Three

Fiona.

I rush out of Cult's office as fast as I can.

I am not even sure where I am supposed to stay because there are several rooms in the house and I have no idea which one my sister stayed in.

I am not Fey, but he doesn't even realize that. According to what Fey told me, the only thing that stands to be true is his cold, arrogant nature. He is the most arrogant, self absorbed, monster and I hope to never meet his kind again.

How could he say all of that to me? How could he look me in my eyes and say all these degrading things to me? How did Fey ever put up with this?

I begin to climb the stairs hoping they lead me to my sister's room or something. I am about to take the left side when i see a woman carrying a laundry basket.

Oh my goodness! Luna, you are back. She says.

"Yes...I guess I am." How have you been? I ask, even when I do not know her.

"Uh...I am quite good. Wow, I'm surprised because you have never asked me that before."

Really? I ask, wondering why.

Yes. Where is your luggage? I will take it to the room.

"Um, this house is so big and I have forgotten where my room is." Can you show me? I ask.

"Luna Fey...um, the thing is while you were gone, Alpha Cult moved all your belongings to the master bedroom which is also his bedroom."

What? Why would he do that? I ask.

"Well, the former Luna found out that Alpha Cult made you go to the honeymoon all by yourself and she...you know how mothers are." The both of you are a married couple after all.

I tap my hands at my hip wondering if there was really no way to escape this. First, it was Cult and now, it's his mother who I have never met before. I can hear her talking to him in the office but I'm not even in the right state of mind to meet her.

However, I need to get a hold of my sister's belongings to see if there are clues about where she could be.

It seems Alpha Cult may not have anything to do with her disappearance. He wasn't fazed when I showed up to the doorstep. Did my sister disappear on her own?

Luna Fey, should I take you to your room?

"Yes, please."

In the master's bedroom, I walk past the reddish-brown, slender poles of the large sized bed, heading over to the elegant sedentary at the center of the bedroom that accommodates blossoms in various insignias.

The colors of flowers makes the room feel spring-like and airy, but despite the prettiness of the furnishings and the sun streaming through the windows, the room felt somehow cold.

There are two separate closets and I can tell which one is supposed to be for my sister. Inside the closet, I let my hands touch my sister's dresses and tears rolls from my eyes.

Where are you, Fey? Why are things different from what you told me? What did you find out about Alpha Cult? I murmur, sitting on the rug of the closet and falling asleep after thinking about her.

The next time I wake up, I look at the time and it is night time. I'm still tired because of how long I drove coming to find my sister at the Sovereign Pack. Slowly, I stand on my feet and I take a very good look at the closet.

It is pure luxury, more accessories than I can count, shoes, enough dresses for a lifetime. This is exactly what Fey used to tell me she wanted. Since she was a child, she always wanted to live like a fairytale and she finally got her wish.

Except, it is not a Prince Charming but a beast, literally. And I have to steal her life for a while by pretending to be her. I'm nothing like my sister. I don't care about things like this especially when the price you have to pay is a man like Alpha Cult.

I take off my shoes slowly as I stare at the mirror. I take off my shoes, my shirt that he literally ripped with his hands and my pants, next. I take a bathing robe from the closet, it is white as snow, kind of like the ones prestigious Luxury hotels provide.

I slowly open the door of the closet with a huge lump in my chest. I am hoping that Cult isn't in the room yet. I exhale in relief when I do not see him in the bedroom and comfortably, I make my way to the bathroom.

I open the bathroom door, taking two steps in and that is when I see Cult. He is tall, stark naked, wet with hot water and his protruding length—enormous enough that it is gazing at me too. It all catches me off guard and I'm about to slip when he uses the ropes of my robe to catch me back.

Using my robe to catch me worked but it unravels the robe, making me join my own naked body with his masculine build. His scent drives me nuts instantly and my wolf prowls in heating pleasure.

This is the second time she is doing this today. The shower blasts hot water from the top and I know that I am supposed to walk away from him but it feels like a magnetic pull. My own pleasures are stronger than my sense of judgment.

My heart is racing faster and faster. My bare breasts are touching his very own chest and I love it. I want him to embrace me entirely until I burst in pleasure I did not think I was coming here to find. This is the man that made me so angry a few hours ago, why am I not pulling away from him?

His hand tilts my chin and it is as if he is about to kiss me, divulge my lips and make me break before him when I remember that he is my sister's husband. By remembering that, I step away from him and guard my body with the robe.

"I will come back when you are done." I say, tearing my eyes off of him.

"No, you don't need to go anywhere." I'm done. His voice makes me vibrate and I feel tingles in between my legs. I close any breathing space between my legs as I watch him fix a robe on his body, gazing at me like a predator.

I watch as he walks out of the bathroom and the one thought that remains in my mind is how, how can I control myself around this monster?

After a few minutes, I leave the shower and head back into the closet to put on a night shirt and long pants. When I get back to the room, he is already laying on the bed, the lights are off and now, I wonder where I am going to sleep.

The bed looks so soft and absurdly comfortable, I want to lay on it so bad. Maybe if I stacked pillows in the middle of the bed, that would be enough fortitude to protect me from him.

He looks like he is asleep already. I can manage this. I gather pillows from the couch and silently, stack them in between us on the bed. After stacking enough, I lay at the far end of the bed and face the direction of the stacked pillows.

His scent still finds a way to pass through the stacked pillows. Now that I'm here, I need to find out what I need to do first to find my sister. I thought coming here would bring all the clues to me but I am more clueless than I have ever been.

Fey, where could you be? Are you even alive? I know you are...I can still feel our bond. I am ashamed of myself right now. How would I even face my sister if I were to tell her about how naked I've been in front of her husband?

How did I became attracted to him in one day of meeting him? It is Witchery. Why am I so attracted to him? It is forbidden but my body wants it?

I want him.

I want him already.

But he is my sister's Alpha.