Nobela ni DrunkMage

Aerila's POVMy eyes darted from the wall clock to the door as I paced back and forth in my chamber. It had been thirty minutes since Nyxion stormed out of my room like he was being chased by a ghost."Why is Magnus not here yet?" I bit my nails as I stared at the door. The guards had refused to let me out because of Nyxion's order, and I had sent Magnus to find out what was happening."Lady Aerila, your injury needs treatment," one of my maids said softly. "Alpha Nyxion will not be pleased if he learns we failed to take care of you."I stopped pacing and turned to look at them. They were quadruplets with identical features, making it impossible to know which one was speaking.I glared. "He will not know if you keep your mouths shut."They bowed their heads and stayed silent. I clicked my tongue in disdain. Indistinct chatter drifted through the door, and I moved closer, listening."I heard the Pack doctor was called to Alpha Nyxion's chamber. Is that true?" one of them asked.My eyes

Alpha Nyxion's POV “A misunderstanding?” I said through clenched teeth, the blade of my sword pressed on his neck. Ray’s eyes trembled as he sucked in the cold air. His lips moved and he said, “Weren’t those your orders—to fish out information from her? You gave me permission to torture her until she spilled out everything she knows about the letter.”His eyes drifted away from me and settled wearily on the sword. “B-but why is your sword at my neck, Alpha Nyxion?”A cough sounded behind me and I turned to where Naeris was, and the bloody image from before flashed in my head. 'Fool!’ Sky snarled, pacing back and forth in my mind. I clenched my hand tightly and returned my gaze to Ray. “I never gave an order for her to be tortured. I only asked you to put her in the dungeons!” “What?” A frown appeared on Ray's face.“This is how I’ve always treated offenders. The offenders handed to me in the past had always been tormented this way and you never complained.” He paused, his gaze m

Nyxion's POV“Mmmm…” Aerila's moans sounded below me, working her wonders between my legs, and behind her, outside the golden curtains, were the Pack's musicians playing soothing music.“Fuck.” I hissed, sinking my fingers into her curls, aiding her to deepen her thrust. She moaned obediently following my instructions. “By the gods…” I shivered, feeling her warmth taking me in whole. “You're so good.” A chuckle came from her, and I opened my eyes a little to glance at her. Huh? My breath hitched and my vision snapped into focus when Naeris’s face appeared where Aerila’s should have been.A cold jolt shot through my spine: ‘What was she doing here?’As if noticing my gaze, her eyes raised up staring at me as she moved her head up and down, her hands teasing my thighs. When did she get so good?My hands moved on their own, sliding through her soft hair, enjoying the beauty before me. Naeris was completely different from what I had always seen… the woman before me wasn't the one I knew

Naeris's POV “Slow down!” I yelled, trying to keep up as they dragged me farther from the main house into the rural parts of the Pack.The members on the street glanced my way and leaned toward their neighbors, whispering to each other in hushed tones.“Slow down?” one of the guards hissed. “You’d better shut your mouth and walk, slave.” His fingers sank inside my flesh, weakening my arm, and a painful gasp slipped off my lips. “Don’t hurt her, Eric. We need her in good shape before the interrogation.” Ray shouted from the front, his hands behind his back. My gaze lingered on his indifferent posture before dropping to my feet, which were being dragged roughly across the ground.“Throw her in,” he ordered, and I felt the grip around my arms weaken. I was thrown into the dark cell, landing hard on my butt. A stingy pain shot through me, causing my skin to crawl; however, before I could get used to that, a pungent smell hit my nostrils, almost knocking me out. My gaze swept around th

Nyxion's POV“Alpha Nyxion, what you did was splendid.” Elder Xavier's bellied laughter echoed in the hallway. “At least, this will dispel the rumors going about in the pack, about you being weak.”“Yes, that's true.” The others agreed, commending him for his words. “I almost killed a servant when I heard him speaking ill of the Alpha. They whispered he had gone weak ever since the slave was brought into the pack.”“Such insolence!” Elder Cana spat out. “I would have had the bastard beheaded. But I must say… at some point, I thought the alpha had begun to have a personal attachment with her.”Silence fell instantly, and their steps slowed down as they walked behind me. I calmly walked through the hallway, my eyes fixed on the door ahead.Their shadows stretched along the hallway by the lantern, and I could feel their treacherous eyes fixed on my back.“He wouldn’t be so stupid as to go against Elder Ryder’s family. We all know the influence Elder Ryder has in the pack, and how his pow

Aerila's POV“What brings you here, Magnus?” I paid attention to the male servant who had been kneeling for hours.“L-lady Aerila,” He stuttered, his body covered in sweat. “I sincerely apologize if my presence disturbs your-”“Go straight to the point, Magnus,’’ I indifferently waved him off. My attention was drawn to the string injected into my arm. The new Pack's doctor, Eren smiled warmly as he noticed my glance.“I bring news concerning the slave,” He said, pausing to breathe heavily. “Alpha Nyxion and the Council cast their votes half an hour ago, and they have thrown the slave in the dungeon,”My ears perked up at the news and I turned sharply to him, “Really? Are you sure she's in the dungeon?”“Yes, Lady Aerila," His face brightened and his lips stretched into a smile.A twisted smile curled on my lips as joy surged through me. 'Finally! Nyxion discarded that bitch! Now she knows where she truly belongs!'My hands squeezed the armrests as I savored my victory. How I wished to