It was Steven l saw first but Alpha Blair was also behind with his hands that were crazy scary. "You may leave", He spoke out and Steven walked out. Left alone with him, I felt the overwhelming urge to turtle, to totally cower but honestly that wasn't me. It was me in me but I turned and glared at him.He didn't say a word for a moment but just looked at me."Who gave you the permission......"If you didn’t hold me hostage, I wouldn’t have come here?", I immediately cut him off and I blurted out with seriousness evident in my voice.I regretted that later because wordlessly, he matched towards me. He was quick that before I could take a step back , he had me pinned on the wall.He had his hands on both sides of me, caging me in his embrace. He looked at my face and his eyes traveled from my eyes to my mouth and then to my eyes again. Then his mouth was on mine within minutes. Shocked, l didn't respond sooner. He didn't deserve my response after what he has all done.But for some reaso
"Dress up right now", He groaned out. "After showering, mother fucker", l hissed out before making my way to his bathroom. As soon as l entered in the bathroom , l barged the door angrily clearly showing him that I was pissed off.While inside, l didn't undress immediately, l just stood there with my head in my palms. My life was seriously fucked up but l had to do this. I was left with no option. "This is my fate", l reprimanded myself before l stood up in the shower , letting the water flow down my body. However just as my body was starting to relax with the warm water flowing down it , l out of the sudden heard someone knocking on the bathroom door.''What the hell do you want to do?", l asked loudly while running my fingers through my hair. Still in the shower with the water flowing down my body , l shrugged my shoulders as l heard him still knock on the door. I wasn't going to panic because of him. I wanted to take my time , showering and then dress up later."Are you disobeying
"When am l going to see her then?", I asked my interest picking up. "As long as you don't disobey me, you will see her soon", He murmured while tying properly his bowtie. "Let's go then to the dinner", l said without any hesitation in my voice. For some reason I was believing his words. He might allow me to go and see her but I knew my mom. She might refuse me to come back to the Alpha."As an obedient Luna?", He asked. "Yes as one", l accepted quickly. At that he walked out of the room. I was silent through out the whole moment. The only thing that shocked me was that as soon as we reached where the dinner had been held, he out of the blue gripped my hand. I looked at him for any answers but he kept his face straight.The place was filled up with different Alphas all impreccably dressed up and chatting happily with glasses of wine in their hands. Once Blair and l stepped inside with his hand in my own ,all eyes i'mmediately fall on us. Of course that was expected, he was among the kn
"Am Rinah, nice to meet you", l retorted while rubbing my sweat hand on my dress."Rinah, that's a nice name but l don't smell any seed on you, when are you going to give birth to our heir", He shockingly swung his arm on to my shoulders until when his entire weight was thrown unto me. "Can you please remove your hand from me", l snarled out finding it unbearable. "I like being this close to you, Rinah I feel like I have known for all my life", He replied warm breath fluttering the hairs on the back of my head.This is what I meant with these upper class werewolves, they were all arrogant and act as if they possessive everything in this world. I stepped forward but he pulled me back , this time closer than before. "This isn't a crime, come on Blair is gonna do nothing to you", He chuckled while gripping me tightly."You my brother's...", He instantly trailed off when a woman made her way to us. The stiffling atmosphere instantly changed with this woman's appearence. She was the same
Hundreds of werewolves, sat around the large wooden table, plates piled high with an amazing smell. The smell only made me feel hungrier but I walked silently with Zara. Alphas of different packs were seated with their Lunas and every plate had something different on it, probably to match each werewolf's specific cravings. Seeing all the trays of food, I inwardly felt bad for the slaves that had to prepare all these types of foods. They really worked hard and then at the end ate nothing."Miss here is your seat", Just as I was about to sit next to Zara, one maid approached me. "Yes you have to sit next to Alpha Damien", Zara murmured when I turned my puzzled look at her. "Huh!", My jaw dropped when I recalled the Luna rules. I was the Luna and I had to sit next to him.Slightly annoyed with that , l walked to where Damien was seated. As soon as I sat down, l collected the sides of the slited up dress to cover up my thighs but it kept slipping away from my skin. Damien was talking to o
''This is what l want Zoey , l want you to show me how bad you want me , l have spent the whole dinner so fucking hard because of you'', He groaned out while running and squeezing his index finger over my swollen hard c**t , teasingly running it at the edge of my p***y hole. This is what he wanted, he wanted to see me die , submit and melt down under his touch.''Noo.... Please .... '' , With the way he was running his fingers , l was seriously on the verge of tears. ''I was tired of it , he was roughly rubbing my swollen hard c**t and yet l wanted him to finger f**k me. '' l know what you want but before doing it, l want to have a taste of your pussy", As soon as those words left his mouth, my mouth fall open in disbelief.Realizing it , he i'mmediately gripped my chin up between his fingers before he pulled my face closer to his that l could feel his breath brush against my currently dry pink lips. "Do you want me to show how bad, you tortured me throughout the whole dinner?", He as
I glanced at Damien who was still on top of me . His erection was still poking against my thigh, leaving a warm and a wet trail of precum on the surface of my skin. It seemed slightly fishy that in all the people, it was Brian who came to the door and told him the news instead of his beta or Mark."Why didn't someone mindlink Damien instead of Brian creepily coming here?".More questions bombarded my head but l knew it that Brian was upto something. "I will be back in few hours , You should sleep first", Damien leaned down and pressed a soft and passionate kiss on my lips. His lips lasted rather for a pretty good time before he pulled back. He went to the bathroom, cleaned and dressed up quickly.For some reason I didn't want him to go but without saying anything, I pulled the covers over my entire body including my face.The door opened up and closed signifying that he had left with Brian. I didn't know why but there was this nagging feeling in my gut like lead was settling at the bo
My heart instantly plummeted to my stomach when I heard the sound of the zipper. "They are going to rape me", It was the only thing in my mind. I tried to awaken from this temporarily paralysis but nothing worked. I was totally stranded. Before I could comprehend what was happening , l out of the blue felt his hot and rancid liquid being sprayed all over me. From the smell l could tell that it was urine. The deplorable liquid was extremely hot on my neck, hands and legs as they all started to pee over me.I instantly ran out of the thoughts at that. In all my 25 years this happened to be the most humiliating thing a person has ever done to me. I felt like bursting with anger but I could do nothing to stop them. I was strong before but I didn't know what they did to me. I felt so weak, completely useless to stop what was happening to me. This got to be the most sickening thing I have so far experienced.I mentally grimaced when I heard their loud pants of breath and the rustling moveme
Jackson's hands moved over his heart, and a roguish smile covered his lips. "Never call it such. Daisy Dame," he laughed. "I better go fix the jukebox before Floyd gets here and starts beating it again." "He does love his music," I muttered, turning my attention to the door as it opened.Royce and Bryce, regulars at the bar, entered, shaking the snow from their jackets as they removed them. Grabbing a pitcher, I tipped it to fill for them and took the $20 bill he placed on the bar, breaking it into change for them to play pool. Once they headed off, I started mixing the drinks we'd serve for the special.People began filing in as the clock ticked on, and the music got more bois- terous. I'd finished mixing the drinks for a group of women who were slumming it, their words, not mine. Jackson worked beside me, moving through the orders for the kitchen while I focused on the drinks.I was pouring another pitcher of beer when the doors opened, and a man entered. My senses screamed in warni
BraelynStepping out of the shower, I peered around the small cramped room. It was hardly big enough to turn around in, but it was clean. We'd rented a new apartment in a high traffic area, close to work, once we'd noticed the wolves around the one Douglas had chosen for us. It would have been more dangerous to be around wolves, especially considering Saint had left me in a precarious condition.I dressed in a pair of soft, stretchy jeans and pulled the camisole top over my sensitive breasts. Turning sideways in the cramped room, I looked at the gentle swell of my belly in the mirror. It was noticeable now and hard to hide that I was pregnant. Groaning. I grabbed the sweater and slipped my arms into it, shoving my hair into a messy bun before I left the room. The stale scent of takeout food made my nose itch, hating that it wasn't the fresh food we'd had on the mountain. I missed the mountain and the protection it would have offered me in my current condition. I hated waking up every
Zayne killed the feed as I moved to grab Chaos. I didn't even know what to say to him since I wasn't able to process what I'd seen. I'd accused Braclyn of helping Harold, and she'd been his primary victim. Why hadn't she said any- thing? Why hadn't she tried to reach me with the truth?"That's why she was so sad all the time," Chaos whispered, his eyes swim- ming with unshed tears. "She tried to hide it and pretend not to be sad, but I sensed it. I caught it once when she was trying to pretend she was happy." He sniffled, and I frowned at his words.I swallowed down the sick feeling as I tried to recall Braelyn ever acting like a victim. "How the fuck did we miss this?" I asked myself, but it was Chaos who answered."You had to watch her when she didn't think you were. Fear is an emotion. and so is pain. We control our emotions, and only we allow people to see them." He handed me a phone, and I stared at it. "I saw it because she seemed sad, but she's Braelyn. She is only sad when no
Nausea washed through me, knowing exactly how much pain was involved when skinned alive. The entire room watched as Harold tossed the knife aside and spoke to the camera, with no volume, as per his usual shit. It wasn't until someone else entered the room, his face obscured by a mask, that the camera was adjusted, and the volume came to life. I didn't relish the idea of hearing her screams or reliving the tortured memories they'd bring back to life."Nothing yet? She's a different breed, Harold," the masked male an- nounced, and even though he was wearing the mask, we all knew it was Lucas."There is that sadistic fuck, Lucas. I can't believe he was under our noses all this time, and had been the one to help Harold in his torture session. But why wear the mask?" Eryx gripped his fists and shook in rage.My eyes slid back to the woman, noting her head was covered, and I was willing to bet she was probably gagged beneath the sack. It helped Harold and Lucas to dehumanize their victims.
Saint-Three Months LaterI watched Cole Van Helsing climb out of the Blackhawk helicopter, shield- ing his eyes as he moved toward me, shaking the snow from his heavy coat. Tat- tooed fingers righted the collar of his jacket, and he smiled upon seeing me. "Van Helsing," 1 announced, running my eyes over the tattoo that covered his brow and his temple to vanish into his hairline. "Kingsley, pleasure as always," Cole said in a heavily accented tone that most women would fawn over. "You are causing quite the issue for us. I hope your mate is worth it," he concluded, nodding at the other helicopters that were coming in as Cole's took off to refuel."She is, and I believe she's pregnant with my child," I announced, watching his face pinch with distaste."Seems to be in the water lately," he grumbled. "Someone needs to invent some immortal-proof birth control.""You too, huh?" I asked."No, not me." he said in a tone filled with anger. "Rhys is going to be a daddy, but he's rejected his mat
"You should run until you reach the furthest exit. It should have anyone trailing Braelyn's scent on your tail while we head in the opposite direction. They aren't expecting her to go through the river, and the rafts will make it near impossible for Saint to catch her scent on the wind. Once you get to the end of the tunnel, Tyler, get on the bike and toss the nightgown over the cliffside. It should have them searching for her until nightfall, leaving us enough time to put some distance between them and us." Douglas dropped the nightgown into Tyler's hand, watching as he took one last long, heated glance at Tora, who smirked wickedly at his interest. "Go, you two can hook up much later once we're off this cursed mountain. The snow is coming, and once it does, we'll be easier to track."We watched Tyler vanish into one of the many caves. Douglas sprinkled the pepper over the entrance of others, including a light dusting at the one where Tyler had disappeared. Moving to where Tora and I
I'd dressed in a soft pair of jeans and flat, leather, thigh-high boots with multiple buckles covering the top of the leather, curving and hugging my calves. The jacket I'd chosen was army green, with soft fur lining that heated against my arms. Tugging the jacket up tighter, I zipped it while walking the perimeter of the courtyard with Phenrys, my unlucky babysitter for the day.He was silent and vigilant as we moved through the mostly empty yard. I paused, inhaling the crisp air that threatened snow as it stung against my nose and cheeks. "It's cold as shit out here," he grumbled, rubbing his hands together while studying the way I moved. "We're going back inside momentarily because I'm over the cold.""I need to light the candles inside my mother's crypt. They've been ne- glected, and I'd like to do so before we go back inside."Phenrys dropped his head, rolling it back to look at me before sliding his gaze to the crypt that sat a few yards away from the newly built ad-on. Nodding,
"Oh, this will be fun." I turned back to him, noticing how his eyes skimmed over my bare skin."Hey, they're at least excited to meet you from what he told me. But there are other Alpha's in the city and the meetings with them aren't going as smoothly without me. They're on edge, and some of them might be secretly against me. There's a lot going on.""Something is always happening in the world. They just all seem to be happening to us right now." I gave him the closest thing I could to a comforting smile, one that wasn't a mask. I needed to be real with him. "Luckily, we can handle your wolves with little interference.""Our wolves, you mean." He corrected and my brow pinched together. "We're mated now, officially. You bear my mark and I'm the Alpha. That makes you their Luna by wolf law."I rose from the bed, setting my feet on the cold floor and closing my eyes as I steadied myself. "Apollo, there's still a chance we won't make it out of here alive. The wolves, that's easy in my min
Saint climbed into bed, naked. He didn't move the pillows, choosing to slide beneath the covers. Before I could guess what Saint intended, he'd yanked on the blanket, lifting it, sending all the pillows shooting into the air, raining down around the bed. He pounced, capturing my wrists above my head, smiling down at me.“No more walls, woman. You and me, we have to figure out a balance so that we can live together. I know you're struggling because I can feel your turmoil through the link. I can feel your need to run, to escape me, and that isn't happening. I know you, Brae. I know you because you live within in me, inside my fucking soul.""If you really knew me, Saint, you'd know I would never be involved in anything that would hurt this pack." I whispered, struggling to get out from beneath him.He allowed me to wiggle from his grip as he settled in beside me. His attention moved over my face before he softly exhaled. "At night, when they'd put us back into our cells. I dreamed of y