MURAD
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All through the night I couldn't sleep. All my thoughts were filled with that woman—Kazia. I wanted her around me and bedside me. I wanted nothing more than to take her, to breathe her and to break her. I wanted to be inside her. Hell, I wanted to taste every inch of her.
I cannot believe that I have watched her grow into the woman she is now. My patience and persistence had finally paid off. She bore my mark, she belonged to me.
A smile tugged at my lips when my mind played back to the incident that had happened earlier. I loved being in control and her weakness had turned me on to the point of utter madness.
The pulsating veins around my manhood throbbed when I reminisced on how alluring she looked in that dress. She looked so good, so enticing, so provocative. It's only a matter of time Murad. I know deep down that after today, she will end up on my bed and I will take her innocence and mark her as my consort permanently.
I would let her be for now. She needed to heal because she would bear the mark of all my afflictions in the nearest future.
Morning came sooner than expected. I darted my eyes to the window to see that the sun had risen completely. The birds chirped loudly and their little noises added to my excitement.
Seconds later, the door to my bedroom flew open and Aldana, the head maid, walked inside my chambers with the other maids.
"Good morning my lord!" They all bowed their heads in greetings. I waved them off almost immediately.
"We are here to get you ready for the day my lord." She announced and after rising to my feet, I gestured to her to go ahead.
"How is my newest consort?" I asked when she reached out to take off my night wear.
"She's in the harem along with the other branded slaves." She answered almost immediately.
"Good." I breathed out "Today is the moon feast of the Alphas so I want her ready beautifully adorned for the ceremony at night." I instructed and she nodded.
"As you wish my lord!"
Aldana pulled off my robe and underwear leaving me stark naked. Without a single care In the world, I walked straight to my bath chamber and got inside the bathtub. The maids took their time to bathe and scrub me so diligently and I closed my eyes as I enjoyed the feel of their hands on my skin.
When they were finished, they wiped my body dry and oiled my skin. My long silky hair was neatly combed and tied up in a bun. They proceeded to wear the outfit that was picked out for me and adorned my fingers with rings and expensive jewels. On my feet were a pair of plain sandals and they finished the whole ensemble by helping me with my robe.
I stared at the mirror when they were done to make sure that they didn't miss out any details.
Satisfied with my look, I walked out of my chambers and made my way towards the Courtroom where I would be meeting up with the other members of the pack.
The minute I graced them with my presence, they all stood up in greeting till I rounded the table to my chair and lowered myself on it.
"You may sit!" I declared in my usual cold and authoritative voice that spells command and order and they took their seats almost immediately.
"What is the agenda for today?" I asked.
"Nothing much my lord" Coniel, my Beta spoke up "The troops that were ordered to recover the stolen gold from the Druid's pack have been sent out. Hopefully, we will welcome them with good news."
"And what about the preparation for tonight's ceremony?" I went further to ask.
"All preparations are underway my lord. On your command, everything is being put in place as requested."
"Tonight is my turn to host the moon feast." I started "I want everything to work out accordingly. I will not tolerate any mistake. Tonight should go down in history as one of the best nights to have ever happened, do you understand?" My deep voice resonated as I crunched my face in hopes that they would get my message.
"Of course my lord."
Apart from the fact that I wanted today to go as planned, I also wanted to show off to the other Alphas that I was better than them at everything, especially my nemesis Kavan.
He had always challenged me and acted as though he was better than me at everything but tonight will be different. I will definitely show him that he was way out of my league.
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KAZIA
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"Pass me the sausages Maria." I overheard the other consorts chatting happily amongst themselves. From where I was seated, I could see them exchange words while their personal maids took care of them.
They all wore revealing and sultry outfits as they patrolled around the open space of the harem. Ever since I was brought to sleep here last night, my eyes couldn't close a wink. Somehow, I had preferred the cold, hard surface of the dungeon than being here. They all looked free but I knew that they weren't.
Branded pets/consorts might have the liberty and higher rank than that of a common slave but they couldn't deny the fact that we were still slaves. I would've preferred to serve as a maid than serve the Lycan king with my body instead but who was I to choose?
"Hello." Someone waved at me and shifted back hoping that the wall would just open up and swallow me.
"You're new here aren't you?" She asked and I nodded my head slowly. She was clad in a flimsy see through gown that exposed her breasts and panties. I forced myself to look away. I wasn't used to seeing women walk around half naked.
"My name is Iris." She introduced herself and sat down next to me on my tiny bed. "And you are?"
"K-Kazia" I stammered a response.
"Beautiful name." She flashed a smile at me "I saw you yesterday when you were brought in by the head maid. Welcome to the Lycan King's Harem."
I couldn't exactly tell why she was excited. I felt disgusted that it actually made my skin crawl. Why would I be excited to be in a place like this like dogs who were kept to serve their masters.
"Tonight is the moon feast of all Alphas." One of the women shrieked and a loud uproar ensued amongst the other women.
"Moon feast?" I blurted out, bewildered. Murad had mentioned something about it last night but I had the slightest idea about what it was or what it entailed "What does that mean?" I asked Iris.
"It's a ceremony where alphas come with their pets and consorts to celebrate and catch up. And if you're well behaved, then your master would reward you handsomely." She explained "Portia was Murad's consort at the last feast and she was rewarded with a basket of gold. She's one of the king's most loved consorts." She whispered to me.
I nodded slowly, praying in my heart of hearts that I don't get picked as the king's consort for tonight's ceremony. Maybe he only said that to scare me last night. He would definitely pick out someone else to join him instead.
Like the other consorts, I was assigned my very own maid who would cater my needs. Lily, as she was called, fed me and made sure that I was well taken care of as the king's pet.
Later that evening, the head maid whom I had come to know as Aldana walked into the Harem.
"As you all know, the moon feast Is tonight and the King has chosen three consorts to accompany him for the night." She announced and I suddenly felt my heart beating rapidly while the other women danced happily.
"Lady Portia, Lady Iris." She called out with a pause, and then "Lady Kazia" she mentioned finally while everyone darted their eyes towards my direction.
"You will begin your preparation for the night and I will brief you on what to do before you escort the Lycan king to the ceremony."
After delivering the message, she walked out of the harem while they continued their conversation.
"Looks like we will be partners tonight." Iris mused "I know that you're nervous but don't worry, you'll be fine." She touched my hand in comfort before walking away. I saw the engraved mark on her neck just like mine which also meant that she was branded as well.
That night, as per the instructions given. We were bathed in scented perfumes dressed up in our revealing outfits. Our hair was styled neatly and our bodies were adorned with anklets and jewelries.
"Portia and Iris already know the rules but you Kazia...." She trailed off "You would have to follow their footsteps and be extremely careful so that you don't make mistakes otherwise, the Lycan king would punish you severely."
I gulped and Iris smiled at me affectionately.
"You are to be on your masks at all times and under no circumstances should you remove them or stare directly at the faces of the other Alphas." She continued.
"You must follow the instructions given there by the king and make sure that you never argue with him. Please him and do as you're told."
"Yes Aldana." She answered in affirmation.
We were escorted to the secluded courtroom where the supposed ceremony was to take place and soon enough, the festival began with the lycan's arrival.
They announced their presence and they took their seats one after the other alongside their branded slaves and pets.
From where I was seated, I saw the slaves pleasing their masters intimately while I struggled not to puke.
"Lycan Kavan, lonely today of all days?" One of the lycan's addressed someone and they all burst out laughing.
"You always try to be modest. Today is a day where we feast and make merry with our slaves" They chastised him.
My eyes trailed round the room and landed on the man who sat down quietly at the table. The one whom they called Kavan.
Our eyes met my stomach knotted involuntarily as I felt my heartbeat accelerate ten times the normal rate.
My blood boiled with need that I couldn't understand. I suddenly felt my body craving, arching as I stared at him. I tried to hide in utter embarrassment when my nipples hardened as the heat pooled down my center. My womanhood clenched and unclenched in nothing but pure arousal while I fought the urge to understand exactly what was happening to me.
Kavan I sat at the round table with the other Lycan Kings, trying my best to appear interested as they babbled on and on about their packs and their latest conquests. The six of them haven't stopped trying to talk over each other and saying I was bored out of my mind would be an understatement. Everything they were talking about was things that I had heard quite several times and even though their repetitive stories didn't surprise me all that much, I was still very irritated by their pathetic attempts to outshine each other and brag about their mediocre achievements. Speaking right now was Lycan King Mario, with his obnoxious demeanor and his obsession with bragging about his collection of pets like it was some kind of respectable achievement. He hadn't stopped talking about how his pack was expanding, and how he was adding to his harem of branded women, making him the Lycan King with the most pets. I honestly could never understand how forcefully branding women and keeping t
KaziaRestlessness gnawed at my insides as I sat next to Murad, trying to keep my gaze trained on the ground. My mind kept wandering back to Kavan, my newly discovered mate who I still couldn’t believe existed. The fact that I had found my mate and confirmed that I had a mate was still very shocking for me because it was the last I’d have ever expected.After years of being Murad’s prisoner, and now his pet, I never thought that I would be lucky enough to ever meet my soulmate. I had always just thought I wasn’t destined to have one and that even if I did, I’d never get to meet him but the fact I did and that he was a Lycan king was even more shocking to me. My eyes darted around the room, my heart racing as I caught another glimpse of Kavan. I wanted to take another look at him, to see him up close and personal, but I couldn't risk the wrath of Murad.Being in the company of Murad was unbearable and suffocating. I knew he was watching me closely, and I couldn't help but feel his un
KavanI walked back to the table where Jason was waiting for me in anticipation with my heart pounding in my chest. As soon as I took a seat, Jason leaned in, eager to hear about my encounter with my mate."So, did you find her?" he inquired, his voice laced with curiosity.I had expected him to be curious, seeing as he was the one that had found a way to distract Murad and give Kazia and me a chance to meet.I could sense the excitement building inside him, and I knew I couldn't keep him waiting any longer. "Yeah, I did," I replied, my voice full of pride.A smile crept over my face, and I could see Jason's eyes lighting up with excitement. "What's her name?" he asked eagerly."Kazia," I replied and the sound of her name sent shivers down my spine.As soon as I mentioned her name, memories of our encounter flooded my mind. The way her eyes had lit up when she saw me, the way she had stood on her toes to kiss me, the way she had felt when I had held her. It was almost too much to bear
Kazia As we made our way back to the pack, Murad didn't for once look at me or say a word to me and this scared me to the core. I knew his silence could only mean more trouble for me, and I couldn't help but imagine different scenarios of how Murad intended on punishing me.When we arrived back at the palace, Murad instructed the other female servants to take his other pet, who had gone to the meeting with us, to her room, while I was to be taken to his room. On hearing this, my fear heightened as I knew immediately that Murad was going to have his way with me tonight and it wasn't going to be a pleasant experience. The other servants escorted me to Murad's room, and as we entered the room, I couldn't help but feel a chill run down my spine. The room was extremely dark, and everything was so ominous and creepy. Every corner of the room was painted black, and the only source of light came from candles. Chains hung from the walls, and whips and knives were displayed everywhere and i
Kazia I slowly emerged from the depths of sleep, my consciousness gradually taking hold. As I blinked my eyes open, the soft morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow across the room. I squinted my eyes gently, trying to gather myself and that was when it hit me. The memories of last night. How I was sexually assaulted by the man who calls himself my owner; Murad. Tears welled up in my eyes as the memories of how he had forcefully had his way with me without caring about the fact that I was inexperienced and in the process, caused me nothing but immense pain and torment. I was busy reeling in my sadness and frustration, trying to force myself to erase the memories from last night until I was abruptly interrupted by a soft knocking on the door."Lady Kazia," a voice called from outside. "It's time to wake up," the voice announced.I groaned angrily, the remnants of exhaustion still clinging to my body and making me weak. I had barely slept the night befor
Kazia Iris kept regarding me with a mixture of curiosity and concern, with her eyes searching mine for answers as we stood in the corridor of the Pet's quarters."So what brought you out of your room, Kazia?" Iris inquired, her voice laced with genuine curiosity. "I thought you weren't feeling well and I honestly wasn’t expecting to catch you out here, roaming when you should be resting up," she added.A soft sigh escaped my lips as I leaned against the wall, seeking a momentary respite from the weight of my own thoughts. "I was feeling rather bored, Lady Iris. Being cooped up in that room, isolated from the world and even proper sunlight, was driving me to the brink of madness. I needed some fresh air to get myself together again and I also wanted to take it as a chance to explore this palace and know my way around," I explained. A flicker of worry passed over Iris' face as she listened to my explanation. "I understand the restlessness, Kazia, but you must be cautious, kid. You
Kavan As I sat in the grand chamber surrounded by my council members, my mind drifted, consumed by thoughts of Kazia, my mate. Knowing that she existed and that I had to deal with being separated from her, weighed heavily upon my heart, and I longed for the day when I could see and hold her in my arms once more. Lost in my reverie, I paid little attention to the discussions unfolding around me.Leo, one of my council members, stood tall, his voice filled with frustration. He spoke at length, his words a blur in my distracted state. It was only when Jason, my ever-vigilant Beta, tapped me lightly and sent a telepathic message through our mind link that I snapped back to reality."Kavan, you need to focus," Jason's voice echoed in my mind. "The council is discussing important matters."Blinking away the remnants of my daydreams, I turned my attention to Leo, his brows furrowed in irritation. Realizing my lapse, I cleared my throat and asked him to repeat his statement. Leo let out an
Kavan Jason and I went quickly through the palace's labyrinthine halls after the heated council meeting. The day's debates weighed heavily on my shoulders, yet a flicker of resolve blazed inside me and I needed a minute to gather my thoughts and resolve.I pulled through the old wooden door of my office, the creaking hinges disturbing the calm. Stepping inside, the space provided a haven away from prying eyes and judgemental gazes. The warm flicker of lighting produced dancing shadows on the walls, creating a peaceful environment that contrasted with the turmoil in my head.Jason's piercing gaze followed me as I moved further into the room, his eyes filled with curiosity."Kavan," Jason started, his voice concerned, "why were you so distracted during the meeting? Your thoughts appeared to be elsewhere,"I hesitated for a time, my gaze probing his face. How could I explain the never-ending thoughts that were starting to devour my every waking moment? "Take a guess, my friend," I sa
Third-Person Pov In the quiet twilight of a summer evening, the Silver Crest Pack stood as a testament to the passage of time. The once young Luna, Kazia, now a graceful woman with silver streaks in her hair, stood with her mate, Kavan, by her side. Their love had weathered the years, only growing stronger as they faced life's challenges together. Their children, a son named Rylan and a daughter named Elara, had inherited their parents' strength and kindness. Rylan, tall and broad-shouldered, carried himself with the regality of his father, while Elara possessed her mother's fierce determination and compassion. The pack rejoiced in the presence of these young heirs, their laughter filling the air as they played with other pack children. As the day approached its end, Kazia felt a pull in her heart, a longing to revisit the past, to acknowledge the journey that had led her to this moment. With a determined smile, she set off toward the heart of the pack, her steps sure and purposeful
Third Person PovIn the heart of the Silver Crest Pack, love continued to weave its enchanting tale. The bond between Elena and Iris, which had blossomed amidst the challenges and triumphs of their shared experiences, had matured into a love that was deep and profound. Now, they stood at the threshold of a new chapter in their lives, ready to pledge their eternal love to each other in front of their pack, their family, and their dearest friend, Kazia.As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow across the clearing where the ceremony was to take place, the pack members assembled, their eyes twinkling with excitement and happiness. The air was filled with the sweet fragrance of blooming flowers, and the soft murmurs of anticipation wafted through the gathering.Kazia, dressed in a gown that shimmered like moonlit dewdrops, stood proudly as the maid of honor. Her heart swelled with joy for her friends, for the love that had found its way into their lives despite the
Third Person PovThe sun was setting over the vast expanse of the Silver Crest Pack, casting a warm, golden hue across the landscape. The pack, once again, was bustling with life as lycans of all ages prepared for the evening activities. Within the heart of the pack, in the grandeur of the palace that had become a symbol of unity and strength, Kazia stood by the window, gazing at the setting sun, lost in her thoughts."Kazia, there's something I want to show you," Kavan's voice broke through her reverie. He entered the room, a mysterious glint in his eyes that piqued her curiosity."A surprise?" she asked, raising an eyebrow, her lips curling into a smile. Kavan nodded, his own smile mirroring hers. He took her hand gently and led her outside, where a small gathering of people waited. Kazia's senses tingled with anticipation. She recognized some members of the pack, but there were two unfamiliar faces – a man with eyes that held the same shade of her own, and another, slightly older,
Third Person PovThe day dawned bright and clear, the sun casting a golden glow across the Silver Crest Pack territory. Excitement buzzed in the air as the entire pack prepared for the momentous event that was about to unfold – the wedding of their beloved king, Kavan, and his radiant mate, Kazia.In the heart of the Silver Crest Pack, a grand pavilion had been erected, adorned with flowers of every imaginable color, their fragrance filling the air. The atmosphere was electric with anticipation, for it wasn't just a wedding; it was the union of two powerful souls, a promise of love and unity that would echo through the lycan kingdoms.Kazia, dressed in a gown that seemed to shimmer like the moonlit night, stood in her chamber, a blend of nervousness and excitement in her eyes. Her friends, Iris and Elena, were by her side, helping her get ready. Their faces lit up with joy as they looked at Kazia, their friend, their Luna.Iris, her eyes glistening with happiness, whispered, "You loo
Third-Person Pov In the heart of the Silver Crest Pack, where the echoes of a victorious battle still lingered, Kazia, Iris, and Elena found a moment of peace. The trio sat together in a cozy corner of the palace, the warm glow of candlelight casting a gentle ambiance around them. Their faces bore the marks of their shared struggles and triumphs, the scars of their past now overshadowed by the promise of a brighter future.Kazia, her eyes reflecting the depth of her experiences, spoke first. "I never imagined a life beyond Murad's captivity. Sometimes, it feels surreal that we're here, free and with a chance at happiness."Iris nodded, her expression thoughtful. "It's strange, isn't it? For years, our existence revolved around Murad's whims. Now, we have the opportunity to shape our own destinies."Elena, ever the observant one, interjected, "I wonder about the other pets in Murad's palace. What happened to them after his downfall? Are they free too, or are they still trapped in tha
Third-Person Pov Under the vibrant canopy of the forest, where the sunlight filtered through the leaves in golden hues, Kazia and Kavan found a moment of respite. The air was filled with the sweet fragrance of blooming flowers and the distant sounds of nature's orchestra. It was a perfect setting for the two lovers.Kavan reached out, his hand finding Kazia's, fingers entwining naturally. They walked along a winding trail, the soft earth beneath their feet a reminder of the grounded love they shared. The world seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them in their own private sanctuary.They found a secluded spot near a cascading waterfall, its melody providing a soothing background to their moment. Kavan turned towards Kazia, his eyes reflecting the depths of his affection. "I can't believe how far we've come," he said, his voice a soft murmur, as if afraid to break the magic of the moment.Kazia smiled, her eyes reflecting the same sentiment. "It feels like a lifetime ago when
Third-Person PovAmidst the chaos of battle, where the clash of teeth and fur echoed through the forest, Kavan and Murad, two powerful Lycan kings, faced off like ancient titans, their eyes locked in a deadly duel. The air was thick with tension as they circled each other, their muscles taut and their instincts honed for combat.Murad, his eyes burning with possessive rage, snarled at Kavan, his voice a menacing growl. "You dare to steal my woman, Kavan? She's mine, marked by me! You cannot claim what belongs to me!"Kavan, his stance confident and defiant, retorted, "She is my mate, chosen by fate. She was never yours to begin with, Murad. Your mark means nothing to her, and it means nothing to me."With a primal roar, Murad lunged at Kavan, his claws extended like deadly talons. Kavan met him head-on, their bodies colliding with the force of a thunderclap. The impact sent shockwaves through the ground, shaking the very foundation of the forest.In their Lycan forms, they were formid
Third Person PovThe night hung heavy with the scent of impending battle, the air thick with tension as the Silver Crest pack prepared for the onslaught they knew was coming. The moonlight filtered through the dense canopy of trees, casting eerie shadows on the forest floor. In the heart of Silver Crest territory, the warriors stood in grim silence, their eyes alert and focused, their muscles coiled like springs, ready to unleash their fury upon any intruders.Meanwhile, across the invisible border that separated the Silver Crest pack from the domain of the tyrant Murad, the Silver Dawn wolves gathered, their breaths visible in the cold night air. Among them, Murad stood tall and menacing, his eyes ablaze with a possessive fervor that bordered on madness. Kazia, the object of his obsession, stood not far from him, her posture defiant, her gaze unyielding despite the fear that danced in her eyes.With a sudden, primal howl, Murad gave the signal, and the Silver Dawn pack surged forward
Third-Person PovIn the dim light of the palace, Murad's eyes blazed with unbridled rage as he stormed through the corridors. His every step reverberated with fury, sending shivers down the spines of those unfortunate enough to cross his path. The once-mighty ruler, now humiliated and defeated, lashed out indiscriminately, his fists landing on anyone who dared to glance in his direction.Servants and guards scattered, desperate to avoid the tempest of anger that was their king. Murad's snarls filled the air, echoing through the grand halls like the growls of a wounded beast. His palms, stained with the blood of his enemies, were now used to strike those closest to him.Amidst the chaos, Agrippina, his once-faithful Luna, approached, her eyes filled with worry and sorrow. She had seen him like this before, but never had his fury been so consuming, so uncontrollable. Desperate to calm the storm within him, she reached out, her voice a gentle plea."Murad, please," she said, her tone sof