EMMA"I don’t believe in this nonsense. She slept with five men, and the curse should be lifted—we don’t need a witch, Dad," Elijah said, his voice firm as he tried to convince Carlos that this was all absurd."You don’t understand, Elijah. I have carried the burden of this curse—I know how difficult it is to break," Carlos responded, his tone heavy with authority.My stomach turned to ice at his words. What would happen when he discovered the truth?"I never believed in this curse when you first told me about it," Elijah argued, his frustration growing. "But I still went along with your insanity just to satisfy your ego. Mom gave birth to me, didn’t she? So where was the curse then?"Carlos let out a humorless chuckle. "To bring you into this world, your mother endured unimaginable torture. For an entire year, she was forced to sleep with different men. And even then, it was only with Hayley’s help that we were able to break the curse." He stepped closer, his voice darkening. "But yo
EMMAI’ve been locked in this cage for nearly three months now, and my condition has deteriorated to the point where I can barely recognize myself. My clothes are torn, and I haven’t had a bath in days, maybe weeks. Every night, a different stranger comes to tear away what little dignity I have left. I scream, I beg, but nothing changes. They seem to take pleasure in my suffering.But what choice do I have? I endure it all for Elijah. Carlos has kept his promise to make my life hell, and here I am—rotting away in this nightmare. But there’s a small flicker of something inside me. A quiet hope that, maybe, Elijah is better off without me. I am nothing but a curse in his life, and I refuse to drag him down with me.I stare at the cold stone walls surrounding me, lost in memories of Elijah and the love we once shared. As I drift in that memory, the sound of footsteps pulls me from my thoughts. I close my eyes, bracing myself for another night of suffering.Another man. Another violation.
EMMA“I feel dirty all over. They all touched me. I’m only meant for you, not for anyone else,” I said, holding onto him tightly. His arms wrapped around me, pulling me closer.“I’ll protect you. This will never happen again,” he whispered, soothing my back.“How can you still love me? Can’t you see that I’m ruined beyond redemption? When you touch me, don’t you feel disgusted? You can’t find the same Emma you once loved,” I said, my voice filled with frustration. I was angry at myself, angry at my fate for putting me through so much pain. This was never what I wanted in life, but here I was, struggling to face it.He pulled away from the hug, gazing directly into my tear-filled eyes. “I love you. And every time I touch you, I feel alive. I feel like I have a reason to live again. Maybe your body is no longer pure, but it’s never been your body I’ve craved. It’s your soul. You’re still my love, my Emma, and nothing will ever change that. No power in this world can make me stop loving
EMMA“Shut the fuck up, Violet. I don’t want to hear any nonsense while we’re eating. Don’t ask questions that have no relevance,” Elijah’s deadly voice cut through the tension, and Violet immediately fell silent. I felt a sense of relief. Her presence had been stirring up all the horrible memories of what I had been through.I glanced at Elijah’s hand, noticing the bruise was slowly fading, thanks to his wolf powers. I really needed to learn how to do that. The rest of the breakfast was consumed in silence, but I couldn’t shake the feeling of Mason’s eyes on me. He was watching my every move.I was afraid of him, but I knew he wouldn’t dare do anything to me, not with Elijah here. He’d be chopped to pieces if he even thought about it.“I need you in my office, Violet,” Elijah said as he stood from the table. Violet and Mason left, and I headed to my room. My stomach was full, and I needed to rest. I wanted to heal properly so that I could be with Elijah soon.Just as I was about to c
EMMAHe pulled me up onto his chest, and we looked into each other's eyes for a long moment."Do you know how much power you have over me?" Elijah asked, his voice low, and I chuckled softly."Trust me, I know. And that’s exactly why I can convince you to do things you don’t want to do," I replied, placing a gentle kiss on his chest.“Elijah, I’ve been thinking... does Violet give you more satisfaction than I do?” I asked hesitantly, unsure of his response. He made a confused face at me.“When you left, I only slept with her once. It was just to get her pregnant. But since you’ve come back, I haven’t had the desire to touch her. There’s a big difference between sex and making love,” he said, and I felt a wave of relief wash over me. The pang of jealousy inside me melted away."I have no interest in her. I want only you. And this is the last time I’m answering to your insecurities. After this, I won’t entertain any more of your questions. Don’t ever doubt me again," he said, pinching m
EMMAI glance at Elijah, but he avoids making eye contact with me.“But Alpha, she’s not staying here permanently. Eventually, she has to go back to her home with our dad,” Violet said. She had a point, but I wasn’t thinking about leaving for my dad’s place. My place is with Elijah, and I wasn’t willing to leave him. Dad could manage without me, but I couldn’t manage without Elijah."Sweetheart, Violet, do you forget that I’m the Alpha of this pack? The final decision is mine, and no one can argue with that," Elijah said, flashing a tight smile, almost mocking her. Violet fell silent because she knew exactly what it meant to go against Elijah.Elijah is a force to be reckoned with when he's not with me. He’s never shown his love for anyone else, and I can’t exactly argue with him in front of all the pack members."Alpha, are you going to send her to the brothel in our pack house to fulfill the needs of our pack members?" one of them suggested, and the room fell into complete silence.
EMMAAfter strolling around the garden with Mason, I entered the pack house and froze. Derrick’s lifeless body lay on the floor, and Joanna was crying over him. Elijah and Violet were standing by, comforting the pack members."Today, we’ve lost one of our soldiers, but we must fight our emotions," Elijah announced in his authoritative tone. Violet stood by him, embodying her role as Luna."What the hell happened to him? We weren’t at war, and no one should be able to enter the pack house," Mason whispered to himself, but I caught his words."What do you mean?" I asked him, my curiosity piqued."Look at his chest," he said, nodding toward Derrick’s body. "His heart’s been removed, and this is the signature of Alpha Elijah when he kills an enemy. But why would he do this to his own pack member?" Mason’s words struck me. I realized Elijah had killed his father the same way, but why would he kill his own?"How can you be so sure?" I asked, trying to process the information."Alpha trained
EMMAI wake up in Elijah's arms, and last night was as steamy as ever. Each night, our passion grows, and it feels like our love blooms more each day, like a fresh flower. This is what drives me to do all the wrong things, just to experience more of his love.I carefully get out of bed, not wanting to disturb him, and prepare for my clinical duties. I don’t think Joanna will be coming in today, considering her husband passed away yesterday. I slip into a simple black shirt and white trousers. Elijah is still sleeping, and I don't blame him. He trains every day to protect this pack from all threats.It's only 6 AM, and I need to hurry. I lean down to kiss Elijah on the forehead. He stirs a little in his sleep, but I don't want to wake him, so I quietly leave.When I arrive at the pack clinic, I’m surprised to see Joanna there."Hey," I say, surprised."Don’t look so surprised. My husband is dead, and I’m still grieving, but as a doctor, it’s my responsibility to care for the pack membe
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