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Chapter five

Author: Ray unique
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-13 18:02:02

~JESSICA POV~

I've never wanted to kill someone as much as I do right now, but my mind is a jumbled mess. Tristan's kissing me, his lips pressed against mine, refusing to back down even though I'm not reciprocating. The mate bond is crippling my ability to think straight.

Tears fill my eyes as I feel myself losing control. Tristan nibbles on my lower lip, sucking slowly. His kiss is hard, demanding, and hungry, leaving me breathless.

"N...no!" I manage to whisper, grabbing his shoulder with one hand and a fistful of his shirt with the other.

But I'm helpless against his invasion. His tongue slips between my lips, claiming my mouth. His hand at my waist slides around to my back, gripping my dress tightly.

Tristan's kiss is consuming, leaving me clinging to him desperately as I struggle to breathe, to think. The only thing I can process is how expertly he's claiming my mouth. His lips, his tongue, every touch sends heat coursing through me, gathering in my abdomen, making my core twitch and throb.

Suddenly, Tristan breaks away from the kiss, and we both gasp for air, our chests heaving. I'm still clinging to him, and when I meet his gaze, I'm struck by the raw lust and desire burning in his eyes.

But the image of my brother's lifeless body crashes into my mind, and terror and disgust slam into my soul. I yelp, releasing Tristan and pushing him away.

I rush to the door, breathing hard, my eyes flashing with distaste. "You're a monster! Stay away from me!" I spit, trying to keep my emotions in check.

Tristan smiles, licking his lips, his expression unrepentant. He's not even trying to hide how much he enjoyed what just happened between us. "You still don't realize your position, princess,"

I scoff at him, my disdain palpable. I look away, unable to bear the sight of him, and rush out of the room, my breathing ragged.

As I emerge into the hallway, I feel like I've hit rock bottom. I just kissed the monster who destroyed my family, my pack. The realization is like a punch to the gut.

I shove my fingers into my hair, tears welling up in my eyes. "Fuck no!" I whisper, the words torn from my lips in anguish.

I sprint back to the quarters, relieved to find them empty. I don't think I can handle the maids' comments or pitying glances right now. I'm freaking out, and I need to be alone.

I rush to the bathroom and step under the shower, letting the water wash over me for a solid hour. But no matter how hard I try, I can't shake Tristan from my mind. The heat of his kiss still lingers in my body, and the guilt and pain are suffocating me.

I burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably as I return to my bed. I curl up, wrapping myself in a small blanket, and let the exhaustion wash over me. But I'm reluctant to give in to it, my eyes scanning the room for any sign of Tristan.

As the minutes tick by, turning into hours, my eyelids finally grow heavy. To my surprise, I drift into a calm sleep, free from nightmares.

~

I wake up to an unfamiliar room, luxurious and sprawling. I push myself into a sitting position, taking in the plush bed and the sunlight streaming in without shame. "What the hell is going on?" I mutter, stunned.

As I rise from the bed, I realize I'm wearing a silky white nightdress. I approach the door, and to my surprise, it opens to reveal Tristan.

My heart skips a beat, and the hairs on my body stand on end. I jump back, rushing away from him as he walks in, closing the door behind him.

"You're up early, princess," he says, his eyes roving over me from head to toe as he cocks his head to the side.

I wrap my arms around my body, staring at him in horror. "Where am I? What's happening?"

"I had you moved from the slave quarters to a more suitable place," he says nonchalantly.

I stare at him, incredulous, dropping my arms to my sides. "Why?"

"To make you comfortable," he replies.

A deep frown crosses my face. "I'm not interested."

Tristan suddenly chuckles, his eyes crinkling at the corners. I'm stunned by his reaction. He's completely insane.

But his amusement is short-lived. He stops laughing, his smile vanishes, and he narrows his eyes at me, his gaze piercing.

"I don't care about your interests, Princess," he says, his tone serious. "I told you, you're my slave. Moving you here is for my amusement, not yours. It doesn't change your status."

A raw chill runs down my spine as he delivers the harsh reminder. He smirks, seemingly satisfied with the impact of his words.

"I expect my breakfast soon," he says, before turning and leaving the room, closing the door behind him.

I'm left staring at the door, seething with rage, my hands clenched into fists. "I'm really weak, aren't I?" I whisper, sniffing back tears as I lower my head.

But a spark of contempt ignites within me. "I just have to make his life tough. It's the least I can do."

The scary picture of the worst day of my like can’t up again without notice. The ugly abs gruesome sight of lifeless body and spilled blood all around as I watched my uncle who was no ordinary man, get killed my this monster.

Yes I said it, he was no man. He’s a beast, a freaking beast that deserves nothing good.

Don’t deserves me and I swear to get my revenge on him no matter what happens. Even if it’ll cost me my body I’ll do just that.

‘We can’t love mate?’ The still, silent voice spoke out, causing me to stop in thinking spree as lots of emotions spill out of my.

Of course I almost forgot that I had a wolf who was going to go through a lot of pain fighting off her mate but there’s nothing we can do about it

‘We can’t love him.’

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