He stood before me, looking at me with some emotion. I could feel the anger, but I tried to remain calm. His sunken eyes glared at me. I didn't think for a second about looking away. I met that gaze squarely in both eyes. I wouldn't let him see the weakness in me.
"Such an unexpected fate, isn't it?" My sarcastic voice broke the tension-filled silence between us.
Ace shook his head while thinning his lips. I thought we felt the same way. I didn't expect this bastard to be my mate, either. The Moon Goddess seemed unsatisfied with all my suffering, so she chose a mate as bastardly as Ace Cassilas for me.
At first, I thought Ace would say something cruel or reject me. But I was wrong. Not a single word was uttered from his lips in response to my comment. Instead, he turned around and left without saying a word.
My legs went limp as soon as Ace was out of sight. Trembling, my body slumped slowly to the cold floor. My tears broke out, and I could not pretend to be as strong as I was when I faced Ace. I screamed, venting my anger and disappointment at this damn fate.
"Why are you doing this to me? What have I done to punish me with this cruel fate?" I cried out.
Anger rumbled inside my chest. Screaming was not enough to vent my emotions. So, I punched the wall beside me repeatedly, not caring about the wounds on my knuckles. I hated the Moon Goddess. I wanted her to take my life instead of going through all this. I roared until my tired body no longer had the strength to do so.
The pain in my knuckles pulled me from my subconscious. I squirmed and blinked my eyes. I fell asleep. I had no idea how long I'd been sleeping, so my body felt stiff and sore. My eyes fell on my knuckles while I looked for a comfortable sitting position. Although the wounds would soon heal on their own, I couldn't escape the pain.
I inhaled deeply. The tear tracks on my face had dried up. No matter how much I cried until my eyes were swollen, fate remained unchanged. This bond wouldn't disappear just like that.
The sound of metal clashing against metal snapped me out of my reverie. A man stood in front of my prison cell. A different man from the one who brought me here. His face looked kinder, but I wasn't sure if he was a good man.
"Get up!" he ordered as he unlocked the door.
I didn't know what he wanted, but I did it anyway. I got up while gripping my shirt.
He opened the door and moved his head as he said, "Follow me!"
Unlike the men before, he asked me to follow him without resisting my hand. He let me walk behind him as if he wasn't afraid I would run away.
"You're so lucky." He said it without turning to me. He didn't even stop his steps, but I was in no mood to respond. For me, there was no more luck. Only emptiness remained in my soul. Our steps stopped in front of a door. "You are the first prisoner who served the shortest period of confinement. And you're fortunate that Alpha Ace put you in this room instead,” he said.
I looked around and saw no other doors along this corridor. All I could see was the wall dividing the room. There was no other way ahead. The only way I wanted to escape was to go backward.
He turned the doorknob and pushed it. "Come in!" he ordered then.
I didn't want to argue. I entered the room as he instructed and scanned the poorly lit room with my eyes. The light switched on only a short time after I walked in. He had switched it on. The room was small, but I found it quite tidy. The queen-size bed in the center of the room caught my attention. I could tell that the bed with premium cotton sheets was too luxurious for prison until I realized that prison wasn't just about the luxuries inside. Prisons are about the freedom that is restricted.
"Clean clothes are in that closet." He walked ahead of me while pointing to a wooden closet in the corner. "You can clean yourself up and change your clothes. Everything you need is provided here," he continued.
"Including my freedom?" I asked skeptically.
"Be nice, and Alpha Ace won't punish you any more severely." His words did not answer my question at all.
He left after telling me that the servants would deliver food twice daily. I turned around when I heard the sound of the door opening and closing again. I smiled sadly when the sound of the locked door was heard. A jail was a jail. They just locked me up in a different place.
After some time, I decided to check the closet. There were several pieces of clothing folded neatly inside. I took one and put it on the bed, then went to the bathroom to clean myself up.
The water poured out of the shower as I scrubbed my body until my skin turned red. I wanted to remove the traces Ace had left on my body. However, no matter how hard I tried, the kiss marks remained on the surface of my skin.
I stayed in the bathroom for quite a while. I started shivering from the cold. My fingernails were blue with wrinkled skin. I stepped out of the shower and grabbed the bathrobe hanging in the closet. I quickly wrapped my body before hypothermia killed me.
"Did you fall asleep in there?"
I was startled. The familiar voice greeted me as I came out of the bathroom. Ace stood by the window with an annoyed face.
“What do you want?” I said it flatly.
"I came to tell you something," he answered as he untangled his clasped hands and walked towards me. "Don't get overconfident and think I've forgiven you." He stopped about three steps away, looking at me with no expression. "I moved you here just so I wouldn't have to go to that rotten prison to give you a harsher punishment," he added in a cold tone.
I lifted my face and met our gazes in a straight line. I must admit that my heart was drumming quite fast. Meeting Ace's green eyes made my soul tremble. This damn mate bond forced me to work hard to hide my feelings from him.
"Do you think I care?" I said while staring at him coldly.
His eyelids widened with faintly swaying eyeballs. He seemed surprised, but I didn't care. I moved my feet to the bedside and grabbed a piece of clothing I had left.
"If that's all you have to say, you can leave!" I chased him away.
"Who dare you kick me out?" He was angry. Ace pulled my arm until my body twisted and crashed into his chest. We stared briefly, and I saw the faint doubt in his eyes. He blinked and gulped. I admit he had good self-control. He seemed calm as he said firmly, "I am the Alpha here. And you are not in the capacity to command me!"
While suppressing the pounding in my chest, I said, "I'm not commanding you around. Instead, I'm reminding you that an Alpha shouldn't get too close to a half-breed prisoner like me."
He blinked and then looked at his hand, gripping my arm. I thought he was going to throw me off, but instead, he grabbed my arm tighter and tighter until I winced in pain.
"Don't think you have the right to speak presumptuously to me! You may be my mate, but don't expect me to claim you!" He hissed with sharp eyes and a tightened jaw.
He admitted it. I thought he wouldn't admit to this fate, but I was wrong. I brushed his hand off my arm. I put a little distance between us, and this was it.
"Speaking of fate, I have something to tell you.” I paused my words to find out that his green eyes moved faintly, but he did not interrupt me. I assumed he was waiting for me to continue. So, I took a deep breath as I looked into his eyes. "I, Victoria Russell, reject you, Alpha Ace Cassilas, as my mate," I said firmly.
Ace tightened his jaw. He glared at me with rapid breathing, then grabbed my wrist.
"Who the hell do you think you are, huh?" His snapping made my heart skip a beat. "I, Alpha Ace Cassilas, do not accept your rejection!" he insisted.
A while ago, Ace seemed surprised by my rejection. But now I was the one surprised by his decision. What did he want? Shouldn't he be happy with this rejection? We didn't need to be tied to each other anymore. But he made a decision that I didn't expect.
"Why?" I asked in a choked voice.
He looked at me sarcastically.
"You ask me why?" Ace squinted at me. The next second, he threw me onto the bed. I wasn't ready and couldn't resist as Ace locked me under his control. On the top of my body, he said, "If anyone should do the rejection, then that person should be me, not you!"
I turned my face away when Ace was about to kiss me, but he didn't stop. Ace kissed my neck and occasionally bit it. I resisted with all my might, but my body responded differently. This wasn't how I felt before. My body loved his every touch. I tried so hard, but my body craved his touch. Damn it! This mate bonding is overwhelming me with lust.
I thought this wasn't just happening to me. I could feel Ace's burning desire. I was sure he hadn't forgotten what I said about half-breeds. Ace wouldn't have lowered his pride by fucking me again if not for the Moon Goddess, who had bound our souls.
This was so embarrassing. I hated him, but he was also the one who had made me orgasm several times. My mouth even shamelessly let out sigh after sigh as Ace touched the sensitive spots on my body. I didn't even recognize myself. Ace made me so soar that I almost lost my mind.
For the umpteenth time, Ace brought me closer to orgasm. I bit my lip hard to hold back that embarrassing sigh. But it was getting harder and harder to control. Ace moved faster, and I couldn't hold back anymore. I gave up. The muscles all over my body tightened, and I sighed. At the same time, Ace growled as we climaxed simultaneously.
“You feel so good,” he said with a grin.
I was so embarrassed. As soon as he pulled his dick out, I rolled over onto one side of him. I pulled up the blanket to cover my naked body. It turned out to be very difficult to resist fate. I, who was so eager to resist him, ended up embarrassed under his body.
A moment later, I felt the bed sway. The reflection in the mirror showed Ace getting off the bed and putting on his clothes. I didn't dare move at all, let alone turn to him. I thought I wouldn't dare show my face before him, either.
"I think I've changed my mind. Instead of rejecting our fate, I have a much better idea." Ace paused his words, and I remained quivering against him. "Listen to me carefully, Little Wolf! Half-breed or not, I already bought you at a high price. So, you will remain my slave. Whenever I want you, you must serve me. You got it?" he continued.
It was like thunder striking on a sunny day. The story about the half-breed didn't succeed in making Ace let me go. Before he left, he even came over to me. He stood beside the bed where I was lying with an arrogant smile.
"I know you like my touch. Next time, don't bite your lip! I want to hear you sigh my name, then I'll make you cum even more," he taunted, making me feel even more humiliated.
~Ace~ "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" One last punch and the punching bag slammed hard into the wall for the second time. My blood was pumping fast. My lungs burned. I forgot how long I've been here, beating the bag with emotion but never being satisfied. I untied the hand wraps from my hands while catching my breath. "This isn't going to work." Something inside me refused to get the image of that damn girl out of my brain. Yes, it was all because of that damn half-breed girl. I couldn't understand. After all this time, why would the Moon Goddess give me such a disgusting fate? Of all the female werewolves in Nightfall City, why did it have to be her? I grabbed a small towel to wipe off my face and neck, covered in sweat. Underneath my breath, I could still feel her scent. Damn it! She was like poison fused with air. Her scent filled my airways, suffocating me so tightly. It felt like it wanted to make me die of lust. "Get my car in gear!" I ordered as I threw a towel at Ben. Benjamin Fost
"Roberto Martinez." My eyes fell on the figure in the photo Ben had pointed to. "He lives in the southern district's elite neighborhood with his wife and two daughters. Founder of the educational foundation Moon School of Design. A family man. Nothing is interesting about him besides sharing the same hobby as Jared Waltz. Roberto Martinez is an antique collector," said Ben. "Is he one of our kind?" I asked. Ben shook his head. "Nope. He's human." He moved another photo. "Look at this!" My eyes narrowed, watching the photo closely. The man named Roberto appeared to be handing something to Jared. It needed to be more clear what the object was in his hand. Something like a wooden box. Maybe it was an antique, like Ben said. "I think they're just doing an antique deal," Ben said. "Can you find out what's in that box?" I turned to Ben. "I've already missed out once, Ben. I won't let it happen again," I said. Two million dollars was no small sum. Jared Waltz had cost me a lot because
~Victoria~ The same man who brought me to this room came, and I just remembered who he was. He was the Beta, Benjamin Foster. His face looked very different from the one I remembered. All this time, my parents severely restricted my social life, so I didn't recognize him. If not for the tattoo on his neck, I wouldn't have known that this man was Benjamin Foster. He stood before me and sighed as if regretting what I had done. But who cares? I was sick of being a slave to the lustful asshole Ace Cassilas—or, should I say, I was sick of always falling prey to his temptations. It was the most humiliating thing that had ever happened to me in my life. "I've warned you to be nice." He shook his head lightly and crouched down. "Don't try to attack me! I'll do it gently," he said as he untied my legs. As soon as the ties loosened, I kicked my legs towards him, but his hands firmly gripped my ankles. His face lifted, his golden-brown eyes looking at me sharply, warningly. "Stop being so st
Something inside me was harrowing. I couldn't take it anymore. Slowly, my feet stepped back, and I turned to leave. The joints in my entire body felt weak. I rested one hand on the table's edge to avoid collapsing. I didn't want to cry, but the tears were welling up. "Don't cry, Vic. That bastard doesn't deserve your tears," I told myself. Why was I crying over him? Why was I in pain for him? Shouldn't I be happy he found another girl to spend his nights with? But why did it hurt so much? "Hey, you! What are you doing there?" Someone called out and came to me. I wiped away the tears with my fingers and lifted my face. I turned to the man standing a few steps to my right. "You're here to serve guests, not to daydream. Go back to your place quickly! Don't get me in trouble for your behavior," he ordered, his eyes glaring at me. From how they treated me, it seemed that no one in this mansion knew that Ace and I were mates. Or maybe they knew, but it meant nothing. "Sorry. I'll be b
"What are you doing in my car?" The baritone voice snapped me out of my shock.My eyes blinked a few times. My mouth opened and closed, and I had no idea what to say.I turned away when I saw Ace's men moving in the distance. They were heading towards this car."Please, let me hide here," I begged him as I cupped my palms together.He remained silent for a moment."What's in it for me to help you?" he asked.I glanced away, making sure Ace's men had yet to catch wind of my presence."Maybe there's nothing in it for you, but you may save my life," I replied."Give me a reason so I don't think that you're a crime syndicate in action," he ordered, still not believing me."Don't you see my clothes? I'm a maid at Alpha Ace Cassilas' mansion. I ran away because I couldn't stand his cruelty." I turned outside for a moment. "Please! They'll catch me and take me back to Alpha Ace," I begged."Do you know who I am?" he asked."Sorry, but... no," I answered honestly. It didn't matter who he was.
~Ace~With much deliberation, I agreed to a deal with Alpha Marcus. Hayley Moon and I finally got engaged after we agreed to the terms. In just one week, I returned to the mansion with the girl I was about to introduce as my fiancée.A party welcomed me. Ben organized everything. He's always reliable in so many ways. He could even be anything I wanted him to be. If he were a girl, I'd probably have made love to him."What about her?" I asked Ben when we had just entered the party venue."As you commanded, Alpha Ace. She's over there." Ben pointed in one direction.My eyeballs rolled following Ben's pointer. I saw her. She was wearing a maid uniform and offering drinks to the guests. She looked even cuter with her hair braided."Damn it!" I swore as the pounding came back."What's wrong? Is everything okay, Alpha Ace?" Ben's voice distracted me.I turned to see Ben staring questioningly at me. I thought he wouldn't hear my swearing, but his hearing is pretty sharp."Nothing," I replied
~Victoria~He was smiling. Alpha Jared said those words with a smile, but I felt like the air around me was being sucked out. This car felt like a vacuum, and I couldn't breathe."Have a comfortable seat, Victora. We still have a long way to go," he said again, which made my body freeze.Had I just walked into another asshole's trap? I tried hard to escape from Ace but fell into another black hole. Oh my! What a miserable life!We spent the rest of the trip in silence. No one spoke. Not me, Alpha Jared, or the driver. This made me shiver even more. I wondered what I would face after this."Alpha Jared, please. Don't hurt me," I begged as the car we were traveling in drove down a deserted road. I could see it was pitch-black left and right, but I could smell the thick werewolf scent from all around. It was as if they were in every air I breathed. It was like we were traveling through the darkness into a different dimension. The man only looked away briefly, and I'm sure my eyes saw t
And there I was, sitting on a single couch, reading a book while enjoying a hot chocolate far from my bastard Mate. I can't even remember the last time I did that. I think it was before the tragedy happened.It had been a few days since I arrived at the mansion, and Alpha Jared had been very kind. He allowed me to do anything, letting me roam at will throughout the mansion. I wouldn't say anything about living in Ace's mansion. Trust me, I felt more alive here.Lowering the book slightly, I could see the door to Alpha Jared's workroom, which was not closed tightly. He was sitting there behind his desk. Working on something with some papers, his expression was solemn. The man looked mature. No... not old, mature. As I looked at his face, I felt something hard to describe. His deep eyes seemed to change. Sometimes, they were calm and soothing, but other times, they seemed cold and dangerous. That contradiction was precisely the attraction. Many girls would scream for him, for sure."I s