Dressed in a hoody and matching pants looking like you are going for a jog you sneak out of the room. You walk through the hallway trying your best to not draw attention to yourself, wondering if they forgot to place a spell on your room to prevent you from leaving. You catch the familiar scents of the lycan royals and turn around, taking a turn here and another, followed by another, and before you know it, you are lost. Or are you? You realise that you are in the vampire wing of the castle, the thick scent of the walking dead in the air. “Lost?” a voice started you. “What makes you think that?” you asked, putting on a brave face, but your shaky voice gives you away. “The fact that you are a lycan werewolf,” the vampire said with a smile on his face. “I, I- I am seeking advice from the vampire king,” you fall over your words as a plan forms in your mind. “Why not get your advice from the lycan king?” the vampire tease. “Stop toying with her,” you hear another voice that sends the
The time could not go by any slower, but finally, the hour came, and you eagerly wait for the vampire that the vampire king said will come for you. With every minute going by, you become more restless. ‘The sun has been down for almost an hour. Where the hell is the vampire?’ you ask and walked over to your patio, undressing. You just decided that you will take matters into your own hands and made your way over to the patio, undressing. You leaped off the patio and try to shift before you land on the ground with a thumb, hurting yourself. You cry in pain, unable to move.“You lycans have no patience,” the vampire scolded you, standing over you, looking down at you.You look at him, anger and pain on your face.“Drink from me, but don’t drink too much. I need all the energy I have for the trip,” he says, not sounding too happy about it, rolling up his sleeve.“No,” you say looking at him, refusing to drink from him. “Give me your shirt.”Seriously? You were naked in front of your fated
“Release them,” you try out your so-called royal authority and for a moment it seems to be working.“They are not prisoners,” the guard says and opens the gate that is not locked.“We are just waiting here. The rogue king has been kind to us for some reason,” Amore says.The guard comes to his senses and grabs you around your neck.“Let go of me,” you demand with force, and he lets go of you.“You guys have to get out of here. I don’t know what the rogue’s plan is but it can’t be good,” you say as the guard grabs you again and before you could get another word out, he squeezed the air from you, making you faint.When you came to it, your siblings were gone and so was the guard. You stood up and rattle the bars of the cell, finding yourself locked up. “Crap.”“Fancy seeing you here,” Davide’s voice rings in your ears.“What did you do with them?” you spat, holding onto the bars.“Nothing. For some reason they killed the guard and ran off,” Davide says not sounding to care much.“Where
Davide expects pain at the betrayal but relaxes into the enchantress kiss when the pain does not come.You lay paralysed to the core, silent tears running from your eyes as you watch them having wild sex.‘It is all my own fault. I should have stuck with the lycan king’s plan,’ you think, closing your eyes as you fight through the pain their pleasured filled moans bring you.“Open your eyes little wolf,” Davide says mid climax, but you refuse.With a swift movement of her hand, the enchantress places you under an obedient spell. “Always do as he says.”“Open your eyes,” Davide says again, and your eyes fling open against your will.Davide looks into your eyes, and you look into his cold bright eyes. You feel a tear escape and roll down your face as you sink back to the ground, keeping your eyes on him. For some reason, his beautiful eyes bring you some sort of comfort.“This is what you get for betraying me and trying to kill me,” he says without emotion while the enchantress is ridin
After taking out his frustrations on the enchantress, leaving her completely satisfied, Davide still feels restless and makes his way back to his office to tend to business.He walks past your unconscious body and turns back. He kneels down and gathers you in his arms, the scent of another man on you turning his stomach.“No,” he says out loud, willing himself to leave you there for the next man to have you. He was about to walk away when he remembers how you wrapped yourself around the guard, jealousy rising up in him. “No more sex for you, my little wolf,” he says, looking at your eyes that fluttered open at his touch. He grabs a hand full of your messy hair and drags your naked body toward his office. You find your feet halfway into his office. He lets go of your hair; some strands are still stuck to his hand as it pulls out of your head. Davide cleans his hand off his shirt before taking a seat. You stand, not sure what to do, waiting for an order.“What to do with you?” he asks o
Davide was not in the mood for his pack or Kezia’s clinginess, so he went to his office to try to get some work done. The past week feels like years instead of a week for him. He finds himself wishing that he did not claim you so easily as his mind drifts off, wishing you will claim him back. “No, stop,” he says out loud, dragging his hands through his hair before rubbing his face. He sighs and rests back in his chair, looking up at the ceiling of his office as if the answer to his problems is written there. As his hands went up behind his head, his eye caught a strand of your hair that was clinging to the sleeve of his shirt. For a moment, he regrets how he handled you and allows others to treat you. ‘No, I can not feel any remorse. She will kill me the first chance she gets,’ he thinks and stands up. ‘Kezia is right. I should send her away,’ he thinks, considering Kezia’s advice.Davide got to his room, expecting to find you there. “How long does one woman take to shower?” he asks o
"Don't try to escape. Don't make a sound. If you ever leave here, forget my voice," you hear one demand after the other as you feel the bed sheet being pulled away from you. You try to grab it to prevent your captor from leaving you naked."Let go," the demand comes, and obediently you let go. "Be a good little wh0re and your life will be easy," your captor says into your ear before licking the side of your face while his hands find their way around your naked body.You try to slap them away and realize that it is a mistake when his hands grab you by your neck, choking you. "You belong to me now and will never reject me ever again," his harsh voice rings in your ears. For a moment you claw at his hands around your neck, fighting to survive but then you realize you should let him choke you to death. With his one hand still around your neck, you feel his other hand reaching for your womanhood. You feel hot tears running down your face as he enters you violently. Nothing you were not use
You hear Luke get out of bed and walk over to where you are sleeping on the floor. Without warning, he yanks you up by your hair and had you on the bed. It was the fastest anyone has ever had you. 'How am I going to win him over if he does not even care to be romantic,' you think and realize that your case is hopeless. 'Perhaps getting sold off will give me the opportunity to escape,' you think as Luke gets off you and leave you on his bed, walking over to his bathroom. You listen to the shower run and an idea pops into your head. You jump up and rush over to the bathroom, half startling Luke when you join him in the shower. "I don't have time. I am already late," he brushes you off, and gets out of the shower. 'Seriously,' you think. Well, you might as well enjoy the shower since you are already in it. You spent the day snooping around his apartment but soon realise that he keeps most things under lock and key. 'I will have to wait for him to make a mistake,' you think as your mi