Ava’s POVSchool was going to resume soon. Aiden and Ethan had been dwelling with Oliver and me for two days now. We chatted, laughed, and joked together. This was the happiest moment of my life. I was pleased with the way my life was right now. I couldn't ask for more.Oliver has pardoned them, and everything was going smoothly between us until the day they both walked up to me and informed me they were leaving the town again.Why?“Ava, we need to speak to you, please,” Ethan started. "Our father still needs us, he asked us to come back home, so we need to leave."“You are leaving me again all by myself,” I said with wet eyes. "Why? Are you not happy being with me?"“No, baby. We’re happy being with you, and we never want to leave you alone," Ethan muttered.“Then, stay. Stay with me, please. I’m begging you," I whispered.“Don't do this, baby. We will be back soon. Stop begging us. We should be the ones begging you instead,” they stated. "Try to understand us. We will be back soon."
Ava’s POVOliver and I walked inside the cafeteria for our lunch. We saw the new transfer student, Roy, already seated with a lot of girls trifling with him. It made me recall the time I met Aiden and Ethan in the cafeteria. There were also many girls surrounding them, flirting, and some were sitting on their laps. We took the empty seat beside him. Roy was nothing but the definition of a playboy. He kept flirting with the girls.“Why do you keep staring at the new guy?” Oliver asked.“You mean, Roy? Do you see the way he is flirting back with those girls? It's so annoying. He keeps making me remember the day I first met Aiden and Ethan in the cafeteria with a lot of girls flirting with them."“Why are you laughing?" I was confused.“Don't tell me you were jealous back then? Come to think of it, did you not tell me you don't love them?" she sneered.“For the very first time I met them, I feel like I have known them my entire life. It was love at first sight," I finally admitted, blushi
Ava’s POV(Flashback)“Slave!” I heard a scream and I rasped.I turned around on the bare, cold floor and glared at my master, Mr. Drake. I was still half asleep. I glanced at his scorching furious look again. Then, I was fully awake.“Yes, master. What can I do for you?" I asked him, shuddering, knowing he was here to torture me.The scene, in how Mr. Drake killed Mr. David, still appears in my mind. It was disastrous. The blood. The dead body and how he was burned after he was killed. Mr. Drake is a monster.“I’m here to compile what is mine. He beamed when I looked into your eyes, I could no longer compromise my happiness of possessing you under me. Have you screamed and moaned out my name?"“What is yours?" I asked, whirling to get up on my feet.He giggled at me. “Your torso, of course. All your body is meant for me, little slave.”“My body is meant only for me,” I answered back.“Uh…” Mr. Drake’s voice came out low as he gave me a nasty, evil chuckle. “Does it seem you have forgo
Ava’s POV“Baby girl, I don't need you to like me. All I want from you is for you to surrender yourself to me, for me to be able to fuck and enjoy your cunt as I please,” he mumbled, before hauling me closer to him.“Mr. Drake, let go. Let go!"My next words choked up in my throat as he clasps me tightly on my inlet. I am going to break you again and again until you are completely my toy. A sob escaped my mouth. I am going to die.“Be obedient," he seethed.“No, please, just let me go! Master."Fresh air hurried inside my lungs when he finally released me from his grip. He shoved me to the bed as he got rid of his pants. I watched him bring out his dirty cock. He grinned at me as he began to caress himself. Soon, he is hard. He hauled me by my leg as they infiltrated inside me.This keeps going every single day, forcing himself on me. This went on until he was fed up with me.I was lying down on the dirty sheet, feeling so weak, when Mr. Drake came in with two of his guards.“Hello, sl
Anna’s POVEveryone must have forgotten me. No one liked me. All the love my father showed to me was a fib. He never truly adored me. He never loved me. If he did, why am I still here withering away in this trench, suffering in this dirty dark cell? I was brutally fucked and hammered by this worthless whore Lycan guard. I was humiliated every single day. I was whipped, and I was never given three-day meals. Little Isabella is out of danger and the king must be aware of what I did wrong. She must have told the king and the queen.“My sweetheart," the disgusted lustful voice of the guards rang in my ear.“My darling," he called again, but I stayed tight-lipped.“Who the hell is your sweetheart?”“Are you not the one I am calling bitch?" he said angrily as he hauled me by my hair. Ouch, it hurts.“Stop pulling my hair," I managed to enunciate.“What are you going to do if I don't stop?" he smirked, yanking it harder and more painfully.“Please, can you stop pulling my hair?" I asked polit
Ava’s POV“Hi, Oliver,” Roy greeted her the following day at school.It was another day in school. We met Roy as soon as we stepped down from the car.“Oh, no! This stupid man whore again,” Oliver muttered.“It’s okay, sister. I think you should try to get to know him better. Give him a chance. You won’t regret it,” I suggested.“But I don’t like him and you know it,” she said.“I know. I know you don’t like Roy, but try to give him a chance. Start by being friends with him.”“Okay, sister. Anything for you. I’ll be friends with him,” she sighed.“Thank you, sister. I will forever protect you from bad guys,” I said as I nuzzled her to my chest.“Hi! Good morning, Oliver,” Roy greeted her.“Good morning to you, Roy,” she answered back, as if she was compelled to do so.“Ava, did I just hear her response to me? Oh my goodness! Am I in the dreamland? Am I dreaming? Oliver talked to me!” he chatted happily.I smiled at the childish Roy. He was cute.“You were not dreaming Roy, and yes, my
Roy’s POVWow! She was hot. Seeing her fight Evelyn, I was proud of her, and she was my type. She showed off the Luna aura when speaking to her. I silently watched as she sent her flying away. She was strong."I like her, and I'm proud my mate isn't a pushover," my ditched wolf said."Yes, I'm proud of her the most. I hope she can accept me if she gets to know I'm a werewolf alpha. I finally got to know her strength. She will rule beside me. She shall share the honor and my pack with me," I told Lucifer, my inner wolf.I would never reject her. I didn't care whether she was a human or not. I must have her beside me.Lucifer howled in sadness when our mate told Evelyn we were not worthy of her. Not even to talk of lifting her shoes.“Does she abhor us so much?” he asked. “I told you to be nice to her.”"I am nice to her. I never fought, threatened or hurt her in any way. I'm such a sweet guy towards her,” I stated."You’re sweet towards her, and yet another female came fighting my mate.
Ava's POV "I am sure your blood will taste exquisite as well," he whispered. I was stunned. How could someone say something like that? Isn't he human? "How can you be saying something like this? You must be joking, right?" I told him. "Joking? Did I sound funny to you? I am not joking, and I would like to have a slip of your blood," he announced. "You must be insane," I said. "And you are abnormal for saying nonsense and trash to me," I fired back. But he didn't seem to bother as he pulled me closer to his chest. "You smell good," he mumbled and sniffed as he buried his head in my neckline. "What the fuck? Hey, what are you doing?" I cried out, nudging him away with all my strength. "Easy, easy, baby doll," he smirked. "I won't bite painfully, I promise. I just want to have a taste, and I'm sure you are going to enjoy it as well." I moved towards him. Bang. I whacked him across his face. "Who do you think you are? For you to be treating me like a doll. Who the hell are you?" "
CHAPTER FOUR.RYDER.Pacing relentlessly and -for the umpteenth time- checking my wristwatch, I was growing more impatient.It's been two hours since the disaster of a party. Father has ordered me locked up in my chambers, away from any interactions. He wouldn't even let me speak to that Roland - guy, who'd been rushed to the hospital over a minor shoulder dislocation, courtesy of Red's massive claws.Father thinks I've lost my mind and I might attack another random victim, but he was wrong about me attacking 'random' victims.The man had something that was calling out to me. He was no random victim, he was attacked for a reason…the scent.Right now, I got the scent stuck in my head, and staying in here was driving me insane. I needed to be out there, demanding that I see this…Hara. I was dying of curiosity about what she might look like, and how she could be able to arouse so many things in me, with just the whiff of her scent. If she was indeed my mate, then I can't help but wonder w
Once Abused Now Loved.CHAPTER THREE. MINE.RYDER.It was the long-awaited ball night in the Red Moon pack, and so far, it sucks and seems to be getting worse with each fleeting second."But hey, look on the brighter side; she's got the right size of boobs and will be enough just for the night, only for the night," Jason cheered, whistling towards some random bimbo.Jason was my Beta, and he would go down in history as the sleaziest of all the Betas Red Cross pack has ever known."Keep your dïck in your pants, Casanova. No sheets-rumbling for you tonight or any other night we're gonna be spending here, "I stated in disgust at the costume the bimbo and every other person in the party had on. It sure wasn't Halloween, but they were pretty much dressed like it. It was awful, goddammit!"C'mon man, she's not that bad. Just look beyond her crazy costume and you're gonna be dripping wet for her,""Too bad I can't see past her scruffy, Goddess-have mercy, costume. Why in the world would she-w
CHAPTER TWO. THE THOUGHT OF ESCAPING.HARA.The voices around me were indistinct, and it'd been that way for as long as I got here. It was the courtyard of the palace, and it had almost everyone in the kingdom. There were a lot of movements, and sometimes I felt them bump into me, but I was too lost in my agonizing thoughts to acknowledge whatever was happening around me.Last night was the most terrible of all the nights I've had with Roland. Unable to resist his orders, I'd followed every bit of all he'd asked me to do. I've never had a threesome ever, and when I did last night, it was hell.I had to do a lot of lewd things - to finger that bitch's pussy, lick her dry after she cums from Roland's massive plunging into her, suck her nipples and let her suck mine, scream endlessly when Roland plunges into my hole with the force of ten men, suck his dick at the same time she had her fingers inside of me. The list was unending, but one thing was for sure. Last night had everything but pl
Hara is a beautiful strong werewolf who suffered from her abused alpha mate's. She was brutally beaten and hurt that she escaped from the pack.She got a job as a part-time as a waitress in a bar, where she got to met Ryder who was her boss and the owner of the bar. He was the Alpha of the Red cross pack, the strongest pack in the werewolf kingdom. Upon seeing the pregnant Hara who was also his fated mate, he unknowingly falls in love with her.Everything gets further twisted when Hara's first mate asks for a second chance. What would Hara's ultimate decision be - stay with Ryder or go back to the arms of the man she once loved?*********************************Having him so close was all it took to break my resolve and have me yearning anew for him. His hands possessively wrapped around my waist brings me crushing into him.I look up and our foreheads caressed each other's. He shuts his eyes with a harsh growl that would have had any other werewolf weak in the knees.“If you leave, i
Anne's POV I felt good. I didn't have any morning sickness anymore, but Mom still brought me the healthy tonic. She always fed me. "Come here, darling. Look at this wedding dress. I'm sure you will look great in it. Do you like it?" Mother inquired, holding a long, lovely white gown. My eyes lit up at the sight of the dress. "Wow! This is so beautiful, mother," I said in awe. "Mother, is this mine? Is this beautiful dress for me?" "Yes, darling, this is for you. I personally searched for and selected this dress for your wedding," she explained. "I can't wait to see you in this wedding dress." What else could I ask for? I had a family who loved me. My mates' family cherished me. All the pack members adored me. "I can't wait to marry my mates, mother. I can't wait to put on this beautiful dress of mine. Thank you so much, mother. I love this dress," I said. "Don't thank me, darling. You deserve all the beautiful things," she replied. "Ouch!" I groaned. "What's wrong, darling?" M
"Pregnant? Did you mean our queen was pregnant?" they inquired. I was pregnant. I still couldn't believe it. I was carrying my mate's child. No wonder I couldn't speak with Camilla. I guessed she was also weak. We were pregnant, and we had shifted for the first time to fight off the enemies. This was good news. I was so happy. I would become a mother soon. Ethan lifted me and began rolling me around. He knelt and put his ear on my belly, unable to contain his joy. "Our baby is in here," he muttered happily. "Thank you, my love." Aiden tugged me to his chest. "My Queen, you don't know how happy I am. Thank you for this wonderful gift. Thank you so much." "Cough! Cough!" The healer coughed. "I think I need to be on my way, my king. My service is done here," he said before walking out of the room. "Thank you so much, Sir James," they both cried out. "This calls for celebration. We can't wait to meet our little one," they said. I was not allowed to leave the bed. They took care of
Anne's POV When my mate left for his pack, I kept training the young ones. We still didn't know what was going to happen. I was in the office when Benjamin requested to enter. "My Queen, we were under attack. They were witches and werewolves." "How dare they!" I slammed my hand on the table. "I will fucking kill them all." I mind-linked all the members of the pack to join me in fighting the enemies. I ran out of the office only to meet one of the ugly witches, casting weird spells on me. Camilla didn't waste any time. She ripped her head off before she could finish her spell. I roared in a challenging battle. For the first time in my life, I changed into my Lycan form. Camilla was so huge, bigger than Aiden's Lycan. She stepped to the front and began fighting the enemies. "How dare you trespass onto my land!" She roared. She was fierce, strong, and brave. She fought like a deity. The pack members all turned into their forms. Together, we fought and conquered our enemies. "How i
Aiden’s POV I and Ethan drove out of the pack. It was a long drive, and by the time we reached their pack, it was already late at night. We could smell their scent. The night guard welcomed us warmly; they seemed to be waiting for our arrival. "Welcome," Alpha Jerry said. "Welcome to my pack, King." He smiled sweetly at us and led us to the living room. We took our seats. "Dad," a young girl came in. "Who are they?" she asked, pointing her finger at us. "Daniella, don't be rude. These are the Lycan kings I told you about," he said. "They are here to help us." "Wow! They are the kings you talk about?" she asked. "You are so hot and sexy." I felt disgusted. Who was this girl? How dare she lust after our bodies? She jumped on us. Ethan cried out, giving a horrible, scary howl, "Stay away from me, bitch." He didn't hold back and shoved her away. "Do you want to die, bitch?" he roared at her. "I... I'm sorry," she pitifully said. She pretended to be bullied. What a deceitful gir
Aiden’s POV I was so surprised by what she had done. What my mate did was beyond me. She had made everyone in the hall bow, and she had begun to bless them. I was shocked when I saw my father bow to her. She was so powerful, more powerful than my father. She was crowned the queen by my mother herself, and my father had also stepped down for us. We could rule over them as their king and queen. I knew it would happen someday, but I had no idea it would happen so soon. Everyone was happy for us. They began to congratulate us and wish us well. A young girl brought a gift for her. She made her proud. She freed the slaves, and there was no longer an omega in the pack. She treated everyone equally. Not only that, but she changed some rules in the pack. She guided the females and taught them how to fight and defend themselves. Even the youngest Lycan in the pack was a warrior. Everyone was pleased with her, except one person, my father. He didn't like her decision, but he had no say in it s