WARNING ⚠️ PG 18 THIS BOOK CONTAINS SENSITIVE CONTENT, READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED. “Quiet!” he snapped. In an instant, he grabbed me by the waist, lifting me onto the desk. My protests died in my throat as he tore through the fragile boundaries I’d tried to set. “Marcus, stop!” I managed. But my breath had grown heavy. Warmth was already pooling between my legs. Marcus ignored me, his hand trailing over the bare skin of my arms with a possessive dominance that left me breathless—not with desire, but with rage and humiliation. I wanted him to touch me all over, and at the same time it made me so angry with myself. ***************************************** Cassandra found herself entangled with her professor after a one night stand. She was forced to enter into a contract with him. Unknowingly for her, she signed off her sovereignty forever. Betrayed, Cursed, and Banished by the moon goddess and pack, Alpha Marcus found himself trapped in the human world. After a one night stand with Cassandra, he discovered she was his key in getting his title, and throne. After several attempts to escape from Alpha Marcus, Cassandra finally got the freedom she had longed for. Bounded by Obsession, Marcus was willing to chase her to the end of the earth, just to get her back. Few years later, Cassandra strived to develop herself, climbing the ladder of success. The very day she was supposed to accept a marriage proposal from her fiance, her past came calling on her. Marcus came back to find her. Just when she began to accept her fate, A hidden secret that could change her existence was uncovered. Leaving Cassandra caught between Accepting Alpha Marcus or getting her revenge.
View MoreCassandra POV "Hm," I yelled unwillingly and bit my lips as his finger slid inside of me. My legs flexed inwardly. I wanted to close them up against his hands but I stopped.I lifted my head, squirming and moaning. “ Yes, please!!! " I begged and his fingers doubled. Without the slightest pity, he rammed in the third finger too. I was going crazy! Is this a massage? I questionedHe curved his three fingers all in like he was trying to scoop all the juices out of me.As he dug in and out of me, he massaged my thighs like they were his meat. He squeezed and spanked my butt softly, moving them in and out closely to his fingers in my garden.I was going all crazy this time. I danced and curved my palms towards my waist. I gripped the bedspread tight and struggled with the heat swallowing me.It felt like my inn was on fire with the way he twisted his fingers through me. Suddenly he pulled out, and I breathed unevenly."Aha.." I was still trying to catch my breath when he slammed
Cassandra POV The lecture felt endless, and I turned to my left, staring at the empty seat beside me. “Lauren,” I muttered, gripping my pen tightly. If it weren't for Marcus, Lauren would be here. My thoughts sharpened, “What if something truly terrible happened to her? No, that can’t be right. Did Professor Marcus do something to Nate?” I struggled hard to put the piece together. It was after a confrontation Nate had with Professor Marcus that he suddenly went missing. Oh, Lord! I whispered, grappling with the weight of the emotions swirling in my heart. My thoughts were interrupted when Mr. Eric called my name.“Cassandra, could you please explain what you were thinking about?” I paused, meeting his gaze without flinching. Was this meant to intimidate me? I stood up from my seat, firmly locking eyes with Professor Eric. I was struggling to find the right words to express myself, but as I stood there silently, I could feel Professor Eric droning on, his voice boring into my
Marcus POV As I gazed at Cassandra's sleeping figure on the bed, I quietly slipped out of the room. There was no denying it—I craved her touch. She was meant to be my key to freedom, yet here I was, realizing that I was undeniably falling for her.For the first time in a long while, I felt a hidden fear gnawing at me. I refused to let go of her. When I learned she had run away, a surge of unease washed over me, but I was determined not to allow anyone to have control over my heart again, just as my brother did.My thoughts turned to him, and a smirk crept onto my lips. “Bernard!” I muttered under my breath. The anger and rage within me surged, a storm brewing that words couldn’t capture. It was a foolish mistake to let my guard down, and now I was paying dearly for it.Suddenly, I snapped out of my thoughts as a sharp knock sounded on the door.“Come in,” I commanded, battling to keep my anger in check. “You requested my presence, sir?” the housekeeper inquired, shuddering my head
Cassandra POV The cold breeze slapped my face across Marcus' shoulder. He dragged me like a criminal! Maybe I am, but I was not ready for the consequences afterward.I groaned in pain with the force he held me with and little did I know my destiny awaited me at the door. The door was smashed open and he jerked me like a feather to his bed.I couldn't believe my eyes with what I saw on his bed, it gave me goosebumps instantly. The bed was decorated with different terrible sex toys.“Is he planning to dig a hole inside me?” I screamed loudly in my head and swallowed hard my saliva. Marcus' aura filled the room and my coldness vanished the moment he drew a chain out from the bedspread.I find it strange to understand what’s going on in his head. Fear gripped me from the thought of being chained down and ripped apart. I remained lifeless on his bed like a surrendered prisoner with no hope with the way he smirked. His Wild cherry scent drifted across my nose as he leaned in to
Cassandra POV "It happened again," I said firmly as I marched into the room."This ends now!" I declared, slamming my phone down onto the floor with a burst of determination. I refuse to feel powerless any longer. “Why do I let this happen?” I thought, frustration wells up as tears threatened to spill. But then, a resolve ignited within me. I quickly headed to the wardrobe to gather my things.I stepped into my room with a clear purpose—nothing was going to hold me back. I swiftly scanned through the wardrobe and picked up a blue dress, folding it neatly. With my bag in hand, I opened the door and stepped out.As I navigated the hallway, it was clear that no one observed my presence. I made my way toward the mansion’s foyer, instantly fueled by my determination to escape this place. The obsession and endless desire that Professor Marcus had for my body were driving me to the edge. Every attempt to protect myself only drew me deeper into his web of lust.“Miss Cassandra.”I froze at
Marcus POV… I sat there, poised and determined, waiting for Cassandra. It was clear she had forgotten our dinner plans, but I wasn’t going to let that slide.The realization that I had fallen head over heels for her struck me with a mix of frustration and resolve. “This wasn't the plan,” I thought, allowing a smirk to cross my face as I let out a short, sharp laugh of disbelief. “She pulled a fast one on me,” I muttered, my grip tightening around the glass of wine in my hand. If this was the cross I had to bear due to my carelessness, then I would accept it without hesitation. Marking Cassandra on the very night we made out was the smartest decision I could have made. She was my key to freedom, and I would crush anyone who dared to glance in her direction. “So sorry I’m late,” Cassandra's voice rang out, pulling me from my thoughts. Her intoxicating scent enveloped me, as I stood up from my seat. I approached her, and she instinctively took a few steps back to maintain her dista
Cassandra POVIt’s been a week since I last heard from Nate, and I’m starting to feel concerned. I’ve tried reaching out multiple times, but his phone is turned off. “Is he still angry with me?” I ask myself, unease settling in my stomach. I know something isn’t right, but I can’t quite pinpoint what it is.“Hey, Cassie!” Lauren whispered, drawing my attention. I managed a small smile for her and then turned back to the ongoing lecture. I couldn’t hold back any longer; I needed to open up to Lauren and share what was going on. Maybe she could help me.“Lauren! I need to talk to you about something important,” I mumbled, struggling to keep my composure. It was obvious that Professor Marcus was trying his best to drive me crazy, but I wasn’t going to let that happen.A few minutes passed, but I still couldn’t formulate my thoughts into words. I gazed blankly at Lauren, recalling the intimate moment I had shared with Marcus last night.Oh my God! “Are you okay, Cassie?” Lauren asked, a
Cassandra’s POVLost in my thoughts, I stood in the shower, letting the cold water blast against my skin. This wasn't the life I envisioned—I felt suffocated, trapped in a contract with a psychopath. Just the thought of Professor Marcus’s twisted actions sent a shiver down my spine.“Who should I blame for my foolishness?” I said aloud, realizing just how long I had been lost in my reflections. Suddenly, a cold draft wiped through the bathroom, sending a jolt through my body.Oh Goodness!I quickly reached for my towel, only to find it was missing. Determined not to catch a cold, I rushed out of the bathroom to dry off. To my shock, I found Professor Marcus sitting in the corner of the room, his gaze locked onto me with a predatory intensity.Darting my gaze from him to the tower lying on the bed, I thought to myself. “If I move faster, I could get it".I quickly swerved towards the bed to grab my tower, but it seemed luck wasn't on my side; I felt His grip on my waist as he forcefull
Alpha Marcus Pov..The iron gate creaked open, groaning like it had secrets to spill. I stepped inside, humming a soft, offbeat tune that echoed in the narrow corridor. The air felt damp with years upon years of decay. The space carried a chill, the kind that seeped into your bones and left a lasting imprint.With a snap of my fingers, the lights flickered to life, revealing the room in all its grim glory. Chains hung from the walls like grotesque ornaments, and in the center sat Nate, bound to a chair, blood trailing down his face and staining his shirt. He looked up with wide eyes that found mine, and gasped. The sound was delicious."Professor Marcus?" he stammered with a voice that quivered like a reed in the wind. "What is this? What... what do you want?"I allowed myself a smile. "Ah, Nate. Always the one with questions." My eyes moved to the guard standing beside him. The man bowed slightly, awaiting my command.Nate started to breathe faster. He struggled against the ropes, ma
CHAPTER ONECassandra's POVThe dull thud in my head was relentless as I groaned, dragging myself upright. My body felt foreign, like a puzzle with mismatched pieces. Even my throat felt dry and scratchy. I blinked against the early morning sunlight and tried to make sense of my surroundings. Instinctively, I reached out to the other side of the bed, expecting to find Nate, my boyfriend.My hand met warm skin. But it was not Nate's.I froze, my heart lurching in my chest. Slowly, I turned my head to see a man I didn’t recognize. His face was calm, peaceful even. But it was undeniable—he was devastatingly handsome. Messy and curly black hair framed sharp cheekbones, and his full, slightly dark lips were slightly parted in sleep.Oh, fuck no!I scrambled out of the bed, clutching the sheet to my chest as memories of the previous night came flooding back. The party. The drinks. Nate hadn’t been able to come, so I’d gone with friends. But... how had I ended up here? With him? What the fuc...
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