NYX'S POVDespite the fact that I found her so endearing, I didn't want anything to do with her, considering the circumstances. I couldn't afford afford get I to Atlas's trap once again and have him treat me like he did last time. The stales were higher in this condition, considering that it was his daughter who he must cherish so dearly. Suddenly, I heard footsteps approaching and I tensed up. The door creaked open, and a tall, muscular figure stepped inside. It was one of the guards, a man I recognized from previous encounters. He scanned the room suspiciously, looking for any signs of trouble.He had a stern, chiseled face with a prominent jawline. His eyes were a deep shade of brown, almost black, and they scanned the room with a cautious, vigilant look. He had a buzz cut and his skin was tanned, as if he spent most of his time outdoors. He wore a navy blue uniform with a badge on the front pocket that read "Alpha's Guard." His posture was upright and alert, and his broad should
NYX'S POV. I waited and waited that evening, but Aurora didn't come. My heart sank as I began to worry that something had happened to her. I thought of all the possible scenarios that could have kept her away from me. Perhaps she had been grounded by her father, or worse, he had found out about our secret meetings.As the day wore on, my worry grew deeper. I couldn't focus on anything else, not even my own recovery. All I could think of was Aurora and what could have happened to her. The longer she stayed away, the more my imagination ran wild. I imagined all sorts of terrible things, like her being punished by Atlas, or worse, being hurt.I tried to distract myself with other things, but nothing seemed to work. I couldn't read or even watch TV. Every little noise made me jump, hoping it would be Aurora. But each time, it was someone else, and my disappointment only grew.As the sun began to set, I started to lose hope. Maybe Aurora was never going to come back, and I would never see
AURORA'S POVAs I lay in my bed, tossing and turning, my thoughts kept going back to Nyx. I wanted to see her. So, with a racing heart, I decided to sneak out of my room and check on her.I carefully got out of bed, trying not to make any noise as I tiptoed towards the door.The floorboards creaked as I stepped on them, and I froze, listening for any sign that someone had woken up.After a few tense moments, I breathed a sigh of relief and continued down the hallway, taking care to avoid the creaky floorboards. Every step felt like an eternity, and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. My dad wouldn't find it funny if he caught me.Tiptoeing closer, I could hear the sound of soft murmurs coming from within the room. The door was slightly ajar, and I pushed it.The moment I entered Nyx's new room, my eyes immediately fell on her fragile figure lying in bed. Her body was wrapped in bandages, and her face was covered in bruises. My heart raced as I wondered what could have happened
NYX'S POV The sun had set, and the evening was upon me. I sat in my room, my neck constantly snapping to look at the door. I was eager to meet Aurora and see what was inside Atlas's Journal.I couldn't help but wonder if it was possible that he had painted a portrait of me. As I contemplated the odds and possibilities of this dream turning into reality, I heard a squeak. I turned to see who had come in."Hey, Nyx." Aurora squealed giggling as she rushed to my side. "Hey, Rory." I replied smiling as my heart flooded with relief.The answer to my questions was right in front of me."How're you feeling now?" She asked, her voice filled with concern."Much better love. Much better." I lied. I was in pain and since she left me with such news I had been more anxious than ever."I'm so glad to hear that." She answered and I could see the relief in her eyes."So, where's the proof we talked about?" I shamelessly asked, I could no longer contain my anxiousness."Here," she answered, pulling o
ATLAS POVI woke up to a new day, but I could already feel the anxiety creeping in. I knew what was coming, and it was something I had been dreading for a while now. I tried to shake off the feeling and focus on my daily routine, but my mind remained unsettled.As I went about my day, I found myself getting easily distracted during conversations with people.I couldn't help but think about the looming full moon and what it would bring. It was a time when my wolf was heightened and at war with the vampire side of me.I was not like any other werewolf. Instead of turning into a regular wolf during the full moon, I transformed into a vampiric lycan. This creature was stronger than both werewolves and vampires combined, and it only sought blood and destruction. This was how I had killed my former Luna, Aurora's mother, and I had lived with that guilt in my conscience ever since.I had never meant to harm anyone, but the bloodlust that consumed me during the full moon was too much to bear
NYX'S POVThe hospital room was quiet and dimly lit, the only sounds coming from the beeping machines and the occasional footsteps echoing down the hallway. I lay in my bed, staring up at the ceiling, lost in my thoughts. It had been weeks since I was admitted to the hospital, and I was beginning to feel like a prisoner in my own body.I couldn't move around freely. I thought being a slave was the worst thing that could happen to me until I got tied to this bed.Aurora wouldn't be visiting me today, she had told me today she was going to spend some time with her father-Atlas. That arrogant, egoistic cruel monster, I hated him so much for putting me through all these.I still wonder how such a heartless bastard could be the father of a sweet and adorable kid like Aurora. They were like two opposites.Suddenly, the door creaked open, and I sat up, my heart racing. I wasn't expecting anyone, and my mind immediately went to the worst-case scenario. But then I saw Riley walking in, a bouqu
NYX'S POVEver since Aurora showed me her father's journal, no matter how hard I tried to deny it, I hadn't been myself.I couldn't even identify my problem, I couldn't tell if it was the paintings of myself that I saw that made me feel this way or if it was the dirty thoughts that managed to flood my mind as I imagined what was running in his head when he painted me or how his muscles flexed.Apart from my unholy thoughts, I sincerely have been concerned after finding out about Atlas's illness. I've just had this unsettling feeling. It was as though I was bothered about his well-being and that's the part I don't understand.Atlas has been nothing but cruel, evil and wicked to me. He's even the reason I've been in this sick state for the past few weeks. So, it still didn't make sense how a part of me cares that he was inflicted with an illness. Maybe it was part of the effects from the painting.A part of me knew why. It was because of Aurora, she's too much of an angel and the last
NYX'S POVAs I walked up the stairs with Riley, a sense of anticipation filled me up. I had been away from home for so long, and the idea of returning to my own space was thrilling. As we walked up to my room, I noticed that it looked completely different from the last time I saw it. There were new curtains, fresh flowers on the nightstand, and even a stuffed teddy bear sitting on my bed."Oh, my God, Riley!" I exclaimed, taking in the sight of my newly decorated room. "This is amazing! Did you do all of this?"He averted his gaze shyly. "I redressed your room before coming to get you from the ward. It was a mess. I didn't know if you'd like it, but I wanted to make it feel more like home."I couldn't believe how thoughtful he was being. The room was more beautiful than I could have ever imagined. The curtains were a pale blue that matched the walls perfectly. The flowers were a mix of pink and white, and their sweet scent filled the air. The teddy bear was soft and cuddly, and had a
NYX'S POVAs I stood in front of Atlas's door, my heart pounded in my chest, and my palms grew clammy. The anticipation of facing him made my stomach twist into knots. "Here we go," I whispered to myself, mustering up the courage to confront him.With a hesitant hand, I gripped the doorknob and turned it slowly, the door creaking open. Stepping inside, I was immediately greeted by a familiar scent, a unique combination of musk and sandalwood that belonged solely to him. A quick rush of memories and emotions washed over me, reminding me of the hours we had spent together here and how it shielded me from the rest of the world. But there was no time for nostalgia now; I had a task at hand and needed to focus.I tiptoed further into the room, my eyes scanning for any signs of Atlas's presence. Thankfully, he wasn't there. Call me lucky.A wave of relief washed over me, temporarily easing the anxiety that had consumed me moments before. I silently hoped that luck would be on my side, a
NYX'S POVThe sunlight beamed through the window hitting me directly in the face. 'Fuck' I groaned slightly under my breath as the pain between my legs felt intense and strong. And my joints ached, it felt as though I had worked as a labourer the night before. I had worked though but the only difference was that my role was a submissive slut. Goodness, Atlas was great last night. Rough, dominant and angry. Just the way it should be. He had no mercy whatsoever and it only turned me on the more. He was a bastard for unnecessary punishing me though. But, it was hot even though I got hurt. Sweet bastard.I closed my eyes back, wanting to go back in time. If I could I'd let moments like this last longer. Because anything could happen the next minute. He could decide to not want this tomorrow, or it could even be me who'd wake up and say I strongly wanted all these to end. I doubted I'd wish for such though. But, in life we could really never tell.A smile made it's way to myself, graz
Nyx's pov:Atlas pulled his finger out and then continued to lick his fingers. "Kitty, you taste so fucking devine." He complimented as he gazed into my eyes intensely, his eyes had now turned a different shade of forest green, a darker shade, full of lust and desire for me."Has anyone ever told you that?" He asked, his voice barely above a whisper as he continually dipped his fingers in and out of his mouth.And, godamn that shit he did turned me on."Stop staring at me like that or else I'd punish you badly by spanking you 10 times and I wouldn't let you scream because those lips of yours would be nicely wrapped around my cock and you'd suck it, bobbing your head just like the slut you are." He mumbled, his words teasing me as I imagined the scenario. Fuck! It was an intense image to picture.Though I knew it'd be nothing but great torture, extreme and intense. Rough and wicked. Just the way I like being handled."So answer my question, as anyone ever told you how good you taste."
NYX'S POVIt was some minutes to 8pm, the designated time to meet Atlas. I felt both thrilled and excited. I stared at my closet wondering what I could wear that'd fit this occasion. Something pretty, something nice enough to keep him interested in this. Something revealing and sexy.Just in cue my eyes caught sight of a red lingerie, a wicked smile made its way to my lips as my fingers trailed the hook of the delicate lace. My mind wandered going wild with imaginations of the things that could possibly happen with him tonight.Would he still be dominating as he was earlier this morning? Would he be slow and gentle? Never.Slow and gentle for enemies like ourselves would be nothing but cringe and absolutely disgusting. I liked it when he was rough with me, I loved it when he teased me and his cock plunged into me with no mercy. I loved how he caressed my skin leaving me in need and desire. I loved and hated how he often made me beg for him to pleasure me. I checked the time on the
NYX'S POVI groaned in frustration as Atlas left me needy and yearning on the bed. It's crazy how he teased me then suddenly left me hanging. Like, what the actual fuck.He was just punishing me for no reason, why couldn't he stay and finish what he started. Why couldn't he keep his skin on mine a little longer?My heart raced a smile gracing my lips as I remembered I'd get to see him tonight. Thinking about the possibilities of what could happen sent a shiver down my spine. The way he spoke with authority, the low and husky timbre of his voice, the sensation of his hot breath against my skin- It was dominating and undeniably sexy.Goodness, how did we get here? How did we get to the point where I now feel excited to see him?Our arrangement was an unusual yet beautiful one, the fact that I could still hate him and have him pleasure me was a big deal. I sighed in contentment as I laid on the spot where he just left, his smell still lingered on the sheets and I happily wrapped them a
NYX'S POVI blinked my eyes open, feeling light headed as I stirred, breathing a sigh of relief as I smiled nestling further into Atlas. "Good morning baby." He whispered, dipping his head into the crook of my neck, nuzzling gently before planting a soft kiss on my exposed shoulders. I smiled, feeling a shiver run down my spine. I felt excited and thrilled I was new to this foreign feeling. The feeling of being free from overthinking things, free from worrying about possible consequences. He had officially made us just sex partners. Enemies turned Fuck buddies. I liked the sound of it. For once I was happy with his decision, it was undeniable that anytime we were together a dark cloud hung over us hovering ready to spill like a heavy rain. The sexual tension was real, heavy and pressing. "What's on your mind?" He asked, his voice low and calm. As he gently pulled me out of my train of thoughts, reminding me that I was yet to say anything in response but rather I was staring at him
NYX'S POV"I Hiccup. needed to. hiccup see hiccup you." He mumbled. "Atlas, what the-" I started but was cut short by his hand on my waist, pulling me close, resting his head in the crook of my neck and nuzzling it.Holding him closer, I steadied myself as I lost balance from the unexpected encounter. What happened to him? Seeing him at my doorstep was the last thing I expected. Yes, I wished to see him but not in this manner. I wond-"Nyx…" Atlas whimpered, making me forget about how unexpected this was. "Atlas, what's wrong?" I asked. My voice was barely audible, it was as if I was scared that if my voice was beyond this note, it might worsen whatever was wrong. "I don't even know how to explain how I feel." He slurred, his voice sounded so sexy as his hot breath fanned my exposed neck.He was drunk and I could tell because he reeked of alcohol.Leading us to the bed, I made him sit on the edge of my bed. Leaving to get him some water. I felt he'd need it because of the consta
NYX'S POVIt's been 3 days since we last had sex and I missed him. Not that I'd admit this to him but I did miss screaming out his name in pleasure and having him shut me up with kisses. I missed the feeling of his skin against mine. Even in the hallway I haven't seen him around. On the days I cleaned his room he wasn't there either. A part of me felt like he was avoiding me and the thought of that alone bothered me."Nyx,"Aurora called, tugging my arms gently as she pulled me out of my train of thoughts. "Yes yes, I'm here with you." I muttered under my breath as I turned to her and stared at her with an absent mind. I was overthinking and a little bit bothered and My mind, like a blank canvas, was painted with thoughts of a man who both captivated my heart and infuriated me—the same man who happened to be her father.Amusement danced in Aurora's eyes as she let out a soft giggle, the sound filling the room with its beauty. Her innocent joy brought a faint smile to my face, even a
NYX'S POV"Turn Around." He repeated the tone of his voice growing more and more demanding as he gazed into my eyes intensely.He had sent someone to call me over.And I could almost swear that he looked so hot at that moment that I wanted nothing than for him to bend me over the table and fuck me dirty. But I wouldn't give in so easily. "Make me." I challenged as I bit my bottom lip.He meets my defiance with a vicious laugh, and then lifts me up, turns me around, and bends me over the chair. Yes, handle me roughly daddy.I suppress a gasp when Atlas squeezes my ass and brings his lips close to my ear, his breath warm against my skin."Has anyone ever made you feel how I feel? Tell me, have you let many people touch you down here in the last few years?" He asks, pulling my coat as he rubbed his thumb over my thin lace panties. The one I intentionally wore because I wanted to seduce him."E...nough," I stammered, sucking in my breath as his fingers tingled. "Enough to make me proud t