MasukANNELISE POV
Lying to my mother was where I drew the line, but I couldn’t do nothing, I was helpless. My fate was in his hands and I wasn’t sure I wanted to die or feel any sort of pain.
The emotional trauma was enough.
The chill night air blew, dispersing my hair in all directions and obstructing my eyes as I leaned on the railing of the balcony.
How was it so easy to fool my mother? My mom has always had a strange instinct when something wasn’t right, how did he get her to be so ignorant about my whereabout?
I felt more trapped than ever.
I looked around the huge compound, there were men patrolling the mansion, I assumed they were body guards.
I hissed and tucked the tiny strands of my hair obstructing my view behind my ears.
The realization that I was literally the only human in this part of the world weighed in my heart, I wasn’t safe… I didn’t feel safe at all.
I felt his presence behind me, he didn’t need to speak, his strong cologne announced him.
He gently walked towards me and curled his arm around my waist, placing his hand on my lower belly making me stiffen, he was too close, his hand placement felt too intimate even without him feeling my bare skin.
He pulled me in, covering the space between us as he leaned over burying his face against my neck and sniffing my scent.
My toes curled at that gesture, I didn’t understand how I felt. I wanted to be disgusted, I wanted to push him away, but I couldn’t move, the feeling was new, no man has ever touched me in such manner before.
He brushed his lips on my neck, planting a soft kiss on it as I let out a subconscious moan. I was disappointed in myself, I hated my body for reacting to his touch.
“Next time you walk out on me, I would punish you so hard you would beg me to stop and I wouldn’t.” He whispered a warning in my ear, making me shiver at the strictness of his tone. “Be warned, Sweetness.” He muttered softly and kissed my neck.
My breath was unsteady, I was losing control of myself from how close he was to me.
I shut my eyes, letting myself feel his every touch. I had let my guard down for a monster and had decided to live in the moment.
He slowly pulled away from me and I opened my eyes to meet his gaze.
“Sweetness, haven’t you been touched before?” He asked as I stared at him for a moment and slowly nodded.
I lowered my head in embarrassment but he gently cupped my face and raised my eyes. “You’re my gift from the moon goddess.” He whispered, I didn’t understand what he meant by that, but I stayed quiet gazing at his golden eyes, bright and pretty as ever.
Slowly he leaned in, the realization of what he was about to do made my heart race in a weird way, but I didn’t push him away.
My heart was pounding like it was about to explode out my chest, my feet were cold.
I wanted to push him away, but I was too carried away to care anymore.
His lips gently pressed on mine and my heart stopped beating for a second, I didn’t want him to stop and he didn’t stop anyways.
Our lips intertwined for what felt like eternity and he suddenly pulled away.
“Go to bed, Sweetness. See you tomorrow.” He uttered and walked away without giving me a chance to speak.
I was embarrassed and disappointed in my whole existence.
“What just happened?” I whispered to myself in utter disbelief.
My fingers hovered around my lips, I could still feel the softness of his lips, my lips were a bit swollen from the intensity of the kiss.
This was the best kiss I ever had, the last time I had a kiss was in high school, and it sure was a waste of time.
Cassius kissed me like he wanted me, like his life depended on me. The way he cuddled me while eating my lips up felt like he wanted to live in my skin.
I liked every bit of it, I wanted more of that intimacy, but it was him! The monster that kidnapped me, an emotionally unavailable murderer… A werewolf!?
I hated myself for reacting to his actions, for wanting him even more.
But I couldn’t let him have such power over me, he has taken control of my freedom, I shouldn’t let him control my libido.
I haven’t been with a man sexually before, my first can’t be an inhuman monstrous creature.
I rolled my hair up in a messy bun and walked back to the room.
I haven’t stepped outside since last night, few hours earlier made it 24 hours of me being a glorified prisoner.
A cage princess, as it seems…
I fell on the bed, staring at the ceiling, different thoughts clouding my mind.
He had called me a gift given to him by a moon goddess, I didn’t understand what he meant by that, and I was a bit curious.
What the hell could he possibly want from me, what do I possibly have to offer him?
He is obviously very wealthy, he could get any girl he wanted. I am not even on his league, what use am I?
***
I was woken up the next morning by the noises from multiple voices, I lazily opened my eyes to find two ladies standing next to the door, one with a book and the other speaking to her in whispers… loud whispers.
“Ahem…” I cleared my throat dramatically to alert them that I was awake.
“Good morning… Miss… Uhmm Ma’am” They greeted with a slight bow that caught me off guard, they were confused on what to call me.
“Hi, good morning, My name is Anne… Annelise, nice to meet ya.” I politely greeted as they bowed again.
I didn’t fancy that, they looked like they were my age mates or prolly a bit older.
“Good morning, Miss Anne”
“Good morning, Miss Annelise”
They both greeted as I nodded.
“I have been instructed by Alpha Cassius to get your choice of room decoration, we want to transform your room to your own style.” The lady with the book said as I raised my brows in surprise.
“Oh? Okay, sure.” I replied.
“And I’m here to clean your room.” The other lady said as I took the book, it was a decor magazine with lots of options.
I was confused on what to choose, I didn’t know my style. Never had such thoughts.
Cassius had given me a chance to make my little cage look better, I wasn’t going to throw away an opportunity because I hated him.
“This, this is pretty.” I replied, pointing at a picture page.
“Perfect option ma’am, this is a coquette style.” She said and closed the page. “I will go report back…” She added and left.
The other lady had already started cleaning the room so I took the opportunity to leave my room and tour the rest of the house.
I stepped out of my room to meet a long empty hallway with multiple doors, a sudden wave of nervousness hit me. This was a whole mansion, and I knew no one here… Well, except my captor.
I walked a bit further and found a stairway, there was a lady mopping the stairs, once she noticed me she curtsied respectfully, I didn’t like that gesture but I nodded and started walking down the stairs.
“Ma’am, Alpha Cassius has an elevator, and I think you’re permitted to use it, the stair way is too long for you… And, I think Alpha Cassius instructed that you shouldn’t leave this floor without a maid or a guard.” She informed as I furrowed my brows.
What the hell? He’s restricting my movement too!?
“What’s going on here?” His loud masculine voice reverberated in my ears, making me almost flinch out of my skin.
How didn’t we hear him coming!? Is he also a ghost?
“You’re staring again.”Cassius looked up from where he stood near the balcony doors, whiskey glass resting loosely in his hand. “I’m allowed to stare at my wife.”Annelise smiled from the vanity mirror while Jasmine struggled dramatically behind her with the long satin ribbons of the wedding robe.“You’re not my husband yet,” Anne corrected.Cassius’s gaze darkened lazily. “Give me an hour.”Jasmine gagged loudly. “Can you two please remember there are innocent people in this room?”“There are no innocent people in this room,” Yvette replied from the couch without looking up from her phone.“I am not innocent,” Kelsey added while fixing the bracelet around Anne’s wrist.The bridal suite dissolved into soft laughter.Morning sunlight spilled through the enormous windows overlooking the vineyard estate, stretching across cream carpets, makeup palettes, champagne glasses and scattered garment bags. Outside, workers moved around the ceremony setup with quiet urgency while violin music fl
Crystal chandeliers cast soft gold across the restaurant, reflecting against polished wine glasses and silver cutlery arranged too perfectly on the table. The atmosphere around them should have felt elegant, romantic even, but tension sat heavily between the three people seated there, poisoning the expensive air.Annelise regretted choosing such a quiet restaurant.Every movement sounded louder, every glance felt like dagger.Even the waitress approaching their table looked nervous before she spoke. “Would you like me to explain tonight’s specials?”Cassius lifted his eyes toward her, there was no threat in his gaze, he had no intention to seem hostile, yet the woman immediately stiffened beneath the cold authority in his expression.“There’s no need for that,” Cassius replied calmly.The waitress nodded too quickly. “Of course, Sir.”She hurried away after taking their orders, almost relieved to escape.Anne exhaled quietly and reached for her glass of water.Across from her, John Mo
“Wait, hold on,” Yvette said, dropping her cup of coffee on the table. “You mean your mysterious boyfriend is actually here? In San Francisco?”Anne nodded from across the table, trying not to laugh at the way all three girls stared at her like she had confessed to hiding a second life. Which, in a way, she had.The café was crowded with the late afternoon brunch rush, voices blending together beneath soft jazz music playing from hidden speakers. The scent of syrup, coffee beans and toasted bread filled the air while sunlight streamed through the large glass windows overlooking the busy street outside.Kelsey leaned forward first. “And you’re calm? Just casually dropping that information while eating pancakes?”“I’m not calm,” Anne admitted with a smile. “I’m trying to be.”Jasmine narrowed her eyes thoughtfully. “Is this the same boyfriend Beau accidentally exposed at the wedding?”Anne groaned softly and covered part of her face. “Can we please retire that moment already?”“No,” Yve
The room was quiet except for the soft rise and fall of their breathing, the kind of silence that only exists after everything had already been said with the body instead of words.Anne lay on her side for a while, her fingers tracing idle patterns against Cassius’ chest while the city lights outside the window flickered faintly across the walls of the Airbnb. The sheets were tangled around their legs, warmth still clinging to their skin in a way that made the rest of the world feel distant.Cassius shifted first, pulling her closer as if trying to live under her skin.Then, as if neither of them could help it, they kissed again, savoring the tastes of their lips, softly, making up for lost times, leaving their marks on each other.When they finally broke apart, Anne sat up slowly and adjusted the sheets around her waist. Cassius followed her movement without hesitation, sitting up beside her and leaning back against the headboard. For a few seconds, neither of them spoke. The kind of
Morning sunlight poured through the thin hostel curtains, falling across Anne’s bed in long pale streaks that made sleep impossible no matter how tightly she shut her eyes.She had barely slept anyway. Every time she drifted off, she saw his face… Cassius Vale.Standing beneath the chandelier lights with that calm expression that always made it seem like the world bent itself around him naturally.She still could not process how he had found her.Or why her body reacted to him so quickly after months apart.Anne rolled onto her back staring blankly at the ceiling while Jasmine shuffled around the room searching for a clean hoodie.“You look horrible,” Jasmine muttered.“Thank you.”Anne groaned quietly and buried half her face into the pillow.Her phone buzzed beside her on the table, she deliberately ignored it, it buzzed again and again.Jasmine glanced over. “Who’s blowing up your phone by this time of the day? Must be important, pick it up Anne.”Anne grabbed it lazily and on seei
Champagne glasses clinked beneath crystal chandeliers while a string quartet played near the center fountain, their music flowing softly through the grand hall without drowning the hum of conversations. Gold drapes hung from the tall walls of the gallery, candlelights flickered across every table, and masked faces moved elegantly beneath the warm amber glow like a scene pulled from an old European film.The masquerade theme had transformed the art gallery into something almost unrecognizable.Anne stood near the far end of the room with a glass of wine resting between her fingers, her black satin gown hugging her body in a way that made her feel overdressed and underprepared at the same time. The gown dipped at the back, exposing smooth skin beneath her curls which Jasmine had spent almost an hour styling earlier that evening.Her silver mask sat neatly over her eyes, delicate gemstones glimmering whenever the lights caught them.She still could not believe how many people had attende
CASSIUS VALE POV“Feels like I haven’t worked for months…” I muttered and sipped my steamy hot cappuccino, I was seated on my little work space at the balcony, the cool morning breeze was refreshing and exactly what I needed to get some work done.I scrolled through
ANNELISE POVA soft gasp escaped my lips as his hard shaft penetrated through my slit, stretching my cunt hole as a spark of pain filled my body.I bit my lips with my eyes tightly shut as I tried suppressing my tears.Slowly his thrust went from painful to p
ANNELISE POV“I want an apology.” I requested bluntly and pulled his hand from my waist as I moved away and turned to face him.His brows were raised in surprise, in his usual words ‘you’re getting too comfortable, Sweetness’ I’m
ANNELISE POVIn less than an hour, Mrs Léa arrived, her arms laden with a cascade of ivory garment bags that looked too elegant for something as ordinary as swimwear.my patience was already wearing thin, but I didn’t want to start an argument with Cass







