Before Zanky got to his bedroom, he already sent someone to get Veka. He got to his bed and place Sassy down. First time Sassy was lying on his bed. At that moment, he didn’t really care anymore.Few minutes later, Veka hurried inside the room. The old woman felt this sudden peace in her heart when she heard that Zanky had gone to carry Sassy from the cell, himself.The only thought that came to the old woman’s mind was, he must have found some truth in her words.“Check on her immediately. She’s been sleeping, I don’t know if she’s okay but, just make sure you do your best to make sure she’s okay.”Zanky uttered. His words made the old woman realize he was actually worried about her.She felt so happy as she began her job almost immediately. After a while, she was done.“She would be fine. She was just too weak due to the fact that she hasn’t eaten for days and she’s equally pregnant!” The old woman explained.The moment she said that, Zanky frown “Where the hell are the chefs!” He roa
“Y..You love me?” Sassy asked, shuttering and staring at him with wide eyes.“Yes I do, Sassy. I’m not trying to play with your emotions. I really do love you. I actually thought I’d be able to suppress the feelings I had for you but, it wasn’t working no matter how hard I tried. I guess, letting it all out is the best I could do.” Zanky mumbled out, his palm stroking her cheeks.“I…I don’t know what to say right now. This whole confession thing is still a shock to me, my king.” Sassy uttered, her eyes staring right into his own.“You don’t have to say anything at all. I’m yours now and you’re mine. There’s nothing more you need to worry about, okay?” Zanky said with a small smile plastered on his lips.Sassy immediately nodded her head positively at him without saying a word.This was like a dream come true for her. She knew she'd been falling for him, but how was she to blurt it out when he was so cold to her? She was glad everything was finally working out fine.“So, how’s my littl
It’s been a week since Zanky and Sassy began officially dating and living together. These few days have been the best of Sassy’s life.“I planned a dinner date for you my love.” Zanky’s voice sounded behind Sassy who was busy wearing her earrings while staring at the mirror. She could see Zanky’s reflection at the mirror as his breath fanned her neck and her hairs stood at end.“Hmm, really?” Sassy asked, grinning softly at his reflection.Zanky smiled and placed a soft kiss on her neck before replying. “I’m serious, Sassy. This is our first ever date and I need to make it memorable. What do you think about it, baby?” Zanky asked, his arms now wrapped around her shoulders.“Oh my goodness, of course I’d go on a date with you.” Sassy giggled, turned around and engulfed him in a tight hug but made sure her baby bump wasn’t too close to Zanky’s body to avoid hurting her baby.“Alright baby. The make-up artists would be here later to work on you and make you look more beautiful for me.” Za
Jasmine was observed sitting on a bed, daydreaming and thinking back on her past. " Father, I do not want you to go." Little Jasmine pouted as she clung to her father. The man smiled as he carried his lovely daughter up. "I need to go; I am a Pack warrior and one of the strongest," her father said, ruffling her hair. Jasmine sighed sadly; she had no idea why her mind was racing, but she had a feeling something was about to happen. "Okay, father," she replied, wriggling free from her father's grip. Warrior Carlos, Jasmine's father, smiled at his daughter before leaving the house. Thirty minutes later, smoke filled the town as everyone fled for their lives, including Jasmine's stepmother and sister, who fled to the pack house, which was a bit out of town. Jasmine ran outside to find her father. People called her back and even pulled her, but she struggled and continued running into the smoke. "Father," she called repeatedly, her legs crossing each other, causing her
Following her stepmother home was her only option, and Jasmine's eyes grew wide as she attempted to comprehend what her stepmother meant by speaking. Her father's possession and her mother's pendant are still in that house and those are the things precious to her even more precious than her own life. "The Lycan King demands that she be delivered today before nightfall. Pack out all of her rags." Because of her stepmother's haste, she found herself in a pack that appeared larger than their own before she realized what had happened. While she continued to scan her surroundings, two maids approached her from either side; one of them turned to face the guard who had brought her in for questioning. "Is she the breeder of the Lycan King?" Even the maids are hesitant to call his name, as the maid speaks softly. At the mention of that, Jasmine's heartbeat increased its pace, She was only rushed to this pack without any idea of what she was to do. How can she become a breeder to
Lycan Ardor emerged from the bathroom, perplexed as to why he had felt strange earlier. He felt a sensation he had never felt before and pondered its meaning. The cold, stone-hearted monster felt a heartbeat just by looking at someone, which surprised him, but he dismissed it and summoned his Luna, Jeanne. ***********After a few weeks, Jasmine's suffering became more severe because she was being abused everywhere, including by the breeders. She became the favorite breeder, making everyone jealous. She had no idea that the Lycan King, Ardor, had developed feelings for her, prompting him to summon her to his room for almost everything. It was pleasant to begin with, but only if she knew what awaited her. "You are being summoned at the elders' meeting." An old breeder mouthed coldly, and Jasmine struggled to get out of bed and followed her immediately. She knew the trouble that would come after her if she dared you to refuse, She got to another part of the pack house, A s
It was a few hours after the chaos in the pack house that Jeanne became enraged and walked away to clear her mind when she noticed a body in the thorn garden. "Who the hell is that?! " She mouthed, getting down from where she was to take a closer look at the body, when the two men who tortured Jasmine purposefully walked past her with fake stories running from their mouths. “ She is so shameless, How can an ordinary breeder try to steal from another breeder, it's disgusting” The tall one with the name, Matt said with a surprised tone. "I am wondering where she went to hide, such a shameless girl." Jeanne listened to everything they said before calling them back. "What exactly are you talking about?, "Who is this breeder?" Asking, hoping it was Jasmine, was Jeanne's thought. With a mouthful that called attention to himself and others, the tall man was about to respond when he looked sideways and noticed Jasmine's body in the thorn garden. "What an asshole that new
Vera's POVMy ears had been itching for the arrival of my husband in his black BMW which had just arrived the moment I finished placing all the deliciously cooked dishes on the dining table. Finally, he was here and I could hear the hard brakes screeching to a haut in such a hurry. In the next minute Francis walked into the house looking ghostly.He scanned the house decoration. On the wall was boldly written happy third wedding anniversary, on the table were mouth watery dishes and the aroma was irresistible."Welcome home Francis…” I kissed him on the lips but he did not return my kiss. He must be very tired. I thought to myself while I let him towards the table to eat.."I went through a lot getting everything ready. Do you like it?" I said to him, hoping to get a gleaming response but his words came out coldly."Yes."I frowned hard, even though I was trying to understand that it isn't in the nature of men to pay attention to every detail and perhaps always give compliments. Fran