My head throbbed as I struggled to sit up. Instead of my ‘new’ room, I was in Dorian’s room. Even though the design had changed since the last time I was here, I could still tell at a glance.
My attention was pulled by the sound of the door and my face lit up as Dorian entered the room. In my darkest moment, he ended up saving me.
“Dorian, thank you for...” I started but stopped as he raised his hands up.
“You have the Alpha’s blood in you, yet you are even weaker than the people you should lead. Do you still dare to argue that your father was weak?” he asked with a blank face that was devoid of any emotion.
I struggled to find the right words to reply. While Papa was not the strongest Alpha or anything, he was certainly not weak. Somehow, Dorian seemed to hold…
A sweet and alluring scent pushed through my nostrils and I felt every part of my body tense from it.
It tinged my nostrils, and I felt a powerful tug towards Dorian!
My eyes widened in shock and I got up from the bed despite my aching muscles. What was going on?
I was trying to be strong and stubborn, but I felt like jelly, and my knees were weak and buckling under me.
My skin felt hot and flushed. I felt my wolf, in my head, prancing around happily.
“Mate!” the voice exclaimed excitedly.
I froze and stared at Dorian. He was my mate. No. He couldn’t be.
How could it be him?
I stared at him, my heart beating uncontrollably. I was panting and sweating, my head felt dizzy, and my body felt hot. I locked eyes with him, watching as they slowly transitioned from green to deep blue. They swirled in a dizzying circle before returning to normal.
His face looked twisted, and he gazed at me in disbelief. I desperately wished it was all a trick, that my imagination was playing pranks on me. I hoped I could pinch myself and wake up from this terrible dream, but the same sight greeted me each time I opened my eyes.
Dorian was my stepbrother and the person who hated me the most. I couldn’t be mated to him. The Goddess wouldn’t make such a grave mistake. He couldn’t be the one. He just couldn’t.
Dorian smirked wickedly, running his hands through my hair and gripping it, causing me to wince in pain. He acted like nothing was wrong, as if everything I had just felt was an illusion. I hoped it was.
He smirked and grabbed my face. I looked at him in disgust, closed my eyes, and felt my wolf prancing in my head. She sat still, and then a silver cord erupted from her. I was stunned. What was she trying to do? The cord extended and drifted towards him—a bond only I could see.
She was trying to create a connection, but I couldn’t allow it. I cut it off, and I felt her sit still. I couldn’t let her establish a bond with someone who didn’t care about me.
‘April, what are you doing?’ she asked. Although this was my first time talking to her, it felt so easy. So natural.
‘He won’t accept me. He doesn’t love me,’ I replied telepathically.
‘Just give him a chance. He might—’
‘No,’ I snapped. I have given him many chances in the last month. I knew how every one of them ended.
Instantly, she fell silent.
Suddenly, Dorian pinched my chin harder and pressed himself closer. I was breathing through my mouth. His scent made me dizzy, and I felt an ache and longing for his touch. My heart kept racing, and Dorian pulled me even closer.
“Leave me alone, Dorian. You’ve tortured me enough. I don’t want to be with you. I’d rather be lost and left in a ditch to starve to death.”
He chuckled. “Wherever your little legs take you, even if it’s into an abyss, I swear, I will find you. Besides—” His smile widened. “How can I keep torturing you if I can’t find you? I made a promise to Stacie. You will pay for everything you did to her.”
A tear almost escaped my eye. Why was he doing this to me? Why did he want to make my life a complete misery? He had become the Alpha of the pack just a month after my dad had died. He tore down everything my dad built and made him look like a villain.
Dorian made my life miserable and made me look like a slave. He hated me. Hadn’t he destroyed me enough? And what was he even talking about? I didn’t do anything to Stacie.
“You are a monster. You used to care about me, but now, you treat me like trash. I know you don’t care about me, and you would never date me even if I were the last girl in the world. Why don’t you do us all a favor and reject me?”
“I don’t want to be with you, and you certainly don’t want me. Reject me, Dorian!” I exclaimed in frustration.
He smiled at me like a maniac and began to play lightly with my hair. Tears were building in my eyes. Dorian had really changed. He was a monster. The loving stepbrother I once knew was lost forever.
“April, I am going to take my time to break you and ensure you never live. I am going to make you suffer, and after I am done with you–” He grabbed my hair and pinned me roughly to the wall, “–I’ll reject you and watch your heart break in agony as I say those words.”
I felt tears run down my face, and there was nothing I could do to stop them. I freed myself from his grip and pushed him away. I wasn’t going to give him the liberty of playing with me like a toy. If he weren’t going to reject me, I would do it myself.
I tried to speak, but the words felt like they had formed a lump in my throat. I was filled with fear; I couldn’t bring myself to do it. I was a coward.
I stared at him with tears in my eyes and ran down the hallway. Just when I thought that life couldn’t get any worse, it suddenly did. What did I do to deserve all of this? Did the Goddess hate me too? She saw the way that Dorian treated me.
I fell to the ground with a soft thud as Dorian released me and walked out of the room. Despite how much he hated me, he wanted to keep me in his confines.
Without thinking twice, I dragged my aching and still healing body out of his room.
This was my only chance. If I wanted freedom, I had to leave now.
I made it almost to the forest when I suddenly felt someone pulling at me. I froze, my heart thumping against my chest. Who was it and how didn't I hear their footsteps?
Unfortunately, before I can fight back or even determine who it is, I pass out.
APRIL’S POV My eyes fluttered open, and I surveyed the unfamiliar surroundings. Where was I? It certainly wasn’t my room. I sniffed the air, but none of the scents here were familiar. Where was I? I tried to sit up, but a gentle hand pushed me back on the bed. “You need to rest. Don’t worry; you are safe.” Looking at the man, I noticed him trying to hang another bag of fluid on a stand, and a needle was in my arm. Puzzled, I waited for him to change the fluid bag. Sitting beside me, he offered a reassuring smile. “Where am I? How did I get here?” I questioned. He took a deep breath and began to explain. “This is Blood Shadow Pack. Our Prince found you in the forest. You were on the verge of death when he brought you here. You are severely malnourished, and you need to rest. I can tell that you need time to process all of this.” He rose from his seat and gracefully exited the room. As the door closed behind him, I found myself alone, and gradually, his explanation echoed in my mi
APRIL’S POV He sat beside me, and I shifted away from him uncomfortably. This was a real Lycan Prince; he couldn’t be sitting next to someone as filthy as me. “You don’t have to be scared,” he gently said as he took my arm and inspected my injuries. “I found you in the forest. You were badly hurt. And judging by how long it’s taking these wounds to heal, I suspect that silver was used on you.” I turned my head away, and a tear rolled down my cheek. Memories of Paige and her gang’s brutal assault flooded my mind, breaking my heart. What did I do to be treated so badly? “What is the name of your pack? Where are you from? Do you even have a pack?” he inquired. I was stunned, and I tried my best not to show it. “Why do you ask? Of course, I have a pack,” I replied. He sighed. “Well, if you really did have one, you wouldn’t have been so badly treated and left to die in the middle of the forest. A pack cares for its members. If you are treated like an outcast, maybe you aren’t even p
APRIL’S POV The announcement blared over the speakers again, making me jump in fright. As I scanned the surroundings, I caught sight of students whispering and pointing fingers in my direction. “...where has she been? I haven’t seen her in days.” “.... is the troublemaker back? I still have those videos of what they did to her; it was hilarious.” I panicked and soon ran away to avoid the snickering. My destination was the principal’s office—I needed to find out what he wanted. Racing upstairs, I reached the office, trying to avoid the stares of the students who had gathered around to watch me go inside. I took a deep breath and finally went inside. I saw the principal sitting in his chair and glaring at me. “Good morning, Principal. You called me,” I said, trying to conceal my fear. “Yes, I did call you,” he said icily. “Where have you been for the last two days?” I gulped, my mouth running dry instantly. How on earth was I going to explain that I was beaten, woke up in the Ly
DORIAN’S POVI watched her walk away, disappointed, as she stormed down the hallway. Despite my silence, my mind buzzed with frustration as I headed to my office. She seemed pointless to me. I hated her, and being her mate only meant I could inflict more pain on her. I couldn’t let Stacie down.Upon reaching my office and closing the door, Khal began to speak, ‘That was foolish, Dorian. Why would you do that to her? She is our mate. You cannot keep hurting her.’‘She is not my mate and never will be. I can’t be mated to someone as despicable and cruel as her.’‘Dorian, you can’t keep this up forever…’‘I will not mate her, Khal!’ I retorted. ‘I am the Alpha of this pack. I will not be mated to a wolfless wolf. She has not gotten her wolf yet. And I would never even be caught dead with her. Not after what she did.’I prowled around the room in anger, huffing and puffing. The mere thought of her made my skin crawl with irritation.‘Dorian, I know you do not hate her. I can feel it in yo
APRIL’S POVI sat in my room and felt the whole house shake. I knew what Dorian was doing. That disgusting cheat!I burst into tears and fell on my bed, clutching my chest in agony as he destroyed my trust and ripped my soul apart with everything he did. I tried to block out the moans, but it felt like they were getting louder, and I couldn’t ignore them anymore. My tears wet the pillow and rolled in pain.Why was Dorian doing this to me? What had I ever done to him? He was hell-bent on destroying me and leaving nothing left of my crumbled soul. The moans rose and fell, and I could hear his voice groan each time he thrust, and the girls would squeal and moan at the top of their voices. “...tell me you want more!”“Please, Alpha, don’t stop! More! More! Ahhhhhhnn!”I covered my ears, but I could still hear their voices as clear as crystal. I fell to the floor, clutching my chest, desperately trying to keep my broken heart together.“I hate you, Dorian! I hate you!” I shouted in pain.
April's POV"Who the fuck are you talking to, April!"I gulped, and from the corner of my eye, I saw my phone and surreptitiously hid it beneath the covers. I really hoped he didn't see it. I took a deep breath, glared at him, and stood to face him. I wasn't going to be scared of him anymore. Enough was enough. If I was going to be strong and resist him, then this was the best time to start. “I think the question here is, why didn't you knock before entering my room? Why did you barge in like you own this place?”He chuckled and folded his arms."I think you missed the point, April. This house belongs to me now, the new Alpha. I can go wherever I want, and you forget that you are now an insignificant piece in his house. You are sleeping in the slave room, and I will treat you like the slave that you are. You have no claim to this house.”I remained silent and bit my tongue in anger. He was so infuriating. How dare he… “April? Hello? Are you okay? What's going on?"I was horrified.
April's POV His scent filled my nostrils and made me even dizzier, filling me with a feverish ardour. I wanted him desperately, and I couldn't help myself. It all felt so wrong. I knew it was, but yet, it seemed so right.He tasted so good.I felt my hands wanting to grab him and pull him closer to me as I kissed him. His tongue was soft and gentle as it grazed mine. I could feel the strength of the mate bond between us, and my wolf was reaching out to him, desperately trying to bond with him.I wanted to pull away and walk away angrily, but I couldn't help myself. I felt his fingers run through my hair, and they touched a sweet spot.I moaned against his lips, and like a light switch, my eyes flew open, and we both pulled away from each other as if we had both just awakened from a spell.I stared at him in horror and touched my lips with my fingers. He was kissing me? Dorian was kissing me, and I was enjoying it.I wanted to throw up at my own disgust. How could I stoop so low for
Dorian's POVI stormed to my room and slammed the door behind me. I grabbed the pillow on my bed and ripped it apart angrily, letting the fluff litter the floor.The two girls were still on the bed, and they jumped in fright and huddled in the corner of the bed, trying to escape my rage.I glared at them and saw one of them gulp in fear.“What the fuck are you two still doing here?! Get out! Now!"They scrambled to their feet, hurriedly dressed, and took the rest of their clothes downstairs.I shut the door angrily behind them and stood in the room, heaving angrily. How dare she slap me?! Who did she think that she was? I balled my hands into a fist and punched the wall with fury, leaving a dent in the concrete and a little crack.I had never imagined that she would retaliate. That witch! I was going to make her pay dearly, and I was going to make sure of it. I was going to make her life a misery. I was going to make her suffer.I stood in the mirror and looked at my face. My lips c