Third person pov (flashback)Her beautiful grey eyes were searching for someone while walking towards the school cafeteria. She never had her lunch without Ashley. She straight away went to their usual table when someone placed her hands to cover her eyes.“Looking for someone? Annabelle?” Anna who had started smiling suddenly pinched the skin of the back of Ashley’s hands.“Brat! How many times should I tell you not to call me Annabelle?” She threw a fry on Ashley’s face which she caught expertly, “I don’t know what my parents were thinking when they chose this name. Ugh!”Ashley chuckled and sat beside her. Anna never liked her name. She was always bullied for it due to the horror movie named Annabelle.Ashley reached out for a fry from her tray which Anna was quick enough to drag away from her reach.“Go get yours, Ashley.” She was trying to be classic mean to her best friend.They were childhood friends since Kindergarten. Ashley was the one who approached Anna for the friendship.
What was she saying? Did she love her? Anna had turned her back and Ashley could see her shoulders shaking from crying.“I could not tell you, Ash. I was afraid you will hate me. The pack will abandon me. All the talk about boys… It was just a pretense. I never wanted Jacob or Brendon or anyone.”“Goddess!” Ashley went ahead and held Anna from behind leaning resting her cheek on her head, “What took you so long, Annabelle?” Anna seemed to go rigid under her touch.Now, this was Ashley’s turn. She did not know when tears started flowing, wetting her face.“Remember the day when I came to you for friendship. I never knew why I felt attracted to you. I was twelve when I realized, I did not want any boy in my life. I will stay by your side. Protecting you. Even if you were mated to Jacob or my brother I would be happy for you, Anna.”She held Anna by her shoulders and twisted her body to face her.“For me, it was love at first sight, Annabelle. I was so scared of your hatred that I could
“So. You are back, Ashley! You haven’t brought your pregnant partner?” Ezequiel’s gaze dipped to her blood-soaked shirt.She shook her head in a trance, “She is no more, my lord. They killed her along with her baby.” She whispered. Pain could be seen in her eyes.Ezequiel kept looking at her and then said in a gentle voice, “Will it be ok if we accommodate you in the laundry section?”“Anything, my lord!” She bowed on one knee and left the office without an argument.“Ezequiel! She deserves a chance in the warrior department.” Hazel told her husband, her eyes still glued to the door from where Ashley exited.“I can’t trust her, Zella. She killed her brother. What if she is the one who killed her partner? Though I can see the torment in her eyes. Still… I can’t trust her now. I have asked my men to keep an eye on her.”Ashley was sent to the laundry department where her days were spent washing and ironing the royal laundry.When the rest of her colleagues used to gossip, she was the on
Noah JamesI was having early dinner with Dania, Lucas, and Asher when Dania choked on her drink trying to stop her laughter.“Come on. Accept it, Dania. You fancy about King Noah when Robin is beside you. No?” Asher was teasing her about the kiss she gave me on the picnic spot of the forest.“Yeah. I was telling her the same thing. By the way, Dania. Does Robin know about it?” I asked her.“Shut up!” Only she was the one who could ask me to keep my mouth shut, being a thousand years elder than me.“I only convinced you to kiss me because I knew this jealousy can bring out Alessandra’s wolf.” She waved her hand holding the fork before pulling the chicken piece into her mouth.“And see. I was right. Before leaving her room I told her that I would have lunch with you and… man!”“What?” I stopped chewing my food.“I could feel jealousy in her eyes. She did not like it, Noah.”“Jealousy? I don’t think so!” I remarked and pushed the plate away. How can she be jealous when all she wanted wa
Alessandra Benjamin“Don’t. You. Dare. Call. Me. Apple. Pie!” I hissed in his ear. How could he tell me such things? How could he? He made me a prisoner. He had the audacity to kiss Dania. He was having lunches and dinners with her.On the other hand, he assured me I was not his mistress. He promised me I could visit my pack on Blood Moon night. Why Noah? Why?“Why not? Don’t stop me!” He pleaded, kissing the skin of my neck.“Why not? You dare to ask me ‘why not’? I am not allowed to do whatever fu*ck I want. People used to tell me how great King Noah was. A man of his words! I don’t trust you anymore. Go! Leave me!”Instead of getting away, he clutched me even tighter. I could feel his throbbing hardness against my thigh.“Don’t push me, Alessandra!” His hand was now placed on my ass.I closed my eyes to control the throbbing in my core, “Leave me!” shaking his head, he lifted it and started sucking my mouth hungrily,“I don’t know how to control myself anymore.”He said against my
Kiara:I picked up my glass of vodka watermelon punch from the bar and took a sip.Umm. Refreshing! King Noah had allowed to keep me chain-free tonight for the party.It was more like an intimate event where only close friends were invited. Talia was on the dance floor with Asher while Patricia was shifting from one pair of arms to another.Right now she was in dad Ezequiel’s arms. The big man was still very handsome and muscular. The duo looked funny but cute with Patricia being too little and Ezequiel dad too huge. King Noah James was talking to Dania and that stupid girl Alessandra was pasted to his elbow. Her face showed that she was not liking the interaction.So she also despised Dania, like me? I chuckled inwardly. At least there was something common between us.Someone told me that her wolf surfaced for a few seconds when Dania kissed King Noah in front of a huge warrior crowd.That old haggard witch! I could kill her for touching someone that belonged to me.I was also told
Alessandra BenjaminNo. I should not be disappointed. Please, Goddess. Oh please. I did want some positivity in my life. Kiara thought I was a fraud. How to explain to her that I was not a liar?“What are you thinking, Apple?” He came out of the bathroom drying his hair with a towel. When he did not get the desired response, he threw the towel playfully at my face.“King Noah! Can I have some time to think? Can I be left alone for a few minutes, at least?” I told him. Exasperation was evident in my tone.“Did Kiara do something to your mood? Tell me and I will see that she…”“No!” I cut him in midsentence, “She did nothing! I am thinking about … umm … something!”“Like …” He sat on the floor near my feet, “how to run away? Or hundred different ways to escape?” My head snapped up at his precise guess. His eyes were dancing with mischief.“Your face is telling me that I am damn right.” He chuckled and stood up taking the towel with him, “Two more nights, princess and you can leave.”“Yo
Third person pov:“I enjoy it when you try your best to give me pleasure.” King Kinan pulled up his trousers and ruffled Zayn’s hair playfully. Zayn wanted to gag but one needed a lot of courage to do that.“Take him back to his bedroom, darling.” He cooed to a well-built chocolate skinned slave who held Zayn by his hair to drag him out of the hall.King Kinan could not get the required pleasure. His frustration increased ten folds when he heard the pain inflicted screams of Zayn. Whenever he used to feel down, killing someone or inflicting pain on someone used to bring him peace. Harmony.S*ex had always been the second option. For the past few days, nothing was able to lift his mood up. He was craving for Alessandra Benjamin now.Using his index finger, he gestured for a slave to come near him.Without wasting a second she came closer to him.“Strip!” he commanded. The slave obeyed her king without giving a second thought and got rid of her two-piece bikini. He pulled her to him and