FOURTEEN YEARS AGO
"Pass me the scissors, Chloe. This little rat needs to be taught a lesson." She yanked my hair harder, and I shut my eyes, trying to bear the pain shooting through my scalp. "Please... please... I'm sorry, please Aunty Selene..." I begged. Her grip only tightened, making me wince even more. I glanced at Chloe, who was smiling smugly, her fake teary eyes betraying the truth of the lies coming out of her mouth. She had told her mum that I was trying to take her place in school as the top student and the school princess. "She always acts like she’s the Queen Mum! She bullies me all the time, and now she’s trying to steal my crush!" Chloe cried dramatically, handing the scissors to her mother, she grabbed the scissors and started cutting my hair at a brutal, hurried pace. "That’s not true! Master will kill me if he sees my hair like this!" I screamed, tears running down my face. But she didn’t care, she never cared. She always believed Chloe’s lies, no matter how ridiculous they were. The truth was far from that. Chloe made sure everyone at school treated me like dirt, including the teachers. All because of my silver hair, the same hair that once made them admire me and called me the goddess of beauty, I think that was what angered Chloe more. On top of that, she spread the cruelest rumors about me, even branding me a murderer. All because my mother had died the moment I was born. From what I’ve heard about my dad and my real mom, my dad truly loved her with everything he had. He gave her everything she ever asked for because she was his dream woman. When he found out she was pregnant with a little girl, he treated her like a queen. He stopped her from working, bathed her himself, and even bowed down to her. Everything seemed perfect until the Pack witch revealed something shocking that my mum's unborn child wasn’t a wolf but a human, an abomination to the crescent Pack. That changed everything. My dad was furious. Out of anger, he slept with my mother’s maid while my mom was still pregnant with me. Things got even worse when the maid became pregnant during the final month of my mom’s pregnancy. From that moment on, my dad started treating the maid far better than he treated my mom. The reason? The maid’s unborn child possessed the powerful abilities of an Alpha wolf, while mine was considered worse than a regular human with silver hair. When my mom gave birth to me, she had severe complications and died right there, even before my dad could reach her. Her death filled him with anger and regret because he had wanted to make things right with her. His heart was heavy with guilt for how he had treated her. From that moment on, my dad couldn’t even bring himself to look at me. He was ashamed to call me his daughter and forbade me from calling him "Dad." Instead, he demanded I call him "Master." Not long after, I found Chloe in her room, lying on the floor with her wrist slit and blood gushing out. Panicking, I saw the knife lying beside her and screamed as I pressed on her wrist, desperately trying to stop the bleeding. That was when Selene, my stepmother, walked in. "She... She needs to be taken to the hospital urgently!" I stammered, my hands trembling as I tried to stop the bleeding. "What did you do to my daughter, you witch?!" Selene’s eyes widened in fury as she stormed toward me. She slapped me hard across the face and roughly pushed me away from Chloe. "No, no, no! Please, Aunty Selene, I swear I found her like this—" "Shut up!" she screamed, her voice sharp and piercing. I flinched, frozen in fear, unsure of how to make her believe me. Before I could say another word, a familiar deep voice echoed through the room. It was my dad, Alpha Jillian. He had just returned from his trip. His eyes immediately landed on Chloe lying on the floor, and he rushed to her side. "What happened to my daughter? Who did this to her?!" he bellowed, his voice thunderous as his anger filled the room. Selene’s fierce gaze shifted to me. "This crazy brat! Just look at what she did to her hair" Meanwhile she's responsible for my hair being like this. "She was acting crazy today because she thinks Chloe is better than her. She’s always jealous of Chloe and even makes her fail her exams so she can stay on top!" Selene shouted, as my dad's eyes shot at me, looking at my trimmed hair. She was wrong, completely wrong. My body trembled as I shook my head, tears streaming down my face. I glanced at my dad’s red, furious eyes. The daughter he cherished the most was lying on the floor, bleeding from her wrist. "Is that true?" His voice was cold, cutting through the air like a blade. "No, Master, believe me..." I stammered desperately. But before I could finish, Chloe’s eyes fluttered open slightly. Relief washed over me, she was awake. She was the only one who could clear my name now and save me from the worst that could happen. When they asked her who had done this to her, she slowly raised her hand. My heart pounded as I watched her weakly stretch out her finger, hoping she’d tell the truth. But then, her finger pointed directly at me. "Olena," she whispered faintly. "I knew it!" Selene screamed, her voice filled with rage, and before I could react, a stinging slap landed across my face and it was from my dad, the first time he had laid his hands on me. Ever since that day, my dad dropped me out of school as a punishment and locked me away in the dungeon. That became my home, a cold, dark place as the only time I saw the morning sun was when they called me out to wash the dishes, clean the entire house, and serve the high-ranking wolves. That’s how I became a slave. An attempted murderer. And the human who was blamed for killing her own mother.OLENA“Are you even listening to me, you stupid cow?” Morgan snapped, her voice sharp like a whip as she raised her hand like she was about to slap me.I flinched, throwing my arms up to protect my face and then Thalia stepped into the room. The moment her eyes landed on the photo, she froze.Her hand loosened around the bat she was holding.It dropped to the floor with a loud clatter.“Where… how did you get this?” Thalia whispered, her eyes wide, mouth slightly open in shock.I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t even know what was happening anymore. My heart pounded so hard it felt like it was trying to escape my chest.Before I could even blink, Thalia grabbed me by the ear.“Ahh—!” I cried out as pain shot through me. She yanked hard, dragging me and twisting my ear.“You think this is funny?” she hissed, her face twisted in rage as she leaned in close.Morgan didn’t move. She just stood there, pale and silent, her eyes stuck on the photo lying on the floor the one of the young ki
OLENAMy body stirred, feeling heavy like something was on me.When I finally opened my eyes, I saw him stretched out on top of me, like he owned every part of me. His bare chest was pressed to mine, heat rolling between us. Then, he lifted my chin with his fingers, a cocky smirk playing on his lips.A dull throb pulsed deep between my legs, sharp and aching, the soreness impossible to ignore, like he’d left a part of himself still inside me, and the moment I shifted, I winced, biting back a whimper that made his smirk widen, made him look proud of what he’d done.Last night hit me all at once like a wave crashing into the shore, the way I clung to him, how I pulled him close like my life depended on it, how I didn’t care about danger or pride or who the hell he really was because the second he walked into that room, shirtless and soaked with sweat, his muscles rippling, those carved abs shining under the light. I didn’t think, I just did what my body asked me to do. I swallowed hard
ABRAHAM“Ummm…” she whimpered, her breath hitching as her fingers tangled tightly in my hair. I teased her slowly, dragging my tongue over her clit in slow, deliberate strokes like I was savoring the taste of a forbidden lollipop. Her thighs trembled, her hips bucked toward my mouth as soft, desperate moans spilled from her lips, the sweet music that made my pulse race.My free hand slid up to cup her breast, squeezing gently, thumb brushing over her nipple. She arched into my touch, her moans growing louder, more needy. I dipped lower, tongue delving into her soaked canal, lapping hungrily as her fingers gripped the sheets.“F-fuck…” she gasped, voice shaking as her back arched off the bed.I couldn’t hold back any longer. My cock throbbed, painfully hard, the tip already leaking. I freed it from my boxers with a low hiss, wrapping a hand around the shaft and stroking slowly as I watched her. Her legs fell open even wider for me, and the sight of her touching herself, fingers trailin
ABRAHAM"I've looked everywhere, but she's gone," Kane said quietly, his head down, frustration clear in his voice.I clenched my fists so hard my knuckles turned white. Anger and worry burned under my skin. We had searched every part of the kingdom, every alley, every hallway, even along the river but there was no sign of her. Nothing.This wasn’t just bad, it was getting worse. If we waited until tomorrow, anything could happen to her. I couldn’t let that happen.She wasn’t even at one of Morgan’s stupid parties. Where did her little fish friends take her?"You look tense," Morgan said behind me, gently rubbing my shoulders in slow, practiced circles.I didn’t move. My jaw was tight.She stepped around to face me and offered me a glass of juice with a small smile. "Here, drink this. It’ll help you feel better."I stared at the glass but didn’t take it. Just the thought of juice made my stomach turn."I’m not in the mood," I muttered, still watching the window like she might show up
OLENA“It’s just my dog,” Alaric said casually as he opened the parlor door.A large, snow-white dog lay curled up on the floor, her ears twitching at the sound of our voices. Alaric bent down and gently picked her up, rubbing the top of her head. Her tail wagged slowly, then faster, before she wriggled out of his arms and darted across the room.She ran straight toward June.June flinched, eyes wide, stepping back but the dog stopped in front of her and tilted her head. After a second, June blinked, crouched down, and reached out.“Well… hey there,” she said quietly, brushing a hand over the dog’s head.Zinnia leaned against the wall with her arms crossed, smirking. “Looks like she already likes you.”June chuckled softly. “What’s your name, huh?” she asked the dog.“Harriet,” Alaric answered from behind us.I stepped closer and gently ran my hand through Harriet’s thick fur. She leaned into my touch right away, her tail wagging, eyes half-closed in peace. She felt warm and soft.“Sh
OLENAThe view outside the castle was absolutely beautiful, bright shops added splashes of color to the stone streets, the air was filled with the smell of fresh bread and spices, and laughter drifted out from open restaurants. Street vendors called out what they were selling while some had their sounds. I looked around in every direction, trying to take it all in. We almost didn’t make it through the gates.The guards tensed as soon as they saw us. Their eyes narrowed, and their hands moved to their weapons. Apparently, slaves weren’t allowed inside the inner kingdom without permission from either Morgan or Thalia.Alaric stepped forward to clear the air and only then did the gates slowly open to let us in.June scoffed, crossing her arms and tilting her head toward me, her lips twisted in disbelief. “Girlfriends? Seriously?”I glanced at her, then at Zinnia. Zinnia just shrugged and pushed a lock of hair behind her ear.“You two were the ones who said we should go without using my