Sera is no longer bound to the Silver Pole. Her wrist has begun to heal from the effects of the silver, but hunger gnaws at her, causing to feel feverish. Her gaze falls on the wasted food that the guards callously threw on the floor. “What an inhumane person.” She sneers, cursing under her breath. She's about to move closer to dust the sand on the buns nearest to her when footsteps interrupt the stillness in the dungeon. “Hello…” She calls out wearily, her intestines contrasting with intense hunger pain. Soon, two guards appear, hauling a figure with them. They unlock the cell gate without sparing a glance at her. “Please…I'm hungry.” Sera begs earnestly, not caring about the boy, who they roughly toss into the Silver cell. The guards snarl at her, their expressions filled with disgust. “You should be hungry for death for your traitorous actions. You betrayed your pack, yet you are begging to be fed. What a shameless person.”“Let’s leave her alone. Her death is near anyway.” The
LanaAs I rush through the corridors to find Damon's personal bathroom, my body chimes with a sizzling sensation. “Is he waiting for me?” I murmur to myself, a blush spreading across my face. But, I quickly remind myself that he is an Alpha, and will definitely not be lingering for me when he has duties to attend to. I lower the expectations in my heart and run down the corridor, to get to him as fast as I can. I'm aware of the unsolicited gazes I'm receiving from the guards and maids, but do I care? No. All I can think of at the moment is to find Damon and let him do whatever he wants to me. Sexually, of course. When I reach the bathroom, my heavy steps flatter, and I draw in a deep breath. “Lana, calm down…he may not be inside.” I remind myself, suppressing the replaying moment in my mind.“Pick a safe word.” “Love.” “Love?” “Damn. He probably thinks I'm desperate for his love too,” I groan inwardly, my hand trembling as it reaches for the doorknob.“I should have picked Lemo
Alpha Damon feels a sense of numbness as he pushes his erection into Lana’s damp mouth. His piercing gaze locks onto her enlarged brown ones that now have tears in them.“Do you like it when I choke you with my dick?” He asks, and she bobs her head in response. Lana hums on his dick again, staring at him with so much desire in her eyes that he feels like slapping her cheek again. But he can't bring himself to hit her until he recalls her moaning when he did that earlier. Damon decides to find out if such action turns her on if it's done in a sexual way, so he pulls out his cock, the string of her saliva accompanying his thick throbbing erection. “Does your cheeks hurt?” He mutters gently, but Lana shakes her, maintaining eye contact as she swipes off her tears.“It.. doesn't hurt…at all.” She stutters, and the Alpha smiles at her beautiful desirable expression. Damon’s thumb soothes Lana's cheek, gently rubbing on the apparent red swollen part, before he leans to pour kisses on it.
Sera and Ethan stroll side by side down the corridor, their footsteps softly echoing. Following Alpha Damon’s order, they've tidied up, and having heard about Lily's presence in the mansion, are now en route to locate her.“May, where do you think Lily might be?” Ethan inquires, concern appearing across his face. Sera gazes ahead, pondering her next move, now that Alpha Damon has decided to adopt Ethan. She's certain he did that so the boy wouldn't be affiliated with her when he wants to issue her sentence, and that makes her feel insecure. “Do you agree with the Alpha's adoption proposal?” Sera counters her recently discovered brother's query with one of her own.“I informed him I will give him a response tonight after you've confronted the pack.” Ethan replies, his voice reflecting that he's planning on accepting the proposal. Sera’s brows knit together, frustration and apprehension bubbling within her as she contemplates confronting the pack. The idea of facing over three hundr
LanaLunchtime with Damon, Matthias, and Katarina is an interesting affair I always look forward to. So when Damon mentions it after the most erotic bath I ever had, I agree without thinking much about it. The dining table is adorned with a spread fit for royalty. Each delicacy set out to my preferences.“Woah,” I marvel at the variety of dishes that the maids were able to make within a few hours. “Do you have anything else you wish to eat that's not here? I will ask them to make it.” Damon asks, his tone indulging me a smile appears on his face. I glance at the array of tempting choices, and I shake my head. “Every delicacy I crave to eat is here” I reply with a delighted glint in my eyes.He reaches for the cutleries and then places them in my hands like I did for him when he was temporarily blind. “Good then, I have to feed you well after all of that.”Matthias raises a confused brow, “after all of what?”Katarina, sitting gracefully beside him, rolls her eyes. “Why did you wan
Alpha Damon's dark penetrating eyes widen at Lana's surprising declaration. The air around them stiffens, and a moment of silence hangs between them. He tries to distance himself, but she unexpectedly wraps her arms around him. “Alana..” Damon speaks in a low, uncertain voice the moment he feels her touch.“I know. I shouldn't love you, but I do. You warned me against falling for you, but what can I do? I'm so hopelessly in love with you.”Damon stiffens as he listens to her confession. He gently removes her arms around his waist, taking a step back. He hesitates, his dark eyes reluctantly meeting hers. The tears in them almost compel him to pull her into his arms once more, but he resists the urge. “Ignore your feelings for me. I don't want you to get hurt.” He advises, a hint of concern in his voice.Princess Lana shakes her head, her eyes filled with unshed tears and determination as she closes the distance between them. “I don't want to ignore my feelings, Damon…” She says softl
As they approach the base of Shrouded Peaks, the air becomes more unusually chilly. The mountain looms above them, and Damon leads Lana to a hidden entrance concealed by the natural rock formation. “This entrance leads to the vampire kingdom.” the Alpha explains, his deep commanding voice echoing in the cavernous space. “We’ll go through this path when we are visiting, but for now, let me show you around.”“Everywhere feels so cold,” Lana says honestly, her eyes scanning the cavern. Damon nods at her observation, then continues leading her through the secret entrance. The air gets chillier the more they explore, and the sounds of water echo around them.“What was the significance of this mountain before the vampires discovered its secret route to their kingdom?” Lana asks, her voice tingled with curiosity.“It was just a mountain. My family’s ancestral mansion is nearby, and my grandfather used to train here in his youth,” Damon discloses, his voice growing colder with each word.“W
Unlike Ethan and Lily, Serafina doesn't have a designated room for her in the Alpha Damon’s mansion. She's sitting in the maids’ garden, contemplating the impulsive decisions that led her here. Particularly, the day she let her emotions guide her, instructing the wizard to extract all of Princess Lana’s blood. The mistake haunts her more than any other mistake she had ever made. It was driven by her obsession to have the Black Pack Alpha to herself, but it was also the magnetic pull that had drawn him toward Lana.“She’s the spy…”“Are you sure? She looks so gentle.” “How could she betray her pack? What a traitor.”“I heard Alpha adopted her siblings. He’s becoming more lenient to traitors, is Princess Lana influencing him?”“Well she's his mate…what do you think?” “I wish Miss Sera was here. She's the best mate, unlike that whore, who we all have to accept after what she did to Beta Hunter.”Whispered voices echo in Sera’s ears, but she continued to act like she didn't hear them. S
LanaDamon's sudden appearance, Hunter's lifeless body on the ground –leaves me breathless, my heart pounding in my chest. It was all too much to process.“D-Damon!” I exclaim, rushing into his embrace.Overwhelming sense of relief flooding over me, I disregard his bloody bloody hand that clutches Hunter's heart, just focusing on the familiar warmth he provides. In Damon's embrace, the fear of losing him dissipates, replaced by his imposing presence that makes me feel both safe and vulnerable, an extraordinary sensation I've never felt more profoundly. Right now, wrapped in his arms, I don’t want to ever let go of him. He hugs me back, his incredible tempting scent filling my nose, and also comforting my heart. As he keeps me at arm's length, his penetrating gaze assesses my worn-out appearance. I know my face bore evidence of sleepless nights, I welcome his unwavering attention. Shyness envelops me as his gaze lingers, a blush spreading across my cheeks beneath his intense scru
“I've been stuck in this wretched kingdom longer than I anticipated,” Alpha Damon mutters under his breath, his hands halting in the midst of composing a letter. He runs his fingers running through his hair in frustration and releases the pen in his hand. He sighs heavily and takes a moment to think of how occupied he has been the last fourteen days. Tobias effectively convinced key authorities within the Moon Church, and they opted to confront King Vincent to move the Church to the Black Pack. Damon understands this will be foul play if he has no strategy in place, so he has been disseminating letters to all seven indigenous Packs, spanning from the farthest to the nearest.In each parchment, he asserts his role as the Alpha King, expressing the necessity to potentially expose their borders to a vampire invasion. Damon touches on Shrouded Peaks, Lana's true identity, and unveils the Prophecy. He discloses that the vampires have coerced the High Priestess into aligning with their ev
Lana Days slip away like sand through my fingers—a day, three days, a week. Damon's absence looms over me, an excruciating ache in my heart. I missed him so much…The thought that something bad may have happened to him, and no one knows fuels my desperate attempts to leave the mansion every day. Yet, each endeavor met with frustration. Ethan keeps intercepting me before I reach Shrouded Peaks, making frustration and uncertainty gnaw at my soul.My longing for Matthias or Katarina intensifies each day. I wish one of them were present in this mansion, and to depart with. My frustration mounts every day when I'm discovered by Ethan. Damon's safety consumes my thoughts, robbing me of appetite and inducing sleepless nights. The awareness that he's alone in the vampire kingdom heightens the unrest within me, and I can barely think of anything except him.I keep feeling like he needs me—that he wants me with me—and I can't shake it from my mind.. “How can I escape without Ethan discoveri
Lana “That ring belongs to Alpha Damon. He made him his heir. I believe he also thinks he may not return.”I stare dumbly, staring at Elder Devon in shock as he continues with a sigh.“He also left me a letter to train Ethan to be the next Alpha, but that's never happened in history. An adopted son…without the Alpha’s gift?”I shake my head in disbelief, his remaining words passing across my ears like a breeze. My mind reels, struggling to absorb the First Elder’s revelation. Damon’s ring…proof to his choice feels unnaturally heavy to be in Ethan’s finger.Without a moment of doubt, I push forward, my anxiety clouding my senses. My hand reaches for Ethan’s, and my closes around the ring. With desperate determination, I pull it out of his hand.“You cannot wear this. I won't accept that Damon won't return!” I exclaim, my voice echoing with a mixture of fear and disbelief.The golden ring with black onyx seems like a heavy emblem of an uncertain fate. It burns in my palm as bitter tear
Sixty-sevenThe moon hangs low in the night sky, casting an eerie glow on Alpha Damon, cloaked in shadow, as he approaches the ancient Moon church.The air is thick with an unnatural cold, and stillness as he slips through the creaking doors with a calculated move.Inside, the moonlight filters through stained glass, creating a surreal atmosphere. Damon's senses heighten, his imposing steps echoing on the cold, stone floor as he moves deeper into the dimly lit space. When he reaches a hidden passage, he halts, and moves closer to see a concealed door. “Hurry, we can't risk being discovered here,” urgent whispers fill the air.“Can we just forget about being discovered? I'm about to cum..” Murmurs, soft shuffles, and groans echo in his ears.“Distracted fools,” Damon growls under his breath as he swings the door open to reveal two church members. Their eyes widen with a mix of fear and confusion as the Alpha reveals himself.The intimate scene freezes, and an awkward silence hangs i
Lana Three days have passed since Damon's departure to the vampire kingdom. I miss him so much, and I find myself immersed in Lady Rosalind’s diary anytime I'm not with Lily or Ethan. The delicate script reveals her innermost thoughts, alternating between personal reflections and fantasies realized through Damon’s father, Alpha Devin. I enjoyed reading her diary, yet it felt like I was intruding on her deepest secrets, and to be honest it was uncomfortable at first. With her diary, I've learned a lot of her, and her aspiration for who she referred to as “darkness” “Did you ever call her mother before her death?”I recall the impulsive question I asked Damon when he found me during the Full Moon, and I feel my heart twinge as I realize how much pain that must have caused him.He probably never called Lady Rosalind “mother” and she also never called him her “son”My hand clenches around the diary, and I flip the pages to see that I only have a few more pages to read to be done. “I w
Inside his dimly lit chamber in his underground mansion in the vampire realm, Damon's furrowed brow, and restlessness betrayed his usual stoic expression. The intensity of his thoughts etched on his cold, handsome face as his mind unraveled the mystery of what else Cleo could possibly seek beyond him.It wasn't long before the haunting silhouette of Shrouded Peaks emerged. A sardonic laughter clawed its way from his throat, a grim acknowledgment dawning upon him.“Vincent better steer clear of my gaze, for I will kill him on sight.” Damon growls, a dangerous edge in his voice before he listens to the approaching footsteps.“Alpha? You are back!” Frederick exclaims as the Alpha’s intimidating figure appears before him.Damon's nod carries a shadowed intensity as he locks eyes with his housekeeper, and spy.Frederick Sinclair, born of an uncommon union between his father's vampire confidant and a she-wolf within their pack, stands under the weight of Damon's scrutiny. “Why did you with
In the shadowy realm of the vampire kingdom, Alpha Damon wears a long, black cloak, and has some red-hued cosmetics around the eyes to make him pass a vampire at a glance. In the quietude of the morning, his heightened senses guide his steps along the sunlit cobblestone streets. The absence of night’s shadows allows for clearer pathways, less obscured by darkness.The streets, sparsely populated with mostly hybrids, and a few powerful vampires, who can comfortably walk in the sunlight, fail to divert the Alpha’s focus. He marches forward, indifferent to those who cross his path. He is ready to kill anyone who intentionally stops him in his stride for any reason. Glancing around, he relies on his memory as a navigational map to lead him to Cleopatra Ravi's former residence.A year ago, he arrived in Nocturna under his father's command. During that time, he crossed paths with Cleopatra. After witnessing her adeptness in acquiring crucial information, he’s certain she's invaluable to t
LanaDespite waking up feeling incredibly sore between my legs, Damon’s absence still leaves me wondering why he's not the first thing I wake up to see.I pout as I glance around his chamber, but find no trace of him. “Where is he?” I don't want to leave the comfort of the bed because everywhere smells like him, but I stink of his cum. “I need a bath.” I groan, attempting to stand only to realize that my legs are in a bond by a shred. “Oh my god, he forgot to unbind me,” my cheeks flush red as memories of the last few hours replay in my mind.Dreamily, I struggle to sit on the bed and pull my legs up to untie myself. Flashbacks of how he had tied my limbs, deepthroated, blindfolded me, and granted me so many profound pleasures surge intense arousal within me.“Why am I still so horny? I should be satisfied for at least two weeks after last night!” I caution myself, feeling embarrassed by how he has made me want him every damn minute.It's truly self-damaging to be this needy for a m