. “Who is there" She said and tried to get free but Rayne held her in
“You got your wolf," Rayne said and pushed Selene to the wall. Her back hit the wall with a gentle thud but she was far from being done.She parted her lips and began to whisper but before she could complete the chant, Rayne caught her other hand.He couldn't believe Selene had the blood of a witch in her.“How could you?" Selene spat defiantly with disgust, trying hard not to cry. If there was anyone that loved her in the whole world, it was her mother. She wouldn't hesitate to kill Rayne herself even if it's going to take every last of her breath.“Who are you talking about?" Rayne inquired with his head tilted to the side. “There was a mosquito humming at the back of my head just now which I had to kill without even moving my fingers," Rayne replied in a playful tone which left Selene flabbergasted.“Oh and I like that fiesty look on you," Rayne said but Selene wished she could slap him across the face.“Then let me go?" Selene said but Rayne only Pinned her hand to the wall with