Cassandra POV.I woke up the next morning, my head spinning. My eyes darted across the room, and I realized I wasn't dead. “I’m alive,” I muttered, firmly pulling the drip out of my hand. “Be careful, don’t hurt yourself,” I heard Marcus’ voice from the corner of the room. I turned sharply toward him, and there he was, seated in a king-sized chair, looking like a demigod carved from a painting. I quickly scanned the room again to grasp my surroundings. It sank in that I was in his room, on his bed. My mind began racing with thoughts about everything that had happened and what might have occurred while I was unconscious. “Stop being delusional, Cassandra; I didn’t touch you,” he replied evenly, still not meeting my gaze. “What am I doing here?” I demanded.“You made an attempt on your life yesterday, and I saved you just in time,” he stated, tossing the newspaper aside as he moved closer to me.Keep your distance from me, Marcus,” I said firmly, stepping back. “What were you thin
Marcus POV As my mouth sucked on her boobs, she let out a muffled groan that set my body on fire. I removed my mouth from her breast, staring at her luscious body.Slowly, I moved my mouth to her breast again but made a circular motion on them while stopping to suck on her nipple. She shivered at the feeling of being sucked. I smirked but continued moving down her flat stomach to her bellybutton.I stopped again as I let my tongue roll over her bellybutton. My finger was twirling around her left breast. I could feel her clasping the bed tightly. She was trying so hard to control her emotions.I chuckled knowing that my next move would make her scream my name in pleasure. Slowly, my tongue kept moving downwards until it rested on the mouth of her red and juicy p***y. She was dripping wet already.Positioning myself, I spread her legs widely and I can feel she thinks I was going to fuck her already."Not yet, Cassie I want to have a taste of you" I whispered in her ears, licking all
Cassandra POV “He always knows how to push my buttons, Lauren, and it’s frustrating,” I said firmly, slamming my food onto the table. “You need to take a breath, Cassie. I really think you’re overreacting. Remember, our final exams are just two days away,” Lauren replied with a hint of concern. I couldn’t shake off the memory of last week’s incident. The idea of slitting my wrist crossed my mind, thinking it might force him to let me go, but I was wrong; instead, we ended up making out. “Oh goodness! I clenched my jaw and shut my eyes tightly. “Cassandra, after the exams, you need to consider leaving for Mexico. He won’t be able to reach you there. I have a place you can stay, just for the time being.” Lauren's words gave a glimmer of comfort, but I was left wondering how I could just run off without getting caught. I had tried to escape before, but it always ended the same way.“I don't have an idea on how you would go about it, but—you should come up with something. That wa
Author’s POV Marcus dick twitched ferociously at the sight of her heavy tits and he groaned, his hands were itching to cup her boobs into his hands, fondle them and send them eventually to his mouth. He groaned slightly, his chest heaving up and down as the irresistible urge to fuck her right there surged into his every vein. “Oh… Cassie, if I do this we might not stop.” his voice turned breathless as Pleasure took over his entire body. “Do I care? Do I want us to stop? I don't want us to stop, Fuck me really hard and don't ever think of stopping.” her voice turned heavy as her body squirmed in pleasure at how his dick shook under his trousers.“Oh... fuck” he cursed. Hoarsely, he breathed out and began to take steady steps toward her, his eyes locked against hers. “I am going to fuck you so well, I am going to make sure you cream so hard.”“Marcus” Just another step forward and he pulled her closer to himself and claimed her soft lips that has been waiting for his treatment Th
**Marcus POV**I drummed my fingers on the chair handle, a smile creeping onto my lips; Cassandra’s sudden change in attitude caught me off guard. It felt like she was finally starting to accept my feelings for her, and that filled me with happiness. The days of rejection seemed to be over.“Crazy girl,” I muttered, a chuckle escaping me as I shut my eyes to savor the moment. But that brief joy was shattered when I saw Damien dragging Anna into the cell, bound in chains. It was shocking to see he was taking out his frustrations on her, and her face was battered beyond recognition.“Anna, you look beautiful,” I said, a sneer curling my lips, She quickly bowed her head, guilt etched across her features.“I… I’m sorry, sir,” she stammered, tears streaming down her face. “I know it’s common for humans to apologize while continuing to make the same mistakes,” I muttered, sighing in frustration. She dropped to her knees, reaching out to touch my feet; I stepped on her hand, causing her to
Cassandra POV.The happiness in my heart was undeniable; in just a matter of days, everything related to this mansion and Marcus would come to an end. I looked at myself in the mirror one last time, taking a deep breath before striding out of my room.“Relax, Cassandra. This will all be over soon,” I said firmly to myself. As I made my way to the dining room for breakfast, I noticed that Marcus was nowhere to be found. That's odd," I remarked, noticing that he had been acting out of sorts. However, that wouldn’t ruin my plans, as they were already in motion, and all thanks to Lauren for her help. I couldn't have executed it successfully without her support.I wrapped up my meal swiftly and strode out of the mansion, hoping to find Damien. Instead, I encountered someone else. I paused, feeling my heart race with intensity.Could it be that he has found out about my plans, Lauren! I hope she hasn’t said anything yet,” I muttered as I approached the vehicle.“Good morning, madam. Profes
Marcus's POV Fixing my gaze out the window, I took a sip from the glass of wine in my hand. My mind churned with thoughts of the past incident, and I let out a frustrated sigh, raking my fingers through my hair. Just then, I heard Damien's voice pierce through my thoughts. “Alpha Marcus,” he said firmly. I turned sharply towards him, leaning against the wall with my eyes locked on his, waiting for him to continue.“We didn’t find anything,” he muttered, shaking his head. His words hit me hard, and I cursed under my breath. There had to be records of Cassandra’s parents’ deaths; I refused to accept otherwise. “No, that isn’t possible. There must be some documentation. Did you thoroughly check?” I pressed, urgency infusing my voice. It was evident that Cassandra was concealing something from me.“Alpha Marcus, if I'm mistaken, what you witnessed that night might have been a figment of your imagination. She can’t possess such abilities; it’s forbidden for anyone from our clan to be
**2 weeks later…****Cassandra's POV**Why does Marcus keep bringing up the discussion over my late parents? His persistent questions are starting to irritate me. I was only 10 when they died, and I don’t have all the details—those memories are just too vague. I’ve tried to piece together what happened that day, but it’s frustrating to realize that I can’t recall anything. Lately, I’ve also been plagued by strange dreams that I can’t quite explain, no matter how hard I dig for answers.“They you are; I thought you might have escaped again,” Marcus said, interrupting my thoughts as I turned to face him. He looked dead- gorgeous. But I knew there was a manic obsession lurking beneath that charming face.“You should be worried on yourself Marcus, instead of worrying about me,” I replied with a laugh. He leaned in, wrapping me in a hug.“I’ve missed you, Cassandra. Now, tell me, why should I be concerned about myself?” His voice dripped with suspicion, his eyes narrowing as he spoke.“Do
Marcus POV. I couldn't control myself from attacking her; murderous instinct kicked in as she fought to save herself from my claws. “ Please, Marcus, Please.” Her tears dropped for a second; it was magical. My wolf quickly retracted backward as I gazed at Cassandra lying on the floor. In her own pool of blood. Suddenly, I began to groan in pain; it seemed, for some reason, her tears had healed me. The cracking and reshaping of bones resounded throughout the place as hairs retrieved back at a visible speed on my body.The pain of the transformation was so great that I screamed out loudly, and my knees gave in as I fell to the ground. Slowly fading into unconsciousness. It seems everything around me stopped for a second; as I gently unfurled my eyes, I was back to my human form. However, something wasn't right. As I could see a trail of blood, flowing towards my direction. Swerving toward the direction where it came from, I froze instantly when I saw Cassandra almost lifeless on
Cassandra POVI robbed my eyes as I stretched groggily around my bed. The soft mattress hung into me tightly, I didn't want to leave just yet. The loud ring from my phone made me frown. A groan escaped my lips as I reached for my phone. “what,” My voice sounded hoarse and groggy. I was still somewhat dazed. “Please, Can you come over?” Marcus said, sounding warbly. Was this a way to lure me to him? I sneered, “If I were to come over to your place then it would be to pack my remaining stuff.” I coldly replied. “Please, we need to talk. I love you so much and trust me, I would never do anything to hurt you.” He begged. My eyes become teary, I have never heard him sound this way. My heart tightened, his voice sounded muffled and weak. I could hear his low breath. We both stayed silent, hearing each other breath. “I’ll come over,” I finally said, breaking the silence. “Thank you,” His sincere words made my heart flinch. Saying his last words I hang up the call. I sat for a mome
Marcus POV It rained, stepping into the mansion, and as my mind raced on in thoughts, I thought I would be able to convince Cassandra, but then it seemed she never trusted me from the beginning; maybe I didn't do the right thing, or maybe moving very fast. However I thought maybe if I had told her who I was, it would soften her heart towards me a little, then I could explain everything to her in due time. Seeing Cassandra in the state she was, I knew it was too late to turn back the hands of time. What should I do? I was lost; I felt I had already lost the battle before it began. “ I have been waiting for you for so long, Marcus; what took you so long to return?” A familiar voice echoed in the living room; as I drew closer, a smirk appeared on my lips when I saw Lilith seated on the couch, waiting patiently for me. “ What are you doing here Lilith?” I asked, walking in her direction. “ I came to spend some quality time with you; since Cassandra is gone, we should inves
Cassandra POV After leaving Marcus's mansion, I got myself a hostel to stay for a few days, I tried my best to hold back the anger I felt inside of me, but it wasn't working, thank Goodness I hadn't Torn my papers yet, all I wanted was to clear my head, then think of a way to get my things out of his mansion. I knew Marcus was capable of doing a lot of things, but if anyone had told me that Marcus would kill my parents, I wouldn't have believed it. My mind raced back to the incident that happened before I escaped from him when he suddenly started asking me about my parents. I could only come to a conclusion, that I was stupid to have trusted him blindly, as tears continued streaming down my eyes. I bit my lips tightly to stop myself from crying, but it wasn't working; why was the universe so cruel to me? The very moment I thought I had love, then I got the greatest shock of my life. Was this the kind of fate I was destined to live? I’d rather die than be subjected to a life of
**Marcus POV**I stood at the edge of despair, watching my life crumble before me. Cassandra had left, and deep down, I recognized that I played a role in her departure. I refused to go searching for her; I understood all too well the pain I'd caused. Fernando had warned me from the start that my attempts to protect her would backfire. I should have opened up completely instead of trying to shield her from the truth. Now, the weight of my regrets was unbearable.I don’t care if it’s labeled a cold obsession; without Cassandra, my world feels fundamentally incomplete. I drove around tirelessly, desperate to find even a hint of her presence. After hours of searching in vain, I finally accepted the reality and returned to the mansion, resigned but determined to find a way to make things right. I could see Damien and Liam waiting for me at the entrance already. That wasn't ready to explain whatever that had transpired back to Lilith's apartment. I just wanted the pain I felt in my hear
Marcus POV This was unacceptable. I watched Cassandra walk away from the mansion, and it ignited a fire within me—anger and determination surged through my veins, pushing back the tears. Someone had to be held accountable for this heartbreak. I needed to take the time to explain everything to her, to ensure she understood my side of the story.I needed to make it clear that I was innocent of the accusation. It wasn't just about proving my innocence; it was about her recognizing the truth. It seemed evident to me, but I knew that no matter what I said or did right now, it wouldn’t fully resonate with her. But I refused to accept that I was losing her.I rushed out of the mansion, desperate to stop her, but she had vanished. Kissing Cassandra for the second time had left me with an unbearable ache in my heart. Everything had been going well just a few hours ago; how could this have spiraled out of control? I wouldn’t let this happen without fighting for her.I hurried back into the ma
Cassandra POV I couldn't shake the thoughts off my mind: the man I had loved was responsible for my parent's death. Maybe Lilith was trying to fool me all this while, but then again, why would she do that? Lilith was concerned about my enemy, the shocking news about us being related, and then Marcus killing my parents was too much for me to digest, and the only way I could let go of the pain I felt inside of me was to make out with him. However, during our loving-making session, I couldn't bring myself to look at Marcus the same way again. I felt a mixture of rage surging through me, but then, I was unable to take laws into my hands; I wanted to be serious that I was making a mistake or making a huge mistake that I'd end up regretting for the rest of my life. “ Cassie, what's wrong? I noticed you have been acting strangely. Did something happen while I was away?” Marcus’ calm voice echoed in my ears, and tears streamed down my eyes. I wanted to scream at him, but then I realized
Cassandra POV Don't you dare stop now!The light in the room was very dim with the thick window blind making it hard to see the expression on my face. I intentionally picked a light flowery bedspread to lighten up my mood and the lavender scent to calm me down but it didn't work as I ended up settling for the last option I emptied the whole bottle of Aphrodisiac in the diffuser and turned it onSlowly the air in the room became very strong and a bit intoxicating but the pains in my heart only worsened with every passing minute. The only person I want to get hold of is Marcus and I don't want to think about how to deal with him. My patience for Marcus became slim and slimmer. I was turning white as I began to fume in anger I remained posed on the bed till I heard the crackling sound of the door I continued breathing heavily when he finally showed up to my face “Hey, baby!” he said, sounding mighty chipper. Isn't it amazing how a wicked bad soul can sound good despi
Marcus POV After handing over the documents to Cassandra, I could see the smile on her face. If there was something I could continue seeing her Happy, I would do so in her heartbeat. I wanted her to sign the papers already, and then she insisted on taking her time to do so; time wasn't on my side anymore; with the way Lilith had been showing up to my apartment unannounced, I feared it wouldn't end well. Anxiety cribbed it as I arrived at the warehouse, the place where I find pleasure tormenting those who ruin my life. For some reason, I wished Lilith and Bernard would have a room here, but then, it was a pity that I could only wish for that impossible. Arriving at the depth of the dark tunnel, I hear a howling sound, echoing. As I approached, the sound increased, and a malicious smile appeared on my lips; as I arrived, I could see William in his wolf form, bruised and chained like the dog that he is. “ That will be enough for now, Damien,” I muttered, rolling up my sleeves, a