LOGIN"As long as you're this wet for me, you can hate me all you want." He whispered into my ear. "I will never forgive you for this, Reid." I angrily spat at him. Without warning, he gripped my chin, only to kiss me with a bruising intensity. There was nothing sweet about the way he kissed me. It felt like he was branding me all over again. He roughly pushed my panties aside. I gasped, giving him full access to my mouth. A growl that came from deep within in his chest vibrated through me. "Forgive me?" He echoed against my lips before sliding a finger through my slick folds. A breathy whimper escaped my lips as his finger started circling my entrance. "This wet little cunt belongs to me. You belong to me. And I will fuck you until you understand that, little slave," he promised, the rough pad of his finger slowly circling my throbbing clit. ×× I was just a hiker who took a wrong turn. I didn't know these mountains belonged to him. Alpha Reid was a beast in human skin. CRUEL, POSSESSIVE, and STARVING for a toy to break. He gave me a five-minute head start. I lost. Now, I’m his captive. His "SLAVE." And the worst part wasn't the cold marble of his mansion or his dark demands... it was the way my body betrayed me every time he touched me. WARNING: MATURE CONTENT READERS 18+ ONLY. This story is a DARK WEREWOLF ROMANCE and contains explicit themes like graphic sexual content and language. Extreme power imbalances and ownership themes.
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The damp smell of earth and rain filled my nostrils. The sound of twigs snapping under my boots became the only sound in the quiet forest. I had no idea where I was, and I lost cell service an hour ago. I pulled a map out of my backpack before hopelessly staring at it. "Which way is North?" I whispered to myself. I tossed the useless map to the ground, watching it sink into a puddle of mud. I let out a defeated sigh before wandering deeper into the woods. The sun was beginning to set, and the cold night air slowly rolled in. How on earth am I going to find the camping site again? A rustling of leaves behind me instantly caught my attention. My head snapped to where the sound came from, but nothing was there. A cold shiver ran down my spine as it started feeling like I was being watched. When I turned back around, I found a pair of golden eyes burning into me. I stumbled back in fear and landed flat on my ass. A wolf, large and black, towered over me. I scurried back, hands slipping on mud. My back hit into a tree trunk, forcing me to stop. A deep growl erupted from the wolf's chest. My heart hammered against my ribs as he slowly prowled closer to me. The sound of bones snapping suddenly echoed through the forest. My eyes widened when the wolf turned into a tall naked man. He had short black hair, deep blue eyes that shifted back to gold in an instant, milky skin, and a scar running across his chest. My eyes trailed lower, but I squeezed my eyes shut before I got to his lower half. My heart was beating too fast, and my breath became ragged. He was a werewolf. An actual werewolf just shifted in front of me. I had to have been dreaming. A hand roughly closed around my arm, snapping me out of my thoughts. I was pulled forward until I crashed against his toned chest. The scent of him, sandalwood and pine, invaded all my senses. "Human," he rasped, his lips brushing over mine. The contact sent a needy throb straight to my core. What the hell was wrong with me? "Please let me go," I finally managed to utter in a hushed whisper. "I didn't know this was private property." A cold smirk lifted the corner of his mouth. "I'm still deciding if I'm going to keep you or break you. Maybe I'll do both." "Please," I whispered, tears rolling down my flushed cheeks. A dark laugh came from his throat. "Please, Alpha," he corrected me before removing the straps of my backpack from my shoulders. The bag dropped to the ground with a soft thud, making me jump in fear. "Please, Alpha," I whispered against his lips, and his smirk deepened. He grabbed the collar of my hiking shirt, his knuckles grazing my collarbone. "Let me check what you're hiding under all this gear first. I want to see if the rest of you is as delicious as you smell." He ripped the fabric of my shirt down the middle, and the sound of material tearing echoed through the trees. His gaze darkened on my exposed skin. His eyes burned into the white lace of my underwear. He pressed his knee between mine before spreading my legs apart. The throbbing sensation between my thighs worsened. I was completely wet for a monster. A man who could kill me in less than a second. He roughly hooked his fingers into the waistband of my panties. "I'll give you a head start. If you can outrun me for five minutes, I will let you leave." Hope flickered inside of me. He would let me leave. But could I outrun him with a five-minute head start? The hope left just as fast as it came. This was a setup; he knew I would lose in a race against him. "What if I can't outrun you?" He leaned down, his lips brushing the shell of my ear. "Then I'll make you my little sex slave. My favorite toy, one I intend to play with until you're screaming for mercy." He unhooked his hands from my panties, and I turned my back to him. I left my backpack in the dirt and started running as fast as my legs could carry me. I needed to at least try. He was giving me a five-minute head start. Tears streamed down my cheeks as I disappeared into the woods. I didn't look back, I just kept going. The camping site finally came back into my line of view. "Help!" I started screaming. I looked back and was relieved to see nothing but trees. The five minutes weren't over yet. I kept running until I reached the main road again. I could actually escape him, I could actually make it back to the camping site alive. My blood ran cold when tree branches snapped behind me. I turned around and found him running towards me. His pace was steady. He seemed confident in his ability to catch me. I wiped the tears from my cheeks while running further down the road. "Somebody help!" My words died in the air as two strong arms wrapped around my waist, reminding me of my ripped shirt. "No one is coming for you. From the moment you stepped over my border, you became mine." He whispered into my ear. "I'm going to use you until the only thing you know how to ask for is more." He promised while keeping me caged in his arms, and a helpless whimper escaped my lips.RAYNE I stepped out of Reid's study, hoping to escape the war politics. But I didn't even make it three steps down the hallway before a large hand clamped around my upper arm. In a swift movement, Reid dragged me out of the main corridor and into an empty room. Before I could protest, he stepped into my space, caging me against the wall with his tall frame. His hands rested against the wall on either side of my head, locking me in place. I looked up into his warm brown eyes, my chest rising and falling against the restriction of my nightgown. "What?" I asked, crossing my arms and doing my absolute best to act annoyed. Reid didn't push past my attitude. Instead, his eyes softened as he traced the contours of my face. His eyes shamelessly dropped and lingered on my lips. His chest was heaving slightly, the delicious scent of him rolling off him in waves. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice a low vibration. "Are you in any kind of pain?" "I'm fine," I said, my voice clipping as
RAYNE A light frown creased my forehead as I stepped into the hospital. I had never seen a hospital this quiet. Back home, hospitals were a chaotic mixture of sirens, shouting, and running staff. But here, there was nothing but silence. I offered a polite greeting to the staff on duty as I walked through the main reception. Since Harlyn's medical staff had made it clear that they had no intention of treating our people, the Blood Moon pack was forced to officially appoint their own nurses to run the facility. To avoid a malpractice incident or outright sabotage, we cleared Harlyn's medical staff from the hospital entirely. It was safer this way. I bypassed the general wards, my heart rate picking up as I navigated the quiet corridors until I reached the maternity wing. I slipped into an empty exam room at the very end of the hall, immediately locking the door behind me. My eyes instantly landed on the examination bed and an older-model ultrasound machine. My hands shoo
REID The doors slamming shut behind Rayne echoed through our bedroom. I sat frozen in the wooden chair, my face buried in my hands. Ace, my wolf, was completely quiet. Ace was never quiet. The silence in my head was the only indicator I needed to know the truth. My time was running out. The Blue Blight was shutting my wolf down. I pushed myself up from the chair and walked over to the newly repaired window. I had spent the last five days personally restoring this room to its previous state. I replaced the shattered glass, scrubbed the blood from the floors, and erased every trace of Rogan's invasion. I had been so utterly consumed by the fear that she would never wake up again. And if she died in her sleep, it would have been my fault. I stared out at my newly conquered territory, covered in snow. There was so much left to do. So many loose ends to tie up before the virus finally claimed my life and buried me in the dirt. I let out a light scoff, my breath fogging the glass
RAYNEWhen my eyes finally flickered open, the bunker was gone, and I was back in our bedroom at the Alpha Mansion.I blinked against the bright light filtering through the large windows. The window that had been blown to pieces was completely repaired now. Everything looked exactly like it did before the attack.It almost felt like it never happened. The room no longer reeked of the rotten rogue blood. There was no more decay. No more death. No more Rogan.Instead, the room smelled clean like rain and calming cedar. The scent of Reid.I turned my head slightly and found him sitting on a wooden chair pulled up to the edge of the mattress. His large frame was hunched over, his head resting in his calloused hands. He looked exhausted. His eyes were shut tight as if he were trying to block out the world.My gaze slid down his body, and my breath hitched. Across his bare chest lay a deep gash. It was barely closing; if anything, it looked infected."His wound isn't healing," my wolf whi
REIDI stood on the Training Field, ready to draw my sword. I crossed my arms over my chest while keeping an eye on Rayne. She wasn't alone. Aaron was standing behind her, his hands hovering over her waist as he tried to guide her stance. He twisted her body so she could hold a sword properly. Th
RAYNEThe air inside the diner was thick with antiseptic and the iron tang of blood. It had become a makeshift infirmary during the day. I needed to tend to the wounded bodies and broken spirits of my pack members. I knelt on the floor as I tended to Lana. She was a tiny pup, barely six years old
RAYNESomething felt wrong about the Blood Moon Pack today. But I couldn't sit still while Reid was out there doing goddess knows what.After talking to Ava, I went searching for Elder John. I found him in his study, surrounded by maps and old scrolls."I want the security tightened," I said, cutti
RAYNE After taking a warm shower, Reid ordered me to wear a flimsy lingerie set. He used that cold Alpha tone on me again. Now here I was, wearing lingerie in broad daylight. The brand on my thigh burned at the slightest movement. It was a constant reminder of my new reality as Reid's sex slave






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