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~Viola Pov~I heard the door open, with a bright smile. I spun around thinking Damien came back but then. “...Damien you cam—Bianca.” The next word hung in my throat, I stiffened, I wasn’t expecting to see her, and she was here in Damien’s room. “You’re back.” I struggled to say. “Why are you here in Damien’s room?” She stepped fully into the room with her eyes on my body from my messy hair and my clothes and the bedsheets which I had folded in my hands and was about to take out because there was some stain in them.“What happened to Damien?” “I...I...it was...”“What did you do to him, how come he was hurt? Do you know how I had to hurry down here because of what happened, that Damien was hurt!” She shouted at me, I shrink backward from her until my back was against the wall. “He’s fine now, he left.” I rushed my words and avoided having any contact with her.“You!” She wagged a finger at me. “Have you been messing around with Damien because I wasn’t here, did you think Damien i
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~Damien pov~“Bianca!” I roared, marching down the hallway. “Damien calm down, if you meet her this way you’re gonna kill her and you don’t want that so you have to control your anger! Damien, stop!” Lucas was saying to me but I didn’t listen to anything he was saying. “Damien.” He tried to stop me, but my hand shoots out to his neck, and my Lycan sits behind my eyes. I grabbed him and flung him over the hallway fiercely. His back slammed against the wall, and Lucas fell to the ground, groaning in pain. “Da—“I marched down to the room of Bianca, the door was locked from the inside. “Bianca!”She opened the door with a bright and innocent smile on her face as if she hadn’t done anything wrong. “Damien, how are you...”I didn’t wait for her to complete the word before my fist connected with her face. It was the force that pushed her backward into the room and she let out a screeching sound. “How dare you beat her, it’s an offense and a double offense fighting her with your Lycan
A Slave For The Lycan King Her safe haven
~Viola~I stared at Damien as he sleep, his head rested on my bed and his hand grasped on mine. I played with his thick dark hair with my fingers loving the feels in my hands and then trace it down his sharp jawline. He didn’t sleep throughout the night, I didn’t know why I couldn’t ask because I told him I was already sleeping. Out of the corner of my eyes, Damien was wide awake, his eyes didn’t shut for a moment. He was brooding so deeply and it only made my heart hurt seeing him that way. The door opened and I took my gaze away from Damien to the door, Lucas come into the room holding some baskets of fruits and some bread. “Monica...” Lucas grinned as he strolled into the room. I glared playfully at him. “Lucas.” I took my hands off Damien’s hair and fixed my gaze on Lucas.“Don’t stop.”“I love it when you play with my hair.”Damien’s hoarse voice made me freeze. I thought he was asleep.He lift his head from the bed and leaned his back on the chair with his hands folded star
A Slave For The Lycan King I won’t let you out of my sight again
~Damien~I carried her on my lap and immediately I saw her cry. I hate to see her cry, it drives me crazy."Talk to me viola, what's wrong?" I asked her, caressing her flushed cheeks as I stared into those beautiful eyes of hers. “Did I do something wrong?” Did I make a mistake that I wasn’t aware of?"What’s wrong with Viola?’ Dugan whispered in a worried tone. ‘That’s what I’m trying to find out.’ I sighed. "Are you hurt? Do you feel pain anywhere?" I asked, my eyes roaming all over her body.The scars and bruises on her body were still there and it was taking time to heal because she didn’t have a wolf yet. I cradle my finger on her cheeks. “What’s wrong?” She sniffed and I wiped the tears off her face with my thumb. “I thought of my mother, when my pack was attacked, her body was never found and that was the last night I saw her. At least I had somewhere to go if I missed my father. I buried him somewhere in the pack but there was none for my mother…” She cried. “When I'm w
A Slave For The Lycan King I came to apologize Damien
~Viola~“…She’s fine.” I replied to Damien's mom and smiled. I couldn’t tell her that Bianca was the reason I ended up in the hospital, and in that state where she found me. The quietness during the drive back home was overpowering.I was lost in contemplation, replaying the recent events, while Damien focused on driving.A grin formed on my face as Neveah, my future mother-in-law, came to mind. I was going to get married to Damien. I have set my mind on it, and Damien just has to believe it, that I would never let him go, not my mate. The affection and generosity she showed filled me with joy and I appreciated having her here with me. I whispered to her that I was going to marry her son, and she laughed. “I hope you win his heart.” She said. Upon returning to Damien's huge mansion, it didn’t look this huge before. Maybe I have come to see it this way because of what happened to me, and got me in the infirmary. I couldn’t ignore the disapproving glances I received from the guard
A Slave For The Lycan King In a dark tunnel
“Fire! Fire! Fire!”I pushed, propelled, and shoved my way out of the door my knees were pressed together, and the upper arm of my black dress was torn and left scratched.“Help!” I cried out. I was locked up in a small room almost like a walked-in closet close to the stable. Hays was packed at the side of the room and burning in flames and wood in the roof had got caught with it and was starting to fall. I was locked in here to be saved from the intruders that had gotten into the pack. Mother left after the door was bolted from the outside. She begged me not to make a sound that it was gonna be over soon and she would come back to get me out. She lied. She never came back.Unaware that the flames would break into the room I had squeezed myself in. I got to the door and my hands hit the door fervently, thick dark smoke was looming around me. I banged the door harder with my fist. Coughing and shouting. “Anybody!”“Mom! Dad!” I called out and coughed, my eyes were clouded with tear
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A Slave For The Lycan King A wolf for a mate
DAMIEN POVA knock on the door makes my head snap up with a growl. I told them, I wasn’t to be disturbed. “What!” It better be fucking important. I snarled and made my way to the door and flung it open. Growling at my Beta Lucas as he grinned at me. “I told you...” I gritted my teeth and he suddenly throws his hands in the air, in surrender. He was the only one who could come close to me. Everyone stayed away, and at least five steps back. I feel nothing except emptiness, my heart was cold and probably turned iced right after I lost her, Jolene. My mate. I shut everyone out and went berserk for years, killing every wolf I found in the woods and my pack. Wolves killed her, the purest and sweetest of all, gentle and meek and lovingly, and was killed most brutally with her heart dug out of her chest. My mate did not deserve to die in such a way. My hatred for the wolves worsens. It had been years since she died, ten years ago and I became the strongest Lycan ever to have graced
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