_Astrid’s POV_
I glanced at the door which had been closed shut before me, feeling perplexed. What now? I had blatantly rejected that dress just now and if that maid hated me to her bones, she would definitely tell a lie to the Alpha about me. I bit my lower lip and moved to take a seat on the squeaky bed, letting out a sigh of exhaustion. “Goddess, what’s going to happen to me now? Please protect me." I begged, palm cupped in an apologetic way. If only she would help me get out of this place, I would do anything she requested of me. Taking in the sight of the room, I felt mortified and somewhat comical, who would have thought that I would ever make it to a bedroom without leaking roofs? “The irony." I murmured and released a small smile. The house I lived in with my stepfather was owned by my mother. She had given it to him a few years before she died and requested that he pass on the house and trust fund she had left behind for me. Eventually, when it was time to give it up, he connived with his new wife to sell me off to the auction house in order to clear his debt. If I was ever going to get the trust-fund from my stepfather, then the goddess be praised. Otherwise, I had to let go for now. Just then, heavy footsteps echoed outside my door as someone approached. A part of me wanted to find a place to hide, but the other part of me knew that if I tried that, I'd be dead in a matter of minutes. My breath clogged as I glanced at the door, the handle suddenly being twisted slowly and the next minute, the door was opened with a loud bang. Zarek barged in the next second, an irritated look flashing in his eyes when his gaze met mine. He slowly turned to take in his surrounding, and I saw a frown of what seemed to be anger settled on his face briefly before it vanished without a trace. My heart beat accelerated, also making my blood pump faster than usual. “Alpha_" I began, but he gave me no chance to continue before he tossed the black dress which I hadn't noticed he had in his hand towards me. The dress landed at the feet at the same time his command followed. “Put this on,” I glanced at the dress, and with shaky hands, picked it up and examined it. Immediately, I realized it was the flimsy dress the maid had brought earlier. I looked up at Alpha Zarek and shook my head at once. "I already said I can't wear this.” I was tempted to slap a hand over mouth for speaking out of it’s free will. I would surely get myself killed before I get a chance to leave this place. “And what makes you think you have a choice, Astrid?" Zarek questioned, an amused expression crossing his features. “You belong to me, Astrid, and whatever I say is law to you. You must obey or else….” He paused, leaving the rest of the words lingering in the air and sending shivers down my spine. But that dress was too revealing for me. I couldn't wear it to a party…. When I didn't move a muscle, he looked down at me again and raised a brow. “Astrid!" I flinched, still, I couldn't move from there. “Please, Alpha….” His lips curled up almost immediately the tears pooled at the corners of my eyes. " Disobedience is something I would never accept from anyone, especially not a powerless human as yourself.” he paused and continued. “You've disobeyed me twice and I did nothing, but this time, I would punish you. I do not accept disobedience!" He yelled and before I could go on my knees and apologize, Zarek reached out to grab my hand, pulling me up harshly. “Alpha….” I cried bitterly as he dragged me towards the door and out of the room. Thrashing around, I kicked and jumped severally, just so I could escape his grasp. But what exactly could a powerless human do against an Alpha Wolf as strong as Zarek. “I bought you with my money, so I own you! You don't get to disobey and walk away unscathed!" He bellowed as he hurled me forward into what looked like a training room. I lost my balance and collapsed to the floor, my weak hands supporting my small form from crashing to the floor. “You," he pointed at the guard standing by the corner. “Get a bucket of dirty cold water. I don't care where you get the water from, it could be from dirty laundries or dirty dishes.” He instructed firmly, a crazed look in his eyes. I panicked at once. Dirty water? Chilled? I wouldn't be able to survive it. I was allergic to cold, or no, I easily caught a flu each time I was exposed to a cold weather. “No please…please don't.” I pleaded, the tears falling from my eyes one after the other. The guard soon returned with the bucket of water and Zarek didn't think twice before grabbing it from him. He turned to me and gave me a cold look. " You dare to disobey your master, huh? You don't know who I am, do you?” He quizzed, no traces of smile on his face. I shook my head, " I'm sorry, I would never do it again_” "Of course you would never do it again because I wouldn't give you the chance to.” He cut me short with a smile and before I could plead my way through this mess, Zarek raised the bucket of water and emptied it’s contents on me. He tossed the bucket aside and turned to look at me, running a hand through his head while I sat frozen in place. “You don't get to deny me, Astrid. You belong to me and you must obey me no matter what." He lowered himself to my level and grabbed my chin, forcing me to look up as him as a pain assaulted me. " You'll wear whatever I give you, or you'll spend the night like this—wet and freezing each time.” I pushed his hand off me and hugged my knees to my shoulder. What sort of a life was this? How did I jump from frying pan to fire? I'm glared at him, but he remained calm, not in the least bothered by my intense glare. “You either walk into that party on your own, wearing the dress….or I’ll have my men carry you in, drenched and humiliated.” Knowing he was dead serious, I realized i had no real choice but to obey him. With pure hatred in my eyes for this monster, I finally muttered, “Fine." He slowly stood up straight with a satisfied smile. “Good girl." He then turned to receive the dress the maid had brought in awhile ago, turning towards me to hand it over to me. “Don't make me repeat myself next time." Was his final words before he turned to leave the room. Asshole._Astrid’s POV_When I got dressed for the party, I made my way out of the room and straight downstairs towards the ballroom. The moment I stepped in, I wanted the earth to swallow me in an instant. The room came alive with the laughter, soft mucis and clinking of expensive glasses. The rich and powerful werewolf world filled every corner, and their presence was suffocating.I forced myself to stay calm as I moved forward, my head held high even though I could feel the stares of the dozens of people in the room.I was the only human here, it was normal to stare.Also, the dress was the worst part. Thin, barely covering anything, and way too tight. The red fabric clung to my skin painfully, the hem equally stopping at the upper thighs, making every step feel like a battle to stay decent. I found a corner to hide myself in, but before I could make my way towards the place, I caught sight of Zarek and Zade. They were both seated at a round table not so far from the stage as they shar
_Astrid’s POV_ The door shut behind Zade with a firm click after he placed me on my bed and left me alone. Alone, humiliated, and still feeling the lingering heat that refused to leave my body all because of the drink Zarek made me consume. I collapsed onto the cold floor, pressing my cheek against the wooden surface in hopes that it would cool my burning skin. It didn’t. My heart still pounded in my chest, my emotions swirling between frustration, humiliation, and something dangerously close to despair. I couldn’t stay here. Not for another hour. Not for another minute. I didn’t care if this Packhouse was filled with powerful werewolves who could probably sniff out a mosquito at twenty paces. I didn’t care if the person who “bought”—ugh, the word made me sick—was an Alpha who thought he owned me now. I wasn’t staying. I wasn’t going to be some pet they dragged around at their convenience. I pushed myself up and took in my room—a pathetic excuse for a guest chambe
_Astrid’s POV_ My breath hitched as my heart pounded in my chest. I knew they would catch up to me, but never this fast. And like I said before, I would never go down without a fight. I tried to run again, even though I knew it might never sit well with Zade. Honestly, I had thought of him as some kind of saint or something. I thought he would save me from his brother or perhaps let me go. But I was wrong after all. Zade was no different from Zarek, only that he was always calm, compared to his brother. “Don’t even think about running.” he warned coldly. “Turn around," His deep voice rang from behind me. He hadn't shifted to chase after me, hadn't roared in anger like Zarek would always do. His voice remained calm even when he dished out his order. I opened my mouth, but no words came out. I was scared to my bones. Suddenly, I felt like the whole world was closing in on me. My mind screamed at me to run, but my body wouldn't move. “I said turn around!" This time,
_Astrid’s POV_Darkness clung to me like a second skin, hefty and suffocating. I didn’t know how much time had passed since the punishment. My body still ached painfully from the lashes, but it wasn't the pain that haunted me. It was the memory of the guard’s lifeless eyes, the blood pooling beneath his neck and head, the way Zarek had ended his life without hesitation.I had seen violence before. I had lived in its shadow for as long as I could remember. But never had I witnessed someone's life snuffed out so easily, so mercilessly and right before my eyes.I wasn't sure for how long I had hidden in my room. A day? Two? A week? It was like a blur to me. No one had even come to see me. Not Zarek nor Zade. My meals were delivered in silence, the guards outside my door never uttered a single word either.I wasn't sure if I should feel relieved or concerned.Zarek had left for some Alpha business according to the whispers from the guards when they thought I was asleep.But no one knew
_Astrid’s POV_My mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water as I gazed at the man before me. Missed him? In his dreams. But I couldn’t say that out loud. The last thing I wanted was another punishment while I was still healing.“Get up,” Before I could process my next words, his cold tone rang out again. This time, I dared not disobey. I slowly crawled out of bed and sat on the other side.“Come here,” He demanded again, his scrutinizing gaze lingering on my form for some odd reason.I swallowed the lump that formed in my throat, then slowly got up to my feet. Slowly, I moved towards him, my heart beating faster than ever.What was he planning to do? What did he want with me at this time?Was he finally going to kill me?Oh, Goddess.When I was close enough, I paused. I peered at him when he made no move to approach me. What was he thinking? Why the hell was looking at me that way?“I see you haven’t recovered fully,” He slurred, even though he wasn't drunk.Something felt o
Just as Astrid tried to predict Alpha Zarek’s next move, he did the complete opposite. There she was thinking he would probably bring her up to her feet, maybe kiss her passionately just to quench the fierce lust in his eyes and body.Zarek pushed forward instead, stopping just a few inches from her.In one swift motion, he moved his hand and the clattering sound of his belt vaguely reverberated in Astrid’s ear, causing her already quick breath to rev even more. Her eyes widened when Zarek directly and shamelessly let his cock out in the open and before her eyes. She gasped at the length of it, her hands scrambling to cover her mouth.Seeing the look on her face, Zarek’s lips curled up in satisfaction. “What are you doing, Alpha….” She opened her mouth, ready to question him when suddenly, Zarek’s hand grabbed her chin harshly, his smile still intact as he warned, “Keep your mouth shut. Don't act like you don’t know what’s about to happen, little rabbit.” She swallowed hard. Of cou
The next morning, Zarek and Zade came downstairs for breakfast. The long dining table was already set, and the maids moved around after briefly greeting the both of them and trying to make sure everything was set to perfection. Zarek glanced around the moment he sat down, he noticed Astrid was absent and a frowned settled on his face. He was in no mood for small talk, so he turned to the head maid and inquired, “Where is Astrid?”The head maid turned towards him and bowed slightly before she replied, “She's still in her bedroom. Hasn't stepped out since yesterday. I have no idea what's wrong with her." She said with a smirk, her happiness was that this time, the twin would definitely punish Astrid for her absence.The bitch always felt she was higher than them all just because she was named the personal maid to the Alphas.‘let’s see how she gets away with this one,’ she thought and released a thin smile, a barely noticeable one.Zarek's jaw tensed, but before he could say anything,
_Astrid’s POV_I lay in my bedroom, fear clawing at my senses as Zarek's words replayed in my mind. Entertaining their guest. With the ache all over my body, I doubted I’d even be able to move, let alone entertain their guest.What was I supposed to do?I couldn't ask any of the maids because none of them seemed to like me. They all had the same look on their faces every time they saw me.This was going to be harder than I thought.My gaze remained fixed outside my small window as I watched the day fade into night, and darkness settled in.A sharp knock echoed through my small room after a while, making my heart slam against my ribs. Before I could even react, the door burst open with a deafening bang.Esme and a few other maids walked in carrying a lot of makeup equipment. A few of them came with boxes that resembled that of a designer dress.“Get up, we need to doll you up for tonight," Esme said, her gaze filled with a burning hatred for me.I swallowed hard, slowly pulling myself
Zarek's arms were soaked in blood. Astrid's blood. Her body was limp, her skin pale, and every shallow breath she took made something tighten in his chest, and that of his brother. They hadn't even known her for long—but the sight of her broken like this made their vision burn red. To think that Zade was even affected when he was also the same person to protest against Astrid's entry into their lives. He had told Zarek that he shouldn't have bought her off at the auction because she was human. And now, he was looking disheveled because of that same human. Zade stalked behind Zarek, his fist clenched and his jaw locked as they made their way through the halls of Crimson Dusk Packhouse. The moment they arrived at the living room, Zade moved fast before anyone could predict his movement, he grabbed Valerian by his shirt collar and slammed him on the wall again, just the way Zarek did. Valerian was tired of the both of them at this point. "Didn't you say she was safe?" Zade growled l
The moment their feet crossed into The Crimson Dusk Pack, the only thing Zarek wanted to do at that moment was burn the place to the ground.The air was filled with the smell of lies. This disgusting pack. The guards who stood at the pack’s entrance all went pale at the sight of not just them but Cassia. They all knew who she was and where she came from. The Lycan’s King Lucian's sister was the only reason they never attacked Zarek, Zade, and Gideon on sight.One of the guards scrambled inside and towards the packhouse, to report that the Alphas of Obsidian Fang Pack had arrived with someone who made them untouchable. “Alpha, the Alphas of The Obsidian Fang Pack are here." The guard informed Valerian, who sat lazily in his chair as he listened to the other men in the meeting room.The moment the words registered in his mind, a small smile curled at the sides of his lips.“Really?" He chuckled. “Took them long enough. What are you all waiting for then?" He asked, petting his disfigu
_Astrid’s POV_I watched as guards trooped into the bedroom and bowed before Valerian. His gaze remained unreadable as he ordered, “Take this bitch and punish her in the worst way ever." He paused, his gaze darkening as he added, “She dared to spit on my face." Without a second thought, the guards rushed towards me and yanked me from the bed while I winced in pain.The bandages that were used to wrap my wounds were forcefully ripped open, leaving the cold air hitting my wounds.“Please…” I begged as one of the guards pulled me by my hair and dragged me out of the room. It was extremely difficult to match his pace as I clutched his arm on my hair, trying to peel his finger's grip away.I knew without a doubt that he would end up pulling a few strands off. They pulled me directly to what seemed to be the dungeon. I could tell it was a dungeon because this part of the mansion was dark and reeked of something disgusting. Probably blood or rotten meat.I was pushed to the ground, hard,
The atmosphere in the office was suffocating. Cassia sat in the leather chair, one leg crossed over the other, eyes sharp as daggers as she studied the twins. “So, let me get this straight—you need my help to take down Valerian or make peace with Valerian, not just to protect your pack, but because you have someone to rescue?”Zarek remained silent, arms crossed, his expression impassive. Zade, however, let out a sharp exhale, already irritated. “That’s what we said, isn’t it?”Cassia tilted her head, lips curving into a smirk. “Who is it?”Zade’s jaw clenched. Zarek didn’t even blink.Her smirk widened seeing the indifference. “You wouldn’t go this far for just anyone. So who is it?”Silence.Then Gideon, standing off to the side, answered with a bored drawl, “Their favorite servant.”Cassia’s smirk vanished. Her fingers tightened on the armrest as she repeated, her voice laced with disbelief, “You’re doing all this… for a servant?”Zarek’s gaze darkened. “We’re doing it for the pac
“I swear to the name of the goddess, I didn't hand her over to Valerian,” Gideon explained for the one-millionth time to Zarek and Zade.This time, Zarek had stopped pacing, and in his place was Zade. Gideon didn't know Zade also had a thing for Astrid considering his nonchalant behavior towards her. Seeing him all worked up now, he realized he had gone and made a big mistake. The twins cared for Astrid, and it was shocking. They had never cared for anyone, ever. Not even when Cassia had been abducted back when they were together with her. They cared, but not to the extent of getting all worked up like this.“Then explain how the hell Valerian has her and why!” Zade snapped, rage burning like lava in his dark eyes.Zarek had his fist clenched as he glared intensely at Gideon.“Fucking hell! I just took her close to the highway and told her to leave, she ran off on her own without looking back. How would I have known that she would run into Valerian?" Gideon yelled back, frustrated.
The clock on the office wall ticked steadily, but with every passing second, Alpha Zarek’s patience thinned. He drummed his fingers against the desk, his gaze flickering to the door. Still nothing.Gideon had been gone for a very long time already.At first, neither he nor Zade had thought much of it. Gideon was always handling something, maybe he was looking for a way out of this mess, one that didn't involve Cassia. But this time, something felt very off.Zade, sitting across from him, leaned back in his chair, arms crossed. “Where the hell is he?” His tone was sharp, irritated. “He should’ve been back by now. He possibly can't stay angry forever.”Zarek exhaled slowly, a hint of frustration creeping into his voice. “He’ll come. The spawn always does.”But even as he said it, a nagging feeling settled in his gut.Then, a knock at the door.Before either of them could respond, the door swung open, and a pack guard stepped in. His face was pale, his breathing uneven—like he had debate
_Astrid’s POV_Something wasn't right, I knew it deep in my bones.Beta Gideon, as I had come to know from the way the maids gawked at him and talked about him, had been glaring at me with such resentment that left me wondering what I had done to him. He had been distant, and never saying a word to me. Unlike Alpha Zarek and Alpha Zade, who controlled everything around here and the things I did, Gideon seemed angry about my presence at the packhouse.And now out of nowhere, he was telling me to follow him?Every instinct screamed at me to say no.And yet, I found myself skipping into the car when he instructed me to, my hands gripping the seatbelt tightly as he started the car.He drove off from the packhouse and I wanted to ask again where he was taking me. But I went against the idea when I saw the way his hands clenched around the steering wheel.If he wrapped through hands around my neck, he would never hesitate to snap my neck on the spot and kill me off.But what exactly did I d
After the news from Gideon had been successfully delivered to Zarek and Zade, they all decided to head back to the packhouse.Zarek already knew it would come to this, he knew Valerian wouldn't let things go easily. In their office back at the packhouse, Zade carefully moved to sit on a chair, arms crossed, but frustration was clear on his face, while Zarek began to pace the room like a caged beast.His mind raced as he searched for ways to come out of this mess with Valerian.Gideon, who was standing by the door just stared at him with an angry look. “Pacing won't fix this." He chided, already tired of watching Zarek move from one place to another.“Well, at least it helps me think. So shut the hell up and let me." Zarek snapped in return and resumed pacing.A heavy silence descended for a while before Zarek finally exhaled.He turned to Zade, who just sat there quietly, his gaze fixed outside the window. Without being told, he knew his brother was also thinking of a way out. “What
When the black SUV rolled to a stop at the luxurious golf course, all eyes turned toward it, already knowing who had arrived.The moment Zarek and Zade stepped out, the murmurs began. Whispers filled the air and they were all of respect, curiosity, and even fear. But the real murmurs began when Astrid followed.A human.The silence that settled immediately they caught sight of her was suffocating. Stares bore into her, some shocked, others amused. Astrid knew why. In this part of the world, humans didn’t belong, not in the presence of Lycans, Alphas, and the highest ranks of werewolf society. And yet, here she was, stepping onto their sacred grounds as if she had a right to exist among them.Her heart pounded, but she forced herself to walk with her gaze lowered. If she was going to survive in this world, she had to act respectful because this people couple snap her neck in one go, ending her miserable life anytime they wanted.She didn't even care if the Alphas were with her. They