*Alpha Lucan Tharique* My eyes were on everyone in the room, but my thoughts were not on the issue they were discussing. The Werewolves who were willing to become Gamma warriors in the Lycan pack withdrew. They simultaneously chose to leave the city and build their new pack in the forests and villages that were still empty. Now it is starting to divide between Werewolf and Lycan. Where we had started to mingle and work together for a better life for the Wolverse, now we have become separated again. All of this is the result of Lilian's influence. The comparison between Lycan and Werewolf is very different. She wanted to show me that without Werewolves, Lycans would not be able to build a country. She wanted to make me fall from the throne for dumping Esme. The werewolves flatter Esme because they are free to become Thaddeus' experimental slaves. And for the past two nights, my thoughts have been on Esme. There is a deep feeling of longing to meet her. When she's near, I don't care,
*Esme* I've been here for two weeks and haven't found a way out. So far it's safe, no one has any problems with me because the man is not in town. They said, my fellow servants, that man would come here twice a month. If there is a report that is not good or affects their income, all servants will be punished if they are guilty. "No, please, let me go! I don't want to be sold, I don't want to be a prostitute, I still want to go to school, please, let me go!" I left the room to see the face of the poor screaming girl. Two guards grabbed her arms and threw her into the room after which they locked the door. "Please let me go!" screams accompanied by loud banging on the door. I feel more and more sorry for her. My feet stepped closer to the room. "There is a poisonous snake inside, if you scream it will bite you," said the man from outside. The girl's screams became louder and she asked to be let out. I can't bear to hear it, she should have a better future, where are her parent
*Esme* I held my breath so they couldn't sense my presence. Maybe they are also werewolves. My eyes were tightly closed, I was squatting like a pile of plastic trash bags that had been placed just like that. When they entered, I quickly stood up and ran towards the front. In the parking lot, I looked for a white car and unfortunately there were 3 white cars, where was the man. My eyes continued to monitor, anxiously looking around, the guard in front didn't see me, so I quickly ran to the sidewalk. Fuck that white car. If the guy guarding the door saw me then I might get caught again. I walked half-jogged, occasionally looking back. The glare from the car lights made me turn my face back to the front. I stopped walking when a gray car stopped next to me. The car window opened and the man smiled. "I forgot that I was using a gray car." He said, damn it! Luckily I didn't come across a white car. I immediately got into the car without protesting and finally, I managed to escape fr
*Esme*"Hi good morning," "Hi, morning. Sorry, I fell asleep last night," I said and it was true. This man is still busy preparing breakfast in front of the stove. I approached him and helped him cut the tomatoes without him asking. His sweet and friendly smile made me feel comfortable and not awkward with him. "I understand, maybe you're tired from work. Oh yes, today I'm going to the office for a while and you can do anything here. There are lots of food ingredients in the refrigerator and you can cook anything. Do you like cooking?" I nodded, while at Wolverse I always cooked my food. They prefer to eat red meat and sweet fruit. I always like things cooked for better digestion for my body. And I see this man likes cooked food, that means he's not a Werewolf. "Oh yes, I want to ask for your help again, can you contact my friend in New Hampshire?" "Sure, you know the phone number," I shook my head, "I forgot, I only know her name and address." He gave me his cellphone to type i
*Esme* I've longed for this kind of intimacy for so long. The intimate touch of a man that I can't stop. The lull of his lips made me open my mouth to let his tongue enter and wrap around mine. His big, strong hands felt around my waist, moving up to caress my back. Hot, my soul struggled for more, my boobs swelled against his broad, hard chest, and my body floated as he lifted me onto the mini bar and kept kissing my lips without letting go. My hands wrapped around his neck, oh no, this can't be done, this has to stop. I pushed his chest a little hard and our lips separated, gasping, taking breaths simultaneously, fighting for the oxygen around us and looking at each other awkwardly. I wiped my face and immediately put my feet on the floor. "Sorry Zoris, I—" He cupped my face, saying, "It's okay, we can take it slow." I let go of his hand roughly and kept my distance, away. Folding both hands in front of my breast, wetting my lips which felt swollen, and leaning my buttocks ag
*Esme*I had a lot of shopping, my hands and Zoris's hands were full of shopping bags. It's not just office clothes that are bought but home clothes, shoes, sandals, make-up, bags and underwear. I was embarrassed when he watched me choose underwear. He even chose colors that he thought were sexy. I don't need it because I don't want to show sexiness in front of him. "Later, when I work and get paid, I will pay for this shopping in stages because the price is quite expensive," I said and he laughed broadly. If I suspect he is an Alpha then this is highly unlikely. An average Alpha has the character of being tough, disciplined, serious, dominant, pushy, and doesn't want to be argued with, he is the opposite. He was a friendly man and good at joking. He also always smiles, he is a man that all women dream of. "I don't ask for payment in money." "Oh, I know what you mean, sir," I said glancing at him who was busy putting things into the trunk of the car. No one knows him here, maybe
*ESME* I stood in front of the mirror looking at the gold pendant on my neck. A gift from Zoris, that I think is very excessive. It's like Zoris' beautiful eyeballs. Sparkling like a light that penetrates the night. That man, the more I wanted to avoid him, the more he tried to get closer with his elegant way. His kindness, his sweet smile, his patience in dealing with my many rejections. Today I will charge him to give me a job. I immediately left the room, before he made breakfast first. As someone who lives at his place, I am obliged to provide servants to the owner even without being asked. I half ran slowly down the stairs. Hopefully, he won't wake up yet. All the lights were still off and the sky was starting to get brighter. I walked slowly, parting the curtains and opening the balcony door. Cold air invaded my face and entire body. My mouth hissed and my hands hugged my body tightly. I wore shorts and a thick woolen shirt. The suit fits, at least my chest is covered so
*ESME*On the first day of work, I was very excited. Get to know lots of people, smile, and greet each other. They were very friendly and also taught me many things. No one gossiped about Zoris as if everyone kept their mouths shut to just give information about who he was, and what he was like.The girl only had time to tell me a little story after that she was busy doing her work again. The office atmosphere is so calm, as calm as my heart which is starting to adapt to looking for a comfortable life again. My goal is clear and to achieve it I have to go through many things.Fighting with a passionate desire not to fall into doing something that will become addictive. Zoris is such an interesting, kind, and caring man. It's not easy to resist the vibrations of my lonely soul needing the hot touch of a man who is very good at pampering women. Before I started doing my job, he already called me on the telephone on my desk. "Yes, hello""We have to breakfast now, I'm here. I said 9 o'c