THE BRAND ONLY HURTS IN ONEEyes like a night without stars meets eyes like a sea of blood. One is innocent and fearful and the other is spiteful and murderous. How can they be destined?Breathing gets hard, both of their hearts racing. Everything that was cold, now seems to be burning. With each step that Occisor takes back, a pain strikes his neck, forcing him to return to his human form. Bloodstain also feels her body being forced to change back.When she lifts her gaze to look at him, she sees a naked man. She had never seen a man naked before and certainly not one so beautiful.He's virile and muscular, while she's just bone and skin. With her face burning, she raises her hands to cover it, but then realizes that she's also naked, which further increases her embarrassment. The silence is cut by the man's howl of pain. Frightened, she sees lines of smoke rising from the ground caused by the heat emanating from his body.Why is he in so much pain? She asks herself as she watches hi
EATING WITH HER MATE'S FAMILYOccisor opens the entrance door to the second private floor, regardless of the officers' gazes and hears no sound coming from inside. Where are they? He enters their private area.Without any care, he takes the girl off his shoulder and throws her to the ground. Bloodstain holds back the groan of pain that tries to escape out her throat and massages her ass.Still naked, Occisor walks to the corridor and goes towards the third door, which is where Margaret's room is. Before he can knock and ask her for help, he hears her moaning. He rolls his eyes and walks to the first door of the hall, Mary's room, but she is not there.Where is she when I need her? He walks to the laundry room and takes the first dress he sees."Put it on," he commanded, throwing it in the girl's face. Without saying anything else, he walks back towards the hallway, this time to his room to get dressed.Bloodstain smells the dress, it smells like roses. She entwines the fabric on her f
YOUR MATE'S BED IS ALSO YOURS"It was the right choice," Mary whispers to herself, trying to convince herself she did the right thing as she heads toward her room.It's been two hours since dinner ended. Sasha's scent was very strong, bothering everyone's nose. Mary helped her take a bath properly. On the rare times that the girl cleaned herself in her old home, it was only with a damp cloth in the intimacy between her legs and armpits. Her teeth were only brushed once on the day she ran away. But Mary gave her a toothbrush just for her to use.The second floor of the base has only two bathrooms, one is inside Mary's room and the other at the last door of the hallway. The first to shower was Margaret, Mary decided that she would take a bath with Sasha in the hallway bathroom and Occisor was last in line.That night, it was the first time that the young woman's black hair had been washed and smelled good, untangled. Her nails were cleaned, leaving no dirt on the corners. Mary gave her
SASHA'S NEVER SEEN SO MANY BOOKS BEFOREThe weather is great today and Sasha feels her wolf plead to be let out to run free. But what would happen if she did it? A snowflake falls from the sky and lands on her nose, melting on her skin. Sasha smiles. She doesn't have much to do. After Mary left with Margaret, she thought she could spend her time cleaning, but the whole place is impeccably clean.Behind her, sitting on the couch, her mate is reading a book. She wants to talk, but he has been so rude that Sasha is afraid to even look in his direction.Just breathe. What's the worst that can happen? She miles forcibly. She can no longer stand the heavy silence in the room. With hesitant steps, the young woman gets up from her chair and walks to the sofa; she sits next to her mate and inhales his scent. He smells like herbs.Occisor notices she's restless, but just turns another page in his book. It's not like he's paying attention to it, he's not reading anything, he just doesn't want to
JEALOUSY? A WALK IN THE FORESTOne moon later…The faint rays of sunlight touch Sasha's delicate face. In just one week, the dark circles below her eyes have faded, the blue tone in her iris is alive, and now she manages to smile carefreely. Since her mate granted her permission to read in the library, her days have been ones of great adventure. Most of the time she sits there, her eyes glazed in the sets of words that create a beautiful story. The only time she meets Occisor is at mealtime, but they don't exchange a word. For the first four days, she tried to maintain a dialogue, but realized she was talking to herself.Talking to a door would be more productive than talking to the man next to her.Despite the shy and rare rays of sun, the air released in the sigh of the young girl dances with the wind. It's still early, when she woke up, Occisor was no longer inside the room, so she took the opportunity to watch the sky and the forest. How I miss feeling the wind over my snout, she
A STORMY NIGHT"It smells great!" Sasha says as she watches Occisor throw the seasonings into the pot. "What's today's meat?""Moose."Happiness seems to overflow from the young girl's little body. For two days, Occisor has been more susceptible to interactions with his mate and even though it's only a few words, only at dinner time, for Sasha, it already makes a total difference. The feeling of loneliness diminished two percent."Go take the plates," he says without looking at her, eyes focused on the meat he's preparing.Occisor likes to prep the meat with a mix of spices, chopped onion, pepper, cilantro, garlic and salt. Both the smell and the taste leave him with his mouth salivating. And during that week, Occisor realized that his mate likes the way he prepares the meat too. Which, in his opinion, made everything simpler, since he would refuse to prepare two kinds of meat."One day will you teach me how to do this?" Sasha asks as she approaches the stove and inhales the smell a l
HUNTING FOR THE FIRST TIMESasha couldn't sleep. In her mind she wondered what their relationship would be like if they had consummated the union? Would Occisor treat her better? Would he be affectionate, loving, devoted to her? These are questions she has no answer for.Even though she didn't sleep, she doesn't have the courage to see if he's still asleep. The possibility of him going back on his word is big, after all, she refused him. Will he be cold to me again? Her heart is sad, she does not want to go back to being like they were on her first days there.Occisor can feel sadness coming from his mate, even if he does not want to. He also didn't sleep a wink during the stormy night. He sighs loudly, drawing Sasha's attention as she shrinks into the sheets. Without saying a word, he gets up from the bed and leaves the bedroom. He walks to the bathroom and brushes his teeth.Occisor has a cleaning process, especially with his own body. While many only bathe once a week, if he doesn'
OCCISOR ADMITS BEING ATTRACTED TO HERThree days later…It's been thirteen days since Mary and Margaret went on a mission in another country.Thirteen days since Occisor and Sasha were left alone under the same roof and sharing the same room, sleeping in the same bed. Occisor feels his body strange, his mind and hormones all in a complete mess. At that time Sasha's body has changed a lot, now it has more curves, her bottom is bigger and her breasts are fuller and these changes do not go unnoticed by the eyes of the hunter in Occisor.Amazing how in just thirteen days her body went from being malnourished to being so damn hot. Occisor, since her rejection, feels his hands sting with the immense desire to squeeze the warm and soft meat of her beautiful body.Sasha in turn also feels like touching her mate's strong, warm body, but she doesn't want to be an object in his hands, which he will use and then discard. She misses Mary, though her relationship with Occisor has improved by a mill
THE AGREEMENT BETWEEN SELENE AND HADES, PART. 1.Nothing was more radiant than the smile on Selene's face. Her inheritance had returned to her. As at the moment it is day, and her cousin Helium who rules it, now she can rest and enjoy... Well, enjoy only a third of her real happiness.In the recreation area at her father's castle, sitting on the edge of a waterfall, she has her thoughts away from there, but specifically in the kingdom of the underworld. The smile gradually dies on her lips. Despite loving the inheritance that Licaus left her, Helium gave her a gift that nothing is more valuable.Selene has a daughter, being conceived by the goddess of the moon and the sun god, Persephone is the embodiment of beauty in its purest form. Her being is pure and kind. Her beauty has always attracted everyone's eyes, whether of desire or hatred. Her long dark blue hair, her golden skin and her ocean blue eyes. A body with curves and full breasts, all the male gods wanted her in their bed. Th
LORDE'S DESTINED IS BORN"Come on, Margaret, answer me!" Mary commands.It's been three days since Occisor ascended as the supreme alpha, and now he is known by his birth name, Rodolf."You know what? Yes, it was me! I couldn't stand losing you and Occisor every day to her!""I can't believe what I'm hearing," Mary shakes with her head.Sasha said that a human shot her with two tranquilizers and so she was caught by her late father. Mary investigated what happened and the officer told the truth.Sasha asked her not to tell Rodolf, he was already too busy and creating a disagreement between him and his sister would not be good. And as she sees the two as children, she knows each other's temperament and this time, one of them would end up dead and it would certainly be her daughter."Every day, you could not speak of anything other than her! It was all her! You didn't even ask if everything was okay when I went out alone on a mission. You just wanted to know about her!" Margaret cries w
SELENE STRENGTHENS HER CHOSEN ONEIt's been three hours since Margaret returned from her mission in the city of London. It was strange, she knew that Mary and Occisor would arrive before her. But there's no one on the second floor. With no more patience to wait, she paced down to the ground floor."Where is everybody?" Margaret questions an officer."I don't know, ma'am. I didn't see them leave."Margaret returns to the second floor.Where are you? She sits at the window watching the. sunset.In the genuine alpha's castle…In the twilight between the end of the day and the beginning of the night, the smell of several wolves approaching causes the genuine alpha and all the other lycanthropes to be on alert. They're approaching fast.A strong, cold wind opens the heavy, solid wooden doors. Kratos already assumes that something serious was happening, gets up and walks quickly to the entrance hall that is meters in front of the room where the slaves are.When he gets there, he sees all th
IT'S TOO LATE TO WANT TO BE A MOTHERThe torture room is cold. Sasha is already awake, the bruises on her body are already healed, and so are her bones. Thanks to the abundant amount of food that she ingested in the last two months, her body only took six hours to join the broken bones, healing them completely.The smell of burning flesh, again that smell, makes Sasha's stomach stir. No matter how well she feeds, her body cannot heal the skin of her neck that is constantly bruised by the silver-coated collar. Even if it hurts her soul, she refuses to scream in pain.The sound of footsteps approaching makes her stay alert. By the scent she knows it's the genuine alpha. Please, come quickly, Sasha thinks of Occisor, but doesn't leave her thoughts open, the last thing she wants is for her father to make an ambush for her mate, just as he prepared for her."Oh, you're already awake," Kratos enters the room. Sasha doesn't move a muscle.He observes her body. Yesterday's injuries were sever
THE REJECTED ONE RETURNS TO HIS HOME"Do we have a deal?" Angèle asks with her hand extended towards Occisor."Yes," he shakes the first princess's hand.Now they were officially allies.The conversation lasted about five minutes, Angèle made it clear that her goals are only peace, and that she will do what is necessary so that the little ones can see tomorrow."When do we go?" Mary asks, adjusting her leather coat.Mary's brain is full of serotonin, finally the war is coming to an end, well, at least between two races. The adrenaline rushes through her veins as if she was still in her first four hundred years of vampire life."Now,". Occisor smiles.Even with a smile on his face, inside his chest tightens. After so long, he's returning to his home to proclaim his place through a dispute. It's not something comforting, but he needs to do it, not just because the goddess herself asked him to, but because Sasha is in danger. He needs to save her and in a challenge or not, in the end, an
SELENE REVEALS HER PURPOSE"You need to talk to her.""She won't accept my wishes.""And you won't accept hers.""But a pup…""You and Sasha are not like the others, raise your cubs to be like you.""I… I don't know... It's only been ten years since I was born. I don't feel ready to be a father."Mary smiles. Occisor says that because he was raised among humans. Alphas couples have as a priority the generation of offspring for the creation of the pack, but Occisor doesn't think like that and observing the human world, human parents act differently from lycanthropic parents; and Occisor had only examples of parents in the human world."Talk to her about it, be gentle and tell her you're both still young, that you want to mature a little more and have them when the world is less dangerous. I know that if you use the right words she will understand and love you for showing such concern for the well-being of your future cubs."Occisor pondered Mary's words, and felt good. That was it. He
ONLY THE GENUINE ALPHA CAN PUT HER DOWNThe room was bathed in the light of the dancing fire on the torches. The silence reigns on the table. The only sound is the chewing of the genuine couple.As soon as they returned to the palace, the wolves went to the dining room. Sasha was pulled out of the bag and thrown into some corner of the room, drawing the disgusted gazes of the other females of the pack.The females, under the command of the genuine lunam, took care of the hunt, while the males went in search of the killer.After half an hour, when the meal was released to the betas couples, Sasha opened her eyes. It takes a few seconds to get her vision focused. Her father's figure stands out in her eyes; they widen and in her mind she curses at having been so careless. Sasha notices her naked body and feels her face blush. No one but Occisor should see her that way."How did you find me?" she asks as she tries to hide her nakedness with her hands, drawing everyone's attention to hers
SASHA IS CORNEREDOne moon later…Even after a week had passed over their discussion, Sasha became cold and no longer gave herself to her mate. She ignored him and this situation was leaving Mary with her hair standing.Occisor went back to being rude. With the coldness coming from his female, Occisor took all the missions for himself, staying out of the house all day, sometimes for more than just a day. Sasha is no longer eating at the table and every morning she hunts alone in the forest, spending the rest of the day inside the library reading.It is no different. Hunting and reading, those are Sasha's favorite things to do.Sasha walks with slow steps, she is not hungry, but refuses to go a day without eating. She's been hungry too long, and now that she has a way to feed on her own, she won't spoil it with sad feelings. It would be an insult to everything Guila has done for me, is what she thinks whenever she feels like not getting out of bed.That idiot. Ugh, she always curses Oc
AN OUTBURST"Is there a problem?" Mary questions watching Margaret at her door."Not quite. I was just remembering the past.""Good memories, I hope," she says as she combs her black hair."You really are soft, you can hardly say that you are the same Mary as before," Margaret enters Mary's room and sits down on the bed."What does this mean?" Mary sits down too."You were once feared, the terror of the supernatural. In your eyes was notorious your hatred and contempt for them. You were a cold, calculating person. How did you get like this? I admired you so much, I wanted to be like you, but... Ever since Occisor came here… You haven't been you. "Mary sighs. She remembers who she was, she remembers all the hatred she has nurtured in her brain, she remembers the son who has been taken away from her and who hates her more than anything. But now, with the family she'd built, with the scene she'd seen when she'd adopted Occisor, all her hatred had become grief and sorrow. Her view of the