Novels by DrunkMage

AERILA“Come here.” He sat on the bed, legs spread, and patted the spot between his thighs. I walked over and stood in front of him. His hands lifted to grip my waist, his eyes roaming over my body like I was a prize.“Turn around.”I obeyed without hesitation. His rough, wide palms slid over my ass, the sound of skin on skin filling the room as he lifted my dress higher. A sharp hiss escaped his lips.I felt his fingers working at the corset laces until it dropped to the floor. My breasts spilled free, swaying slightly with each breath.“Touch your toes, Aerila.” His voice had turned rough. I bent down, fingertips brushing my toes, then a mischievous thought struck me and I parted my legs wider.“Perfect.” He squeezed my flesh, then tugged my underwear aside. His thick finger pressed against my entrance. “But you’re too tight. You won’t be able to take me even after I shift.”My ears perked at his words. I started to turn, but his hand struck my ass, drawing a sharp cry from me. Tear

AERILAHours Later ~I stared at myself in the mirror.Talon had sent me a dress to wear for dinner, but it seemed he had changed his mind. Instead, he had turned the dinner into a small ball to welcome me to his pack.From the serious tone of the letter in my hand, it looked like some important people would be attending.The problem was, how many?“Is it tight enough?”The voice behind me pulled me from my thoughts. The young man I had made my pet during my stay here was helping me tighten the corset.I glanced at my reflection.The corset accentuated my small waist and pushed my full breasts upward, making them look even more prominent.Talon certainly knew how to pick a dress.I stared at the white gown, admiring the way it brought out every curve I never knew I had. My gaze dropped to my tiny waist before I turned slightly, catching sight of the outline of my meaty ass beneath the dress.I glanced at the mirror again.The man was staring at my ass.“You can leave,” I said calmly.

AERILA“Is the child going to be a problem with our arrangement?” I frowned, rubbing my stomach.Talon shrugged. His hands fell away from me as he turned and stood directly in front of me. He reached for my chin, tilting my face upward until I was forced to meet his gaze.“It depends on whether it gets in the way of our plans.”A slow smile spread across his face. His thumb brushed over my lower lip, and my heart suddenly skipped. Heat rushed through me before I could stop it.I quickly looked away, confused by the strange reaction my body had to him.“Look at me.”His fingers tightened around my jaw, turning my face back toward him. He leaned closer until there was barely an inch between us. If I moved forward even slightly, our lips would touch.“There are many things I’ll teach you while you’re here with me,” he murmured. “Things Nyxion will never be able to teach you because he’s too engrossed in his duties as an Alpha.”His gaze dropped to my lips. He bit down lightly on his lowe

VAELORA'S POV“The Luna is here?!” the inn owner yelled.I clenched my hands tightly as I listened from outside.“Yes,” a guard said. “Which room is she in?”“Give me a minute. Can you show me what she looks like? Or a description will do.”Damn it!Elder Ryder would find out very soon that she had left.“This is a portrait of her,” the guard from earlier said.Silence followed for a moment, my skin itching and my heart racing rapidly.“This...” the inn owner muttered. “This woman was here 10 hours ago.”10 hours?!That was a lot of time for Aerila to escape the pack!“10 hours ago?” Elder Ryder's deep voice rang out. “Do you know where she went? Or who she came with?”“She was with a pale-looking female guard. She seemed to be suffering from an injury, so I thought they had been attacked while traveling. I didn't know that was the Luna. I would have welcomed her properly,” the innkeeper quickly said.“By any chance, does she look like this?”“Y-yes, this is her!”“Luther, return to t

AERILA“You are pregnant.” He chuckled. “Fascinating and brave at the same time.”His hands slid away from me and I watched him return to the throne.He sat down, leaning back with his arms pressed against the armrests. “I hope that won't become a hindrance while we work together?”I clutched my chest. “No, it won't. I'll make sure to hide the baby.”“Does the father know about it?” he cut in.I saw the amusement in his eyes and the way the corner of his lips stretched upward.“Yes,” I said smoothly. “He knows about the baby.”“Hm.” He rubbed his jaw, falling into deep thought. “And he allowed you to travel across the seas to visit an alpha in another region? He must be a devoted man. I see no reason for you to accept my invitation when you have a man like Nyxion.”I clenched my hands tightly. One part of me screamed to turn around before everything got out of hand, while another part told me this was the only chance I would ever have to get my revenge on Nyxion.I chose the latter.“

Vaelora's POV I groaned from the pain as I slowly got off the floor. My hand pressed hard on my forehead as I sat upright, with a pulsing headache behind my head. I swept my gaze around where I was and paused when I saw Elder Ryder sitting on a chair a few steps away from me. “You're awake.” He smiled and I frowned, watching him cautiously. I noticed the scattered room and wondered what had happened here. I couldn't remember anything. I looked down at my hand and my eyes widened in horror. My nails were gone and so was the flesh on my fingers. I could see my bones. W-what happened to me? What did he do to me? A squelching sound filled my ears as my injuries slowly healed and soon the nails returned. My hands trembled violently and all I could do was sit in confusion, wondering what I had done while unconscious. Somehow, I couldn't feel the pain. I squeezed my hands and shut my eyes in relief when I felt the sensation. I returned my attention to him and tried to o

Emily's POV“What are you doing?” I gasped in shock, pushing him away from me. At that moment, Luscious stepped inside, staring at both of us with a deep frown on his face.I felt numb under his gaze and moved back away from him. He had already shown me his madness, and I wouldn't want to experience it again.Lucas, on the other hand, cleared his throat and faced Luscious. He wiped his hands, lowering his head slightly.I expected Luscious to ask what just happened, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he dropped something on the dressing table and left.I lifted my head to see what it was and was stunned to see an ice pack. I moved my attention back to the door, but he was already gone.“You didn't do anything wrong, Emily,” I muttered to myself as I walked over to the dresser and took the ice pack. “You were only taken advantage of by that man. It just so happened that Luscious had to walk in at that moment.”I closed my eyes, pressing the ice pack on my face where Luscious had sque

Emily's POV “AHHH!” I screamed as the world spun around me. I had jumped off a cliff by mistake—and it was a waterfall! I shut my eyes, waiting for the impact. However, at that moment, I felt someone grab my waist and my eyes shot open as my insides twisted violently. I clamped my mouth shut to stop myself from puking my guts out as I was yanked backward. I crashed down butt-first onto the ground, breathing heavily as iciness washed over my body. Fuck. I almost got myself killed. I raised my head to thank my savior… only for my heart to skip in terror when I saw who it was. “Mr. Dexter,” I gasped in disbelief, and I was met with murderous eyes. “Are you trying to get yourself killed?! I ordered you to stay in the mansion! What the fuck are you doing here?” he bellowed, and I flinched in fear. I instinctively moved back, but he stepped forward, closing the distance between us. “Have you forgotten whose child you’re carrying?” he said through clenched teeth, and I gulped. “I-I w

Emily's POV I threw the fourth Barkin bag Luscious gifted me in a single week onto the bed beside me and gripped my hair in frustration, my fingers tightening until my scalp burned. I glanced down at the boxes littering the floor at my feet, some still sealed, others already unboxed with jewelry gleaming inside them. “I told you to tell him to stop buying these luxury items for me. He wouldn't let me out. How does he expect me to use them?” I complained, my voice sharp, and the maid lowered her head, her gaze fixed on the scattered items on the floor. “I'm sorry ma'am. I tried telling him but… I can't afford to lose my job.” She muttered, rubbing her arm nervously like she was trying to soothe herself. Goodness. I rolled my eyes and fell back on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling as if it might offer me answers. It's been a week since I got imprisoned in the so-called ‘Dexter’ mansion. Luscious had sternly warned his employees and the guards outside to keep their eyes on me

Speak Of The Devil Emily’s POV I stepped out of the room after dinner, trying to find a spot for my escape. I found it, opened the door, and walked in. Inside was a computer, and by the sides were bookshelves. I could tell it was an office. Everything was in place from the arranged files, rolling seats, and the quietness. My legs moved further towards the bookshelf. One book got my interest, and I picked it up, and a piece of paper fell, and I looked down. I bent to pick it up and turned it to see a familiar face. It was…Cole. My stomach twisted. The same eyes and smile but he was younger, maybe six. “Don’t touch that.” I jumped, turning, my heart racing. Lucious stood behind me. How long had he been standing there? He walked towards me and took the picture, kept it inside the book, and placed it back on the shelf. I was curious. My heart was racing wildly. “Who is he?” I asked softly. “My son.” My heart stopped. I whispered, taking a step back. “Cole?” He cocked his he

Emily’s POVMy pulse quickened, trapping the air in my chest. “W…what did you say?”His eyes lingered. “You heard me. Don't think about lying. I hate lies.”“I…I…”“I saw the test results at the hospital. Tell me what I want to know. Is it mine?”The room started to spin and my sight turned blurry for a moment.He raised an eyebrow, waiting. “We don't have all day.”I was rooted to the ground and I knew there was no escape. I felt like I was being watched and slowly turned to see men dressed in black suits, watching…me.“Don't worry about them. They are mine,” he said.Was that supposed to make me feel better?“I'm waiting,” he announced.“Y…yes, it's yours,” I said.He smiled then drank his coffee. Then spoke. “You're coming with me. Today.”“Excuse me?” I stuttered.He set the cup down and leaned back in his chair to give me a look that made me freeze in place.“I don't want my child growing up in a separate home. You're moving in with me.”I opened my mouth to protest but the secon

Emily's POVIn the doctor's waiting room, with my fingers holding the edge of the chair tightly, I sat nervously waiting to get the result. Each passing second was making the knots in my stomach stronger.The nurse called me up and I walked into the office.The doctor was a kind, middle-aged woman with a soft voice and glasses that sat low on her face. "Emily, correct? Let's review your test results."I nodded, my hands cold.She looked away from the computer screen at me. "You're pregnant."The words were like a punch to my guts. I didn't move. I didn't speak.Pregnant. Just great. I had a one-night stand with some strange guy, and now I'm pregnant with his baby, and I don't even know who the man was.I stared at her in an attempt to understand, but just… stopped thinking completely. This was my fault."How far gone am I?" I whispered."About three weeks," she said. "Are you alright?""Yeah. I just—needed to know," I pushed out through clenched teeth.She handed me the printed result