Moon goddess? Jo knew who she was. Moon goddess was the creator of the werewolves. She was the one responsible for creating mate bonds in the werewolf world. Jo observed the little princess before her eyes, she knew Evelyn was very young and innocent. It was actually quite normal for young children to have imaginary friends and have such vision. The confused siren tried not to think too much about it. Her thoughts wondered off to the wordings in the letter. Trapped in marriage. Vulnerability. Lonely Alpha King. It was haunting her nonetheless to say. How could a young girl envision such a sad and mature themed poem? Evelyn made Jo keep the letter and was already gone. Jo could see a hint of worry in the princess’s eyes as if she could not stay for too long which was odd given that Evelyn liked spending time with her. Or so she assumed. Jo tried to look outside but the blinds were closed. She knew staying in bed and being sad over her mate was not going to really change anything.
Belial. Darkness gathered in Jo's eyes and filled it. She quivered thinking about his name. Belial was incredibly powerful from when Jo remembered last. Five years ago, he nearly captured her with his dark powers when she slipped through his fingers, by chance. She had hoped the Demon king would have moved on but clearly not. He had sent out his right hand again. Was it to capture her or for something else? The moment she caught the scent of the ominous scent, she knew Belial was back walking on the earth and not in hell, where he truly belonged. The scent was faint but definitely there. Was Belial at the no-man's border? Because the demon's world was connected to this world through a portal. Same went for the fairy kingdom and some of the other mythical creatures. The only supernatural beings that resided on earth were werewolves and vampires. Jo’s hand instinctively touched her face. The demon king tried to mark her once, against her will. She defended herself at that time but
‘MINE’, Jo heard a loud growl ripple through the crowd.Her face instantly turning to the direction of the growl.The Alpha king was looking at her very hungrily, as if he wanted to devour her right in front of everyone. The music was still loud and no one seemed to have noticed the growl. It was also most probably because she had arrived late and everyone was half drunk already. But his wife next to him definitely did not miss her husband’s growl. The queen’s eyes were widened with shock and her mouth was left gaping as she looked at Jo with so much hatred. If looks could kill….Jo simply ignored their gaze and made her way towards where Lucy was. ‘Wow, you look mind blowing’, her friend commented. ‘Thanks. See I told you, the red lipstick would look bomb on you’, she replied making Lucy blush. ‘Nice to see you again’, Caleb intervened and only then did, the siren notice Lucy was not alone.‘Was I interrupting something?’, she quickly asked.‘Yes’, Caleb replied without hesitatin
Olivia watched in discontent as Jo dodged the spear that was meant to hit her. But the biggest surprise was yet to come.After hearing her husband call Jo ‘mate’, her doubts were confirmed. Jo was the bride from the forbidden book. The queen’s blood boiled thinking about how ominous and cursed that little omega was. Luckily, Olivia had prepared a surprise for Jo and her little group. Over the last few days, Von had arranged for a few of the Dark Slayer pack members to be flown to the royal kingdom as soon as possible. It was not odd to have packs attending special occasions hosted by the royal mansion. Though anyone would have noticed, their invitation was extremely rushed.The queen had a gut feeling telling her that something fishy was going between the Alpha from Dark Slayer pack claiming Lucy as his mate and Jo becoming close to Lucy after that. Something was not right. As Olivia watched Jo walk towards the spear, she was in heated eye contact with a strange good-looking man.
Lucy watched the exhausted Siren leave the ball. She looked extremely exhausted to say the least.'What the f.uck is she doing here?', a familiar voice scowled at her.It was her lifelong bully. Gina.'Hey, I asked you something, you little', she charged at her.But Lucy dodged Gina’s slap and grabbed it quickly, twisting her hands and making Gina’s body turn 180 degrees.'Ouch, let me go. Someone help!', her cries fell on deaf ears.'Keep your pretty hands to yourself', Lucy shoved the bully out of her way and excused herself to head out of the exit.Jayden looked like he had lost all of his interest in her. His gaze was now bored and dull. This is what Lucy feared the most. He now knew Jo had been his mate all along and not her. Shit.'Goodnight Lucy', her mate yelled from behind.'You too. Although I am surprised you watched and did nothing when someone almost raised their hands on your mate', Lucy paused and asked her doubtful mate.'My mate is a bloody Lycan. That she wolf, Regina
Power Whoever possessed it had the upper hand in any situation. Perhaps, Jo would have been considered powerful in her land but in the werewolf world, she was a measly omega. The last few days were rough on the poor siren. Losing countless nights of sleep finally drove her to the edge. She was usually very calculative and methodical in everything she did but her actions at the temple were rather erratic. She reflected on her actions near the temple. The sight of the guard touching her friend triggered something in her, it brought a very violent side to her. She thought she would never retort to this side of her again but it came back and it was ugly. Of course, the guard got what he deserved and Jo strongly doubted that the queen also had a hand in this. Forcing her to attend long ceremonies, temple blessings, making her stand in queues for hours and making her perform unreasonable tasks in the last few days, the list was inexhaustible. It was as if Olivia wanted to crack Jo and sh
‘Get on top baby’, the Demon king’s ragged breathing ordered the slave. Even though the slave was a siren just like his sweet Jolene, she was nowhere close to Jolene's beauty. Jolene was a breath of fresh air. Her alluring sweet scent, the challenge in her eyes and her strong will to be free. It made him want her more. Victor was so lost thinking about Jolene and her beautiful curves when he realised the pale looking slave girl had already slid his length into hers and was moving in a slow pace. ‘Like this, my king?’, she asked innocently, her perky breast on full display. Victor just gave her a nod of approval as he closed his eyes. He liked to imagine it was Jolene riding him and pleasuring him. The slave girl looked at the king who had his eyes closed, his face in full ecstasy. The Demon king was still single with no queen ruling by his side. She was merely a slave from the sea kingdom but she was bringing pleasure to the king’s face. Maybe her fate would not be so harsh anymor
Jo was still frozen to a spot as Belial’s shadow got closer. She could tell it was a telepathic projection only, which relieved her a little. But if Belial was projecting his image in front of her, it only made one thing clear. He already knew where she was.‘Hey there Jolene’, the voice spoke to her again. Even though the image was just a projection, it felt like he really was there. Belial was still wearing the same dark scaly cloak. He was tall and easily towered over her. As usual, he was wearing black rings on almost all of his fingers.‘What do you w*-w*nt?’, a stutter came out of Jo.‘My king demands you’, he replied casually, stating the obvious.‘That is funny because I am not an object to be demanded. So, tell Victor, he can go to hell. Oh wait, he already is in hell’, the siren spitefully said, trying her best to keep a calm composure.‘Why don’t you tell that to him yourself?’, Belial was testing her now. He knew he was intimating her. But who wouldn’t be? Belial once slaye