"GET THIS FAT, SHAPELESS COW OUT OF MY PRESENCE!" I claimed our Alpha as my mate, he insulted and rejected me in front of the whole pack, resisting the mate bond. "GET THIS FAT, SHAPELESS COW OUT OF MY PRESENCE!" He said, and even with his cruel words, my wolf whined and cried out to him. Getting sold later for a few pennies was the worst heartbreak I could ever wish for. But not until I got a second chance at love with the Howling Alphas. Being mated to 2 Alphas isn't a problem. But there are more and they're all fighting for my attention. With war looming amongst the werewolf clan and plentiful revelations from the Moon Goddess, I'm presented as the solution to the ultimate problem, but that would mean even more pain for me. Will my mates choose me over their pack and the entire werewolf clan, even though they have little or no choice in the matter? Yet, with the ongoing chaos, someone is still staking his claim on me. Who is this man?
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'PIG, FAT, and UGLY' have become names I'm now accustomed to. I used to think myself beautiful until recently. All thanks to our Alpha's rumored mate, Oksana. Ever since she started deriving pleasure in dehumanizing and abusing me because she thinks I'm too fat for her liking, my life got enveloped in an endless stream of never-ending chores. She'll call me 'Pig' over and over again and I'll always answer her with a 'yes ma'am.' She makes sure I don't get to enjoy a moment of rest during the day. I work at the farms, at the pack daycare, the kitchen, I scrub the floors; I literally do everything. Yet she's never satisfied. ** Today, Mrs. Sal, the pack's Matron, assigned my best friend, Jiya, and me to clean the Alpha's living room. She must have taken pity on me and decided to give me an easy task that I'd spend most of my day doing. As Jiya and I focus on our assigned task for the day. I suddenly feel the hairs on my neck prickle. A dull pull follows, drawing me towards the large private balcony outside the room where rumor has it that the Alpha plunges in his stick into readily available holes in the pack. Since the strange pull won't stop, I let it guide me. Jiya frowns when she sees me moving towards the entrance of the balcony. "I'll be right back," I whisper and she nods. Getting to the entrance, I peek out through the corner of my eyes and see Alpha Kedar's back. The pull still won't stop. So, I step out to get a clearer view. Excitement shoots through my veins. I feel my wolf's excitement. She’s ecstatic. After many years, I feel her again; how is that even possible? My wolf is demanding. 'Him, him, him. He's ours!' I raise my eyes to Alpha Kedar and meet his gaze as he turns to see who is behind. I'm supposed to look down, 'You don't meet an Alpha's eyes.' That would be seen as a challenge. He's going to have them hang me outside the pack house because I just challenged him. But I can’t help it. 'Mine, mine, mine.' Juno, my wolf, mewls. She paws at my ribs, wanting to come out. But I don’t even know how to let her anymore, and that is crazy. 'Mate,' Juno whines louder pleading with me to let her out. How is Alpha Kedar, my mate? Isn't he rumored to be mates with Oksana? Kedar turns slowly, offering me his face first, and his body follows. Then I see Oksana, standing up from in-between his legs. She was sucking him off in a barely secluded balcony. 'Such an irresponsible man!' The balcony might be shielded with large carved balustrades that might prevent one from getting a clear view of whatever they might be doing, yet it doesn't change the fact that they're being irresponsible by making out here. People from downstairs can still see their upper body. Let's not talk about the steps connecting the balcony down. 'This man cannot be my mate.' Oksana stands up and glares at me, placing her arm around Kedar; she calls me, "Pig, what do you want?" She kisses Kedar on his mouth. 'No. Ours!' Juno lets out an inhuman wail that fills my ears from inside my skull. Suddenly, I'm shifting. My spine rips out of my skin. Pain explodes over me at the splintering bone and shredding muscles. I'm getting torn apart. I scream, collapsing to the ground. And I lay powerless on the floor, staring unblinkingly at them. Oksana's jaw dropped. Kedar is raging; his fists are clenched as if he’s straining to control himself. My vision is now sharp and focused. I can hear voices far and near, murmurings, sounds... I can smell everything. Semen, Blood, stale food, even Oksana's perfume, and she's rubbing it all over my mate. Enraged, I leap, baring my fangs. Whatever made me think I could attack Oksana? I lunge at her and she dodges me so easily, mocking me with her laughter. I hear gasps and whispers around the stairs connecting the balcony down and realize we now have an audience. Yet, I can’t seem to be able to stop. 'Fuck this mate bond.' Oksana laughs again and kicks me in the ribs. Then she snarls. Suddenly, she shifts so quickly that I'm not prepared one bit to meet her wolf, a beautiful, off-white, big she-wolf. She instantly goes for my throat. Her fangs sink into my collarbone, ripping a chunk of my skin. The pain is blinding and I instantly slump to the floor. "Enough!" Alpha Kedar yells. I’m losing blood, I'm fading by the second and none of them is doing anything about it. They are willing to just stand there and watch me bleed to death? Oh no! "Shift," Kedar commands. My bones instantly obey, cracking again, even the broken ones, snapping back into place, and I'm back to my human form. Naked and exposed, I curl into a ball and watch as Oksana slips into a free dress someone brings for her. But nobody gives me any clothing. Oksana smirks, licking my blood from her lips. I draw my knees close to my chest as I tremble. I dare to look at Kedar's face, he's glaring down at me. My stupid wolf mewls for him. She can't seem to understand the situation of things. "Stand up," Kedar snarls, his voice low. But I can’t, everyone will see everything... my body. "What's the meaning of this nonsense you just did?" I swallow a thick saliva and muster the courage to say it since he's pretending like he has no idea. "You're my mate," I whisper back. Oksana laughs like she's raving mad. Kedar stares at me like I've gone nuts. He squats down to meet me. "The Moon goddess won't mate me to a spineless, defenseless, weak, and worthless Elephant like you." He says and even with his cruel words, my wolf whines and cries out to him. "I have a mate and a type. Clearly, you're neither of both. Someone like you can never be this pack's Luna." I start to cry. Nothing hurts more than this. Not even the pains Oksana has been subjecting me to all these years. Juno cries with me. 'Why is he rejecting us?' She cries in my head and I shake my head as the tears slip down. I don't know why he would reject us. Kedar signals to his Gamma, who seems to be blocking our little audience from coming closer. When he approaches, Alpha Kedar points at me, anger evident in his voice. "Get this fat, shapeless Cow out of my presence. She attacked Oksana. Have her punished from now till dusk. She deserves nothing but death for what she just did." Gamma Reeder nods and turns to me, "stand up, or I'll drag you up," he says to me. I finally stagger to my feet, struggling to cover my nakedness as much as I can. As we climb down the stairs, squeezing ourselves among the crowd at the stairs, the males leer and smirk. Some of the females, too. A few of the elders present are staring at me, disapprovingly. Mrs. Sal and Jiya are standing very far away, horror on their faces. They don’t dare come closer. When we climb down, more crowd are gathered downstairs. I take my walk of shame. As I walk, my love handles flap, my thighs juggle, and the shame is unbearable. Everyone sees everything, and no one, no one stretches out a piece of clothing to me.~Carmen~Since the day I had my first period at the ripe age of fifteen, it has been drilled into my head that I must not lust after any man.Whatever I do, I must remain a virgin until the council finds a befitting husband for me. A husband who can manage my curse.Glancing down at myself, I take in my own body as if it has betrayed me. My skin is glistening with moisture, and my top is damp, its faded blue fabric clinging to my breasts. My shorts and panties are nowhere to be found. I’m utterly bare and exposed. Squeezing my eyes shut, I choke back and swallow my mortification. I feel tainted, wanton, dirty, weak. I gave a man access to my body in my dreams, and now I don't think I'm capable of shutting him out if he ever comes to me again. Even now that I'm scared to bits, it's still surprising that I can't stop thinking of his face and stormy blue eyes. The image of him in my head is a little blurred and faded from the dream, but his beauty is so powerful, so utterly soul-shat
~Carmen~Realizing my mistake, I quickly clamp my lips together to keep the full answer from escaping. Irritated, he draws my name out in warning, "Carmen!" The urge to please him, to give him what he wants, presses down on me so hard. All I want and desire is to be free of it.I almost give in. After all, what’s the harm? Isn't this a dream? Am I not enjoying what he's giving me? It's not real, it's just a dream. But then I feel that pain in my neck again. The pain of him biting me. Oh god, he’s biting me "Carmen, tell me where you are." his words slam into me. Too powerful and too wrong. I push harder on his shoulders, trying to get him off my neck. I still don’t fully understand what is happening, but I don’t want him doing whatever it is he’s doing to me. Growling another animalistic sound, he finally pulls away from my throat and lifts his head. His blurry face stares down at me as his body crashes into my body, the speed and strength behind his pounding hips too powerful
~His Soul-Fated~Soft lips press against my neck, lingering over my pulse, placing a kiss that’s both sweet and somehow deeply disturbing at the same time. "Mine," a seductive voice whispers into my ear, tugging me slowly into consciousness. "Wake up, Beautiful. Wake up and see me." I recognize his voice. He's been in my dreams before. He's the blurry-faced man who has been stalking me since I got taken in by Mistress Adriana and her husband.The man always demand my name and where I stay, which I always end up not telling him.But today is different. Today, he wants me to see him. I stare at him, his face is blurred out, but he has the form and shape of a man. But I know he's no human. No, he’s something more. Something that feels too big and too deep for my fuzzy thoughts to comprehend. The weight of him not just of his body. But of his will, his desire, his hunger, feels so palpable. I can feel it pressing down on me and wrapping around me like tendrils sucking me into his wa
~Zegulf~Another day, another city, another failed fucking search. I’m exhausted. Why can't I find her? I've gone to almost all the cities in our world. Where haven't I gone? What else do I need to do to find my fated?Will I live to find her? What if I die without knowing her? Our small procession of vehicles pulls into the private airport, and I shake my head to clear it. Stepping from the vehicle, I look to the black private jet that will be taking us to yet another city and, more than likely, another failure. Out of nowhere, a burning slash across each of my wrists drops me to my knees, literally. Shit, I'm about to experience another blackout.It's happening more often now, and not only does each episode strengthen my bond to my soul-fated, but it also draws me nearer to my grave.For the first time in my life, as I feel that type of powerful burning pain that comes from having your skin sliced open deep enough it could sever a tendon, I wonder if I’m going insane. Brody an
~Zegulf~ I'm dying, but only my new Beta, elder Ezra's son, Brody, knows about it. For the rest, I have to keep acting strong and masking my pain. Even though I’m so tired of this pain I constantly feel in my heart. Somewhere in this cursed world, a woman that is mine awaits me. I don't know what she looks like, but I know her existence is the only hope I have of ever ending up with a Luna and maybe experiencing love. But I can't find her because, somehow she's hidden from me. I can feel her at times, feel her heart beating against an invisible bond that we recently started to share. I can feel her emotions, and she has so many of them. Most of them are painful. Rarely is there ever true joy and happiness within her. Even when I fade into her dreams, there’s nothing but turmoil. She carries the heavy weight of pain across her shoulders like a yoke. Why does she feel this much pain? I miss her. Even when I haven't set eyes on her face, I miss her presence. Brody calls it a
~Dion~ ••2 YEARS LATER•• How time flies. It still feels like yesterday when we stepped into the labor room with my mate and watched her perform what we can only describe as a miracle. Bradley, the first of the triplets, has Gaston's eyes and is as mischievous as Clifton. Stephen is super protective of his brothers, so yes, he is Gaston character-wise. But Ethan is the fire we always have to look out for. He is full of chaos, never stays in a place, and can comfortably pull the entire house down once you bat an eye. Watching Ethan with Oona at the playpen, we kept permanently in the living room; I smile in fond memory of the past year. After we’d brought them and our mate home, my brothers and I were like kids playing house; neither of us wanted to let anyone close to the triplets. We were so fond of them that we spent every minute of our day with them and Xyana. We learned to feed them and preferred to do it ourselves, refusing the help of anyone. Eventually, ignoring our res
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