BRIELLE’S POVBanished! Banished! Banished! Brielle looked down at her tattered clothes, and those were the only unruly words she heard. As she was led out of the pack house, she was dragged, propelled, scorned, and had objects thrown at her. Brielle wandered past a few buildings and little cabins, watching as random elderly females and male pack members trooped hastily out of their tent, hoping to catch a glimpse of her in her helpless state. She knew they were aware of what was going on, but the surprised expressions on some people's faces indicated that they were also curious about what was going on.Tears streaming down her face, swiping roughly at her face, Brielle recalled the events of the past few hours.Everything was like a scene from a movie, and she was still convinced that it was all a dream and that she would wake up sooner or later, but this was reality, and it was staring her down. Barely a few hours ago her tyrant of a father, Cassius Warren, had kicked the bucke
BRIELLE’S POV"Move, you bitch..." The hefty man, whose grip had been on her earlier, yelled in her ears and whimpering in pain at his tight grip on her arms; Brielle sniffled her tears again as they began to walk nearer to the border.Close to where the vehicles were and were Mr. Shawn was standing with his men.Her heart twinged slightly in relief as she spotted him, and she wasn't sure if she should be happy that he was there or not. She had her eyes on him at first, but Mr. Shawn didn't seem to notice her as he conversed with one of the bulky men he had with him.She should be happy, of course, Brielle thought, using her freed right hand to arrange her falling hair as she looked back at him, embarrassed and ashamed too. Mr. Shawn would undoubtedly help her.Yes, he would because he was one of her father's closest friends, and she could recall the times he'd come to the mansion to talk with her father. She could vividly recall when he was leaving and would abruptly stop to greet
DARIUS POVThere, in the heart of faraway Washington, among the presence of witches, wizards, sorcerers, and werewolves, stood the vastly grandiose and imposing mansion that belonged to none other than... Alpha Darius! The enigmatic Lycan King. The entire mansion was indescribable, screaming so much magnificence and affluence like none other. Everything smells like mint and money... One could see their reflection anywhere they stepped.Every piece of furniture and material was visibly adorned with diamonds. Not just any diamonds, but pure diamonds, making the entire scenery and every corner of the castle glitter and shimmer in its splendor. Every morning at sunrise, the radiant rays shone their flashes into the mansion, highlighting the jeweled interior and bestowing it with the mesmerizing beauty it deserved. When nightfall arrived, the luxurious lights were turned on, adding to the mansion's glamour and elegance. Alpha Darius' mansion was undeniably magnificent and gigantic
BRIELLE’S POV"Get up!" Brielle heard a broad voice grumble as the red-blonde girls all hurried to stand up, knowing they had to obey or face punishment. She had no idea how many days had passed in this hell hole, and after being sold by or to Mr. Shawn, she and some other young girls like her had all been confined inside a minor space more akin to a room, which barely had anything to adorn its interior, except the illuminating light on. There was no bed or mattresses whatsoever, and they had to eat and sleep on the bare cold floor."Stand up, will you?!" The voice growled again as he approached her, jerking and shoving her arm roughly until she let out a low moan of pain.Twitching her lips, Brielle fluttered her eyelids so she could see the light of day, and she started rubbing her eyelids, pretending to have been asleep all this time even though she wasn't.She was terrified and perplexed. Her head, which had been hit some days back, still ached so badly, and by the brisk manne
DARIUS POVDarius could see that other notable men from afar had arrived to grace the occasion, just like him. The annual sales of young and pure-blooded ladies for their maximum enjoyment. With the entire floor adorned in red carpets and the walls glittering in real gold, all eyes and rubbernecks made way as they glanced at him while he gradually walked with the dominant aura preceding him. Each soul bowed at his striking appearance, and no sooner had he entered the grand underground building; he was led by one of the waitstaff to his special VVIP chair.Following the masked ushers, Darius passed an array of waiting chairs that had already been stuffed by the men who had come for the event. As he approached the frontal seats, his ideal spot to check out the best fish, Darius gently perched on the specific prepared one for him. He brought out his phone and proceeded to engross himself in his device as the ushers hunched in a significant bow and left his presence.Soon after the us
BRIELLE’S POV“MATE.” Brielle's head snapped up in bewilderment and wonder as she heard the heavy words. She had tried to avoid the looks, or even murmurs, from the leech-looking men in the room ever since she was brought into the dingy crowded room, her head bent down, but then this man, whoever he was, had spoken, and now she was feeling something awakening deep inside her. “Mate…” The voice said again, and her green orbs blinked slowly as she whipped her head around the large room, looking for the man who had seemed to captivate everyone today.The murmurs grew louder, and she noticed Blacko Shawn, the apparent owner of this establishment, walking out of the box towards the audience.Her subconscious urged her to follow his footsteps with her eyes, and as she did, she came face to face with him... A size-able bulky man, his hands flickering on his lips, and his gaze was fixed on her, unblinking and unmoving. He was the one with the raspy, husky, deep voice she could hear from
DARIUS POVThe ride back home in the limousine was depressing and not as exciting as Darius had anticipated. His hands neatly pleated at his sides, his fingers nervously tapping on his lap; he looked out the window as the cool breeze from inside found its way into the luxurious vehicle. His gaze was ahead, soft music playing in the background, but his mind was elsewhere as he reflected on the horrific events at the auction ring. The bloodbath that he had ordered after he had heard some unruly gossip from the human guests in the building.He had heard the gasps from the men seated close to his private area and the conversation that followed after he had unruly growled out the sacred mate word from his lips when his dead wolf had surfaced, venomously and with spite. Darius had focused his gaze on the red-blonde girl he had seen earlier amidst the clinks of glasses, but he couldn't deny the knowledge that his wolf sixth sense had picked up the words the men around him said in whisper
BRIELLE’S POVBrielle awoke slowly, her eyes opening briefly before quickly closing them again as she came into direct contact with the hearth's bright, burning fire. She tried to make sense of the strange environment by turning her pounding head to the left side and stretching her ears to the noise she could hear nearby. She attempted to move a little, her eyes drowsy and her head still throbbing, but as soon as she felt the slow push of an iron chain in her hands, the memories flooded back in an instant.The dressing room, the red-haired blondes, the auction ring, Mr. Shawn telling her to look up, the stranger, and then…Her eyes opened in a flash, and this time luckily for her, the burning light from earlier was no more, and instead, she heard a murmur and some movement too.Stretching her eyes slowly in the dimly lit room, Brielle saw herself looking at another huddled figure in the room, who seemed to be talking to herself, and smiling happily.The lady was red-haired just like