EMMA"It's good. So, Emma, tell me about yourself. I'm intrigued by your personality," he said, and I shared the story of my life so far, leaving out the part where I caught Violet making out with my boyfriend. I told him about my dream of becoming a vet, but how I felt stuck in this situation with him."Now, it's your turn," I said. "I know all about your lifestyle, but I want to know why you're so possessive of me. Sometimes, you go crazy when I don't do what you want." I watched him, waiting for his answer.He chuckled. "Trust me, you don't want to hear it.""Trust me, I really do want to hear what's going on with you," I said confidently.His expression shifted, growing intense. "I've been attracted to you since the first time I met you, and not once have you left my mind. You've become my obsession. I can't stand the thought of you with any other man."I swallowed hard, feeling a mix of disbelief and confusion. "You can't be serious. You have a mate. This isn’t possible. Wolves a
EMMA"Please spare me, Elijah. I can’t handle all this. I shouldn’t have come back here," I pleaded, tears filling my eyes, hoping that maybe, just maybe, he’d show mercy. But who was I kidding? He was a ruthless man who didn’t care about anyone."Don’t cry, love. I haven’t done anything yet," he said, trying to step closer, but I backed away."I only want you. If you follow my lead, I promise no one will get hurt," he continued, wiping away my tears. "Come on, let’s sit in the car. No matter how much you cry, your fate is tied to mine—whether you want it or not," he said, dragging me towards his car.I had no choice but to go with him for now, even though a part of me hoped for an escape. The thought of what lay ahead weighed heavily on me. We sat in the car in silence during the entire journey, and I was oddly grateful for the peace.Eventually, we arrived outside the pack house. I felt suffocated by his presence, but as I tried to leave the car, he pulled me back."Whatever happens
EMMAI woke up with a sense of clarity—I knew exactly what I needed to do. After a refreshing bath, I pulled out the strappy pink top and paired it with my ripped black jeans. The clothes had arrived early this morning, sent by my father. I thought about asking him about Mom’s death but decided against it. He might be responsible for it too, and I need to tread carefully.I wasn’t supposed to wear outfits like this. Alpha Elijah had forbidden me from wearing anything that showed off my curves. But today, I was taking a chance—I wanted to see how far I could push him. Pulling my hair into a high ponytail, I headed straight to the Alpha’s office.Without knocking, I walked in and found him in the middle of a meeting. Every pair of eyes turned toward me, some lingering too long, taking in my appearance. I felt a flicker of unease. Had I made a mistake?“Everyone, leave. Now,” Elijah commanded, his voice dripping with authority. As the men began to shuffle out, he added with a menacing edg
EMMA"Oh, it's nothing. Anyway, why are you having breakfast alone?" I asked her, steering the conversation away from the previous topic.“Elijah is busy with his duties, and as part of the higher-ranking order, I’m not allowed to have meals with the lower ranks. It leaves me pretty lonely,” she admitted, her expression heavy with solitude. Her words only deepened my guilt for almost crossing a line with her mate.But I couldn’t afford to let guilt consume me. My revenge on Violet for taking away everything I loved—and my mission to uncover the truth about my mother—depended on my resolve. I had to suppress these emotions if I wanted to succeed in my plan to trap the alpha, Elijah.I took a seat beside Violet and served myself some bacon and bread. There were important matters to discuss later with the so-called “sexy alpha,” but for now, I tried to focus on breakfast.“So, spill the beans—was it Mason who left that hickey on your neck?” Violet teased, catching me off guard. I nearly
EMMAIt’s been two months since Elijah and I shared our secret moments away from everyone’s watchful eyes. I know what we’re doing is wrong, but when I’m with him, I feel complete in a way I’ve never felt before. His touch ignites a fire within me, and kissing him takes me to a place of unimaginable pleasure and ecstasy. My feelings for Elijah are consuming me, and I know it all began because I wanted to learn about my mother, but now, I realize I want Elijah for myself. But to him, I am just someone to satisfy his desires.We’ve never had sex. I keep making excuses, mostly because I’m a virgin and afraid of the unknown. Elijah has played with my body and teased me, but he’s never gone further. Every moment spent with him feels real—he worships my body like a lover, and his touch makes me forget everything else. Not a single day passes without me thinking of Elijah. Yet, whenever I see him with Violet, jealousy gnaws at me. I want him all to myself, but I know I can never have him.I
EmmaI jolted awake when I felt unfamiliar hands on my waist. Frantically, I reached for the table lamp, and the soft glow revealed Elijah lying next to me in bed. I quickly sprang out of bed, panic rising in my chest. "What are you doing here? I'm not going anywhere, so leave," I snapped, my anger flaring.Elijah got up too, his expression unreadable. "Will you listen to me?" he asked, stepping closer. I took a step back, not wanting him anywhere near me."I get it. You want me to sleep with five men for five nights, fine, I'm ready. But I don’t want to see you near me," I spat, frustration burning through my words. He reached out and pulled me towards him, pressing a finger to my lips."Shut up and listen to me," he said in a low voice. I pushed against him with all my strength, but it was as if I were pushing against a wall. His gaze softened slightly."You pushed me and hurt me. What else do you want me to hear? I’m nothing but your whore, and you’ve proved that today," I said, te
Emma"But I want to know about my mom," I said to him, and he rubbed his forehead. "If I tell you something, you have to trust me," he said, creating some space between us."I need to know, Elijah, please," I begged, gently placing my hand on his cheek."Emma, if you love me, then don't ask me any more questions. That's all I can say," he said, making me fall silent."But everything between us started because I hoped to learn about my mom. It was a trade," I replied, and he gave me a hard look."Are we still together because you want to know about your mom through me?" he asked."No, we're together because I’m in love with you," I confessed, and he smiled.He slipped into a fresh outfit, a black shirt paired with checked trousers. He looked absolutely irresistible. The temperature in the room seemed to rise because of his sheer magnetism."Where are you going?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady."I have an urgent pack meeting, and I need to see Violet. She must be worried about
EMMA"Get out of my room, now!" I shouted at him. If he thought I was weak, he was sorely mistaken. I knew how to fight back."What if I don't?" he challenged, and it was clear now—you can't judge a book by its cover. I had once thought he was genuine, but seeing him like this made me feel disgusted."Alpha might not say anything to you because you’re his mentee, but my sister is the Luna of the pack. I wonder what she'll do when she finds out you assaulted me," I warned, my voice steady.He stood up from my bed and moved closer, but I took a step back."Tonight, I’ll come to your room, and we’ll see who can stop me from having you," he said, reaching out to touch my face. I jerked my head away, the disgust on my face clear.His expression showed annoyance at my resistance, but thankfully, he left the room. I let out a deep breath, trying to calm myself.I called Elijah, but he didn’t pick up. He didn’t respond to my messages either. What game are you playing, Elijah? I thought, fear
EmmaThey took me to the van, and soon, they injected a sedative into my wrist. After that, everything went black—I couldn’t remember what happened next.A few hours later…I slowly opened my eyes, feeling disoriented. I found myself tied to a chair, my hands and legs bound tightly with ropes. Panic surged through me as I struggled against my restraints, but it was useless. My vision was still hazy, but soon I noticed a group of men-three of them—standing in front of me. One of them is holding sharp gadgets while the other one gripped a gun and another carried a metal rod.Fear coursed through my veins as I tried to make sense of my surroundings. "Who are you people? Why are you doing this to me?" I demanded, my voice shaking.One of them smirked. "You’ll find out soon enough. Our boss is on the way."I swallowed hard. "Who is your boss?" I asked, desperation creeping into my tone.Before they could answer, I heard the distinct sound of heels clicking against the cold floor. The slow
EmmaIt had been months since I had been away from Elijah, and these past eight months had been nothing short of hell. I had to carry this burden alone, struggling to get through each day. I was working at a manufacturing company where people only saw me as an object to satisfy their lust even though i am carrying a child inside me but nobody cares.A woman alone is nothing but a meat to feast upon.As usual, another exhausting day awaited me. With my swollen belly, I made my way to the office. It was a large company, but the people working there were vile.Carrying a file in my hand, I walked into the office and knock and then a strong voice called out, "Come in." I stepped inside, only to find my perverted boss sitting in his chair with a woman on top of him, straddling him shamelessly. Disgusted, I averted my eyes.He looked up at me and smirked. "Finally got the file?""Yes," I replied, placing it on the table and turning to leave."Wait," he ordered. I froze in place.He dismiss
ElijahI woke up with a pounding headache, pressing my hand against my forehead. "What is happening to me? Why does it hurt so much?"I tried to sit up, but then reality struck when I felt an arm draped over my waist.My breath hitched as I turned around—there she was, lying beside me in nothing but lingerie.Fuck. What did I do?And then, like a cruel movie, the events of last night started playing in my mind.*****************Flashback*******************As Emma left te mansion heartbroken, i realised that i did a grave mistake. I should have ran after her but i was too heartbroken to react. To mend my mistake I had spent the entire day searching for Emma, but she was nowhere to be found.I was devastated. I should never have let her leave, and now, I had no idea where she had gone.Tears welled in my eyes as I returned to the mansion, only to find Isha sitting at the dining table. As soon as she saw me, she asked, "Where is Emma? Did you find her?"I shook my head, and she started
EmmaI slowly opened my eyes and saw Samira looking at me with a wide smile on her face. I frowned, trying to process what was happening."What happened to me?" I asked, attempting to sit up. A sharp pain shot through my head, making me wince.Samira gently placed her hand on my shoulder and said, "Congratulations, my love. You’re pregnant."I froze. My heart pounded in disbelief. Had I heard her correctly?"This can’t be possible," I murmured, my voice laced with shock. "How can I be pregnant, Samira?"Samira chuckled. "Oh, come on! You’re a woman, not some supernatural being immune to pregnancy. And let’s be real—you do have a very healthy sex life."I instinctively placed a hand on my stomach, letting the reality sink in. I was pregnant. Oh my God.Tears welled up in my eyes, but this time, they weren’t from pain or heartbreak—they were from pure happiness. I had always dreamed of starting a family, but I never imagined the news would come like this.But just as quickly as joy fill
EmmaThe next day, I woke up and turned around, expecting to find Elijah beside me. Instead, I saw Isha sleeping peacefully next to me.Looking at her innocent face, I realized I had been too harsh on her Yesterday. In my anger, I had caused a rift between Elijah and me, jeopardizing our love story.I took a deep breath and sat up, only to feel a sharp throbbing in my head.What is happening to me? My body felt weak, and my head was pounding.I searched for water, but it was nowhere to be found. Forcing myself to get up, I made my way downstairs. Instead of heading to the kitchen, I accidentally entered the room next to mine and found Elijah sleeping soundly on his stomach.He was still in his clothes from the night before, looking so innocent and peaceful. I couldn't help myself—I walked over to him, gently ran my fingers through his hair, and whispered, "I'm sorry, my love. I was too harsh yesterday. But what can I do? I love you so much that I end up doubting every woman on this ea
EmmaI groaned in frustration and looked at Elijah "What is wrong with this girl?"Elijah looked concerned "I think she’s in trouble."Another knock sounded at the door, followed by a desperate voice "Please! Please open the door! Help me!"Elijah immediately got up, grabbing his clothes. I quickly did the same, my frustration growing. "Elijah, this doesn’t feel right."He cupped my cheek, his voice calm. "Baby, she’s just a little girl. A lot has happened in her life. She might be feeling scared—it’s okay."His words soothed me a little, but my unease remained. Elijah walked to the door and opened it. As soon as he did, Isha threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly. A pang of insecurity hit me, and I clenched my fists.Elijah gently pulled back and looked at her. "Isha, are you okay? Tell me what happened."Her teary eyes shimmered as she sniffled. "I... I was sleeping in my room when I heard strange noises. It was terrifying... I felt like something was there. I got so scare
EmmaI looked at her with a shocked expression and said, “What did you just say?”Isha immediately shook her head. “No, I didn’t mean what I just said. I know your husband loves you a lot, but I’ve always heard that men aren’t loyal to their partners.”She said it so innocently that I couldn’t help but laugh. “Yes, you’re right. But I love him, and he’s more than just a husband to me—he’s my everything. He would never betray me.”Esha tilted her head. “Ohhhh...”I nodded. “Anyway, here are your tampons.” I handed them to her, then looked around the room. "The decorations are so beautiful.""Did you do this for your husband?" she asked.I smiled. "Yes, I did. I wanted to have some romantic moments with him. But you’re too young for me to tell you details about that."She giggled. "No, no, I’m not! I may be 20, but I know how romance works. I know about how the heart beats when you love someone, it feels amazing when you have someone special in your life"I patted her head. "Good girl."
EmmaI looked at Elijah in shock, my expression filled with disbelief. He, however, maintained a calm demeanor, giving me a reassuring look before turning to Isha and saying, "You can stay here until we find a safe place for you to live."Tears welled up in Isha’s eyes as she hugged him tightly. "Thank you! Thank you so much for believing me. I promise I won’t be a burden. I’ll stay in a corner—you won’t even know I’m here."Watching her cling to my husband ignited an unsettling feeling inside me, but I chose to stay silent. Instead, I forced a smile and said, "You should rest. I’ll send breakfast for you." Then, turning to Elijah, I added, "I need to talk to you. Please come with me."As soon as we stepped out of the room, I turned to Elijah, my voice laced with frustration. "What the hell was that? How could you allow a stranger to stay in our home?"Elijah sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Did you even look at her condition, Emma? She was terrified, on the verge of a panic
EmmaElijah and I immediately jumped out of bed and rushed toward the guest room.As we entered, I saw the girl trembling in the corner. She was sitting on the floor, pressed against the side of the bed, her body shaking uncontrollably. Her lips quivered as she kept repeating the same desperate plea:"Please… save me."Elijah and I exchanged a worried glance before stepping closer. He knelt beside her and asked gently, "Listen, are you okay?"The woman slowly lifted her gaze. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying.In a stammering voice, she begged, "Please… don’t let them take me away. They want to destroy me. They want to use me… to satisfy their lust."She looked utterly terrified.I crouched down to her level and spoke softly, "No one is going to take you away. You’re safe now. You’re under our protection."But despite my reassurance, she still looked frightened.Elijah, watching her reaction, decided to test her. "If you’re going to be this scared of us," he said with a serious