BRIELLE’S POVBrielle had trouble sleeping that night. She tossed and turned, her hands by her sides until she finally stopped moving her body compliantly as she faced the ceiling. The gold light that shone brightly from the bulb fixed up was the only lighting in her tiny little room, and she didn't want to turn it off because she wasn't ready to sleep yet. Brielle was also afraid of the dark, and as she stared, mesmerized by the golden flecks illuminating her tiny room, she knew she was going to sleep with the lights on. Perhaps her fear of the dark was not the only reason she had the lights on. She was only deceiving herself because she had other reasons for not turning off the lights. She refused to close her eyes and succumb to slumber even when it was calling to her because of another chilling reason; because of the memories that constantly flooded and plagued her mind.Memories of the training room, the rigorous coaching she had to endure over the last few days, and the ho
DARIUS POV"What are you doing here at this late hour?" Darius stood stiffly by the large steel door entrance that led to his room of naked paint collections, his hands folded at the side and his brow raised as he watched the small figure in the lit-up room. It was her, his mate, the beautiful and irresistible Brielle Warren.He'd been upstairs, by the corridor rather, sipping a glass of chilled wine when he noticed the figure waddling around the mansion, and then she'd entered this space, which was one of his privates and a part of the mansions he forbade his submissives from entering. Only the maid specially assigned to clean this part of the mansion and the guards who usually stood by every nook and cranny of the environs were allowed down this part. He was more than surprised when he stepped into the corridor that led straight to the room she had entered, and no single guard was by the corner. No guard seemed to be in sight, and cursing, his reflexes on high alert, he had caut
DARIUS POVDarius concentrated on the lavish meal before him, spoon clanging as he ate hurriedly. The maids who were here at his beck and call, as well as the guards who protected him as usual, surrounded him in the large dining room where he feasted alone. On a normal day, he would have eaten slowly, taking his time and enjoying the delicious dishes laid out for him, but today was different. Tonight was different. It was the night he would take the new submissives to his bed tonight. He couldn't wait to have them, no, Brielle, the lady who haunted his dreams, crawling under him and thrashing wildly while he fucked her. His mate... Even to his ears, the word sounded surreal, and now that he thought about it, he knew their time together would be more than magical and exactly what he desired. He was looking forward to his session with her, so he requested that she be the first woman to enter his chambers. He'd exhaust all his energy on her and reserve the rest for the next submis
BRIELLE’S POVBrielle was stunned when she closed her eyes, succumbing to a never-ending slumber, only to open them and see the sun rays streaming through her window in all their shimmers and glory. As quickly as the morning came, so did the night, and then came the moment. It was tonight. Finally, she would be stripped of any remaining decency and dignity, and she had no idea whether it would be for the better or worse. Brielle had slept with dread last night after Lady Delilah had interrupted her dressing session, wondering why Lord Darius had chosen to attend to Madeline first and not her. She suspected Lady Delilah was involved or that it was because she was inexperienced and lacked any expertise, and she didn't want Lord Darius to have to struggle on the first night, which was probably why Lady Delilah had ordered her to be arranged tonight. This unconfirmed knowledge did bother her, but she reminded herself that she didn't know why yet, so she couldn't afford to be plague
DARIUS POV"Please come in..." Darius mumbled slowly, his arms outstretched on the cool, dark couch he was sitting on. The rapt knock on the door had caught his attention, and his body was already anticipating her arrival, so he yelled out something without even asking who it was. But he knew she was the one. Brielle... He'd been waiting for her since the clock beside where he was seated struck ten. The steeled door burst open, revealing her in a blindfold, flanked by two maids. When they saw him, they quickly bowed and waved before leaving her hands and walking away. His gaze swept over her body seductively, and the blue-lit lights in the dim room did justice in highlighting her curves, which were hidden beneath a robe. He had no idea if the robe was red, green, or blue. She was standing at the room's doorway, trembling softly as she had done the night before, her hands pleated on her sides, and he could feel her shivers. His wolf was communicating with hers, and he could alm
DARIUS POVDarius watched as Brielle dropped to her knees upon hearing his command.Arching her back, she placed her hands on the floor exactly as he instructed, and with her eyes open, she stared right at him. She began to crawl towards him without further delay just as he counted the steps. "One... two... three..." As he watched her trembling figure, dressed in lacy lingerie and crawling towards him like a slut, he was more than aroused. Darius was irreversibly satisfied by the blue light from the room illuminating her skin and making her look more alluring. She was so obedient, not making any noise or arguing at all, and he liked it.Delilah appeared to have done well, and now it was his turn to dominate and claim her. He wasn’t the only one excited to be inside her tight virgin pussy wall, as his wolf was equally hungry to devour its mate. Hands flicking his lips, he said slowly, “Crawl faster to me.”His husky dominating voice resonated in the room, a devilish smirk curling
DARIUS POVDarius paced restlessly around the room, his hands on his waist as he waited for Lady Delilah’s arrival.He needed to clear the air, and he needed to know what training Brielle had received that had her underperforming. He didn't care that it was late; the mansion was still buzzing, and he knew Delilah would also be awake. Furthermore, whenever he had sessions with new submissives, Delilah would always stay at the mansion because she would check on them afterward to see if they had done well. But tonight would be different because he was filled with rage that he couldn't even describe. The images of Eve kept flashing through his mind, only to be replaced by Brielle repeatedly, and it disgusted him. Her moans and sobs rang in his ears, and the sight of her trembling naked figure on his bed made him curse aloud. “Fuck!” As he continued to pace his chambers, he twisted his neck and cracked his knuckles. He had put on his trousers after the embarrassing moment, his hard
BRIELLE’S POV Brielle slid to the ground, tears pouring out of her eyes in waves as she began to sob, shutting the door of her room instantly. She buried her face in her thighs, hands folded around her legs, clutching what was left of her tattered robe, not caring that her makeup was already smeared across her hands. She couldn't keep it in any longer, and the thought of Lady Delilah coming to scold her made everything worse. Her entire body ached, her heart had been shattered, and her wolf was extremely disappointed in her. She could hear its howls and her subconscious telling her countless times that she had messed up horribly and that all she had to do now was wait for her nemesis to catch up with her. She knew that tonight's events would spread like wildfire throughout the mansion. She had heard murmurs from the guards and maids as she walked to her room, head bowed in shame and half-stricken. Aside from that, she could feel their gazes bore a hole in her back, and she was