Trigger Warning: CONTAINS GRAPHIC VIOLENCE SCENESGreyson’s POV:Listening to Matthew dish out his plans to the other man that I had come to associate with the name Jake through their conversations sent an unexplainable feeling through me.In the space of an hour, I had been able to figure out that Matthew was not the man that I thought him to be, but things took an even worse turn when he began to talk about his plans of executing the people in his way to get to the spot of Alpha with Jake by his side. It was eerie having to listen to another plan your death and Smith had been impatient to burst open the door and maul Matthew but I needed more. I needed to know if there were others involved in this and gather as much information as I could from this conversation before moving to burst him. So I gave the signal for Smith to stay calm and wait for my instructions. I knew the moment the conversation was over and I gave the signal for the men to get ready, the moment the door was flung
“Hold out her arm and keep a firm grip on her, just in case she trashes in reaction.” The healer advised and I did as she instructed.I had met the healer waiting in the living room when I had walked into the mansion alongside the Beta and immediately she introduced herself I had led her immediately to my room so she could check on Jessy. The woman had been mostly quiet, simply checking Jessy’s vitals, humming along whenever she did something or finished a check and writing some things onto her note pad. “How old is she?” The older woman finally asked once she was done. “She’s three.” I whispered, emotions coating my words. The entire situation was still yet to fully crash on me. While Matthew and Jake had been discussing, a heavy sense of foreboding had overwhelmed my frame. In the moment, I had truly thought that their plans would come to fruition and it would be the last time that I would see my daughter. The thought had scared me to my very bones but I had felt so helpless th
My heart thumped heavily in my chest as I made my way up the grand stairs that led to the Alpha’s room with the cleaning supplies in my hands.It had been a week since I had last performed this routine and for some reason I was feeling anxious about the entire situation. The last one week had been ‘normal’ for both Jessy and I, and since we usually lacked that a lot, it turned out to be such a reprieve from the traumatizing events of the previous week. Two positive things that had happened during this break was the fact that Jessy was doing much better, the healer had been around twice to see her and on both occasions she had said that my baby was doing very okay and that was even surprised at how fast she was healing. The second was that I was yet to see the Gamma any where around. I had been overly protective over Jessy and anxious that the man might come back at any point and try to snatch her from me again. None of those had happened, although on second thoughts the last and o
Greyson’s POV:The room was dimly lit, almost dark, there were bodies jam packed everywhere and it seemed like the people were trying to mold themselves into one with how close they grinded on each other. The music was a heart attack inducing, soul shattering blast that came from ten foot tall speakers set on either end of the enormous dance floor. It felt like I was at an elevated position and from that position I could watch the restless sea of bodies below me bob their heads and bodies to the music and engage in all sort of activities in the almost dark room. There was a woman. I couldn’t completely focus on her for a reason, neither could I get her face. But her thick mane of hair kept catching in the dim lights as she continued to dart in and out of the light. Appearing at one end and disappearing into another very frequently.The over amplified bass and drums of the music highjacked the feel of my own purse and the shuddering jerking steps of the woman as she tried to weave
The sound of pans and pots around me took me back to all those years ago when I had been pregnant with Jessy, but something was different this time. There were no whispers. I wasn’t being called a slut or a whore and I was more comfortable currently standing over the pot of soup than I had been in that kitchen. I didn’t miss my old pack, not in the least. I wasn’t in the most ideal of places and my situation could get better than it was in this moment but for me it felt good enough. I was satisfied here, this was never a word I used when it came to my previous pack. I was never truly satisfied. “I think you’ve been stirring that soup for too long Freya.” Christie teased beside and I spun on my heel to address, backing up in shock at how close she was to me. “Why are you so close to me?” I asked and the other girl only gave me a lopsided smile before moving to the sink to begin clearing the dishes. “I was trying to look over your shoulder. It wasn’t really hard since you’re so sh
The maids scattered back to their respective chores the moment the Alpha’s frame retreated. Emilia cut me a dirty look before brushing past me, bumping me hard with her shoulder before exiting the room. I watched as Zoe also left the room but it seemed like all the fight had left her. She simply looked sad and she kept her head hung low as she made her way out of the kitchen. “I’m sorry I got you in trouble. I didn’t mean for any of this to happen.” Christie apologized by my side and I could see remorse and regret in the other girls eyes. It wasn’t her fault in the least. I was the one that had asked her a question and she had simply been answering it. She had not been prepared for the attack by Zoe and Emilia and she also did not ask me to slap Emilia. I gave her a small smile that I hoped was reassuring enough. “It’s not your fault at all. If anyone should be apologizing, it should be me for getting you in trouble with Zoe.”Jessy was still hugging my legs tightly and it felt l
“That should round it up. I think we’ve got the rest of it covered. We just need t-“ Smith had been saying.But he was interrupted by screaming coming for downstairs and his eyes widened with shock. My Beta didn’t live here, but even himself knew how much I valued peace and quiet and how demanding I was for both of these things. I couldn’t exactly understand The ruckus from downstairs, but that was exactly the point, I didn’t care. I didn’t want to hear any of it. “I think we covered the main ground for this meeting, let’s have another one by Friday.” I said and Smith understood the message in my words. It was a dismissal and he rose from his seat and prepared to exit the room. I followed soon after once I was done with putting away the documents we had just worked with. The moment I stepped out of my office, I recognized the voice. Zoe. That disappointed me even more. Of all the maids that should break a rule, it should never have to be her. I walked in the direction of the ki
I heard the paddle hit the floor and in the next minute the door was swung open forcefully and Alpha Greyson was exiting the room, the sound of his feet heavy against the floor. The atmosphere in the punishment room was musky and heady, like there was a nearby sauna that had left their doors open. The scent of my arousal filled the air, filling me with even more shame. But there was something else. A much more intoxicating scent that was almost strong enough to overcome the scent of my arousal. It’s was the Alpha’s. That scent changed everything, it set my mind on fire and threw my head into a deep sea of overthinking that caused it to throb. I took several breaths to calm down, I knew I couldn’t walk into the house with my arousal sizzling in the air all around me, that would be begging for attention and bad whispers about me. I once had my fill of that, I didn’t need a repeat. The moment I felt better, I walked out of the punishment room with my head bowed in shame. The brig
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“Happy birthday daddy. It’s your birthday daddy! Wake up! I made you a drawing.” Jessy’s voice woke both Greyson and Freya with the latter turning around and going right back to sleep. Her due date was really close and the bigger the twins got the more tired she became and so it wasn’t unusual that even with Jessy’s little screaming voice, Freya would still be able to go back to sleep. “Thank you honey. Come here, let’s not wake mommy up okay. Is that for me?” Greyson asked his four years old and she nodded enthusiastically. “It’s so beautiful. Thank you baby.” The Alpha said running his fingers through the drawing of their little family. The image of Freya with a protruding stomach was comical and it made Greyson laugh quietly but he could also note how much his child had improved. Drawing always was something she enjoyed a lot and watching her get better and better with it was amazing. “That one looks nothing like me Jess.” Freya said with a small laugh and Jessy giggled along
The evening air was wonderful and was the perfect thing I needed. I came out earlier to sit in the garden and read a book and although I already lost interest in the book,i still sat outside and held the book open in front of me. I rubbed my stomach gently hoping to ease the pressure on my bladder. I was very comfortable where I was sat and the last thing I wanted was to have to move inside to pee and then come out again. I could feel myself get bigger and heavier by the day and although I loved being pregnant, I hated the fact that my body was changing a lot. Being pregnant with Jessy was very different from my current pregnancy. Maybe because I still had to work till the very day I pushed my child out, or maybe because I knew that the only person I had was myself and I had to constantly stand up for myself and be there for myself. It was a different story altogether now. I had the best life. I had Greyson, Smith, Clara, Christie, Michelle and even Jessy looking out for me now. I
Greyson’s POV: “What just happened?” Freya finally asked with a shaky voice and I raised my head to address my mate. Sighing in relief when the hate that had resided in my heart against her over the last couple of days was nowhere to be found. I beckoned Freya closer to me with a finger, still unable to use my voice due to the dryness that had settled in my throat. I could see the hesitation in her features and it hurt me more than anything in the world that she doubted if I meant it or not. “I’m sorry.” I said to her and I watched as her features softened, she looked at my face, before looking down at the body at her feet. Then going around it to reach me on the bed. Once she was within grasp, I reached forward to pull her into my arms in a hug, melting into it and taking a big sniff of her scent that I had missed very much. “I’m so sorry.” I said again“It was the only way, if I had not done it she would have only taken control of my mind faster.” “I have no idea what you’re
Greyson’s POV:The sigh that escaped from my lips was only proof of how heavenly Estel’s lips felt on mine. It was soft and she tasted very sweet causing me to melt into the kiss even more. If her lips felt this good and tasted this delicious then I badly wanted to know what the rest of her body tasted like, especially down there. I moved my fingers carefully and subtly towards the bottom half of her body, doing my best to not break the kiss. Just before I could reach her thighs, she held out her hand to stop me, breaking the kiss and letting out a chuckle. The sound was beautiful, just like I remembered it, but it had a mocking undertone to it, there was a slight sneer to it but I ignored it. “Honey, I hear your mind even before you do. I know your every move now, so don’t go thinking you can sneak up on me. Relax baby, I’ll take care of you.” Estel whispered to me and the drop of her tone as she said the last sentence made me shudder in delight. My head turned towards hers, eye
11:56pmAlmost midnight and still no signs of Greyson. I had heard him when he had come out of his office and had walked in the direction of the guest room but a very small part of me strongly believed that he would come back tonight. Three days of hopeless belief and he was yet to come back to bed with me. A tear slipped down my eyes and after that single tear came a lot more. I was pregnant and abandoned. Once again. Was my fate really so cruel for this to keep happening to me all the time? How much more could one person take? Why was love never simple? Why was it never enough? I sobbed hard into my pillow, feeling every bit miserable and pathetic. I had thought the auction was the worst thing that could have ever happened to me, the disgusting short man that had place one of the highest bid on me had irritated and annoyed me at the point but now I couldn’t help but wonder if maybe my life would have turned out differently, maybe a little happier with less drama if he had been
“I’m just saying that I think it might be rude if we invite certain Alphas and don’t invite certain. There could be a mini war for that in fact. It is after all the feast of Alphas, so all Alphas should be invited.” Smith said and I blinked at the end of his words. At this point, even screaming wouldn’t be enough to convey my frustrations and anger. I had woken up restless and tired and it felt like as the day went on, the more tired and restless I became.I couldn’t focus on anything. Not my work, or trying to make sense of what had happened the previous night, not even the meeting with Smith seemed to be able to get me to concentrate. “I’ve been trying to convince myself that somehow you’re listening to me but at this point I don’t think I can continue to do that successfully. It’s obvious you’re not listening to me and that your mind is filled with something else.” Smith said with a frustrated sigh in his words. I rubbed my temples, hoping to chase away the throb that had began
Honestly wish I could tell what had disturbed my sleep and woken me up prematurely but in the next five minutes after waking up, I still couldn’t figure it out and when I flipped my eyes open to find the room bright and all the lights still turned on, I squinted in confusion. There was something off this morning. I looked to the bedside clock on the nightstand opposite me and when the blinking red numbers flashed 5:13am, I gasped in surprise. I was never awake this early, but most importantly, Greyson was never awake this early too and from the feeling of the sheets in his side of the bed, I could tell that he had not even slept in bed with me at all the previous night. It was so shocking to me, I felt dazed, confused and pain from my bladder truly reminded me of why I had awoken in the first place. I needed to pee. I moved out of the bed, supporting my big and rounded stomach as I waddle towards the toilet. I let out a sigh of relief as my full bladder slowly emptied but my init
Greyson’s POV:I searched around in the crowd for Simon because I could see how Freya was starting to get unsettled from the absence of the boy. It looked like he was nowhere around and I was just about to move from my seat to properly search for him when a familiar mop of raven hair caught my attention. Emilia. And cuddled up in her arms was Simon. The two didn’t look like they were having any conversation. They just looked to be enjoying each others company. It was such a beautiful sight and I just stared at them for a full minute. The paranoia eased a little from my mind knowing the boy was safe. The last thing I wanted was for the tiniest thing to go wrong, I wanted this to go as easily and as smoothly as possible for all of us. It was the least we deserved.I take a sweep of the crowd once more with my heart pounding heavily in my chest, almost as if it knew that something was about to go wrong. There was nothing out of place. Everyone seemed to be in high, merry spirits and i