Ezio:
I watched as Iris works to satisfy the beta who has done nothing but insult her all day. Her eyes which were fixed on the ground broke my heart. Seeing as the beautiful Alpha’s daughter, one who was once strong and proud, mopping the ground all day as someone kept yelling at her, discriminating her whenever she saw her.
The beta’s screams fill the air as she chose to either lose her temper, yell at the maids, or throw a bunch of orders, and seeing as Iris chose to stay quiet; I wondered how much longer she would last before she ended up losing herself to her anger. Hell, I might end up losing myself long before she did. However, I forced myself to focus on working, keeping myself busy as to ensure that I didn’t do anything stupid.
I watched as the other slaves worked around the house, those who were new here, training them myself as to avoid catching anyone’s attention. The poor girls broke my heart, I had to admit that and despite wanting nothing more than to set them free, sending them back to their families; I knew that it was almost impossible.
“I want neither one of you slacking. Otherwise, I will be sure that you’re all punished, and believe me, you don’t want to deal with my punishments” I snapped glaring at the women who didn’t pay attention. Their eyes avoided my own as they went back to scrubbing the floors, windows, or dusting the shelves “next up, I want these books dusted. Each group would be organized by the author and alphabet. One mistake and there would be no supper for any of you. Therefore, be sure to get everything done properly”
I crossed my arms over as the beta walked out of the room where she had been yelling at the other slaves, Iris was one of them. She smiled when she saw me and I had to fight back rolling my eyes at her, but forcing myself to smile back, I nodded at her in greeting.
“I see that you’re training the new slaves well” she said crossing her own arms, watching as each woman worked on the task given to her “I’m surprised that you couldn’t do the same with the other woman. Anyhow, I want this room dusted and cleaned before the Alpha arrives from work. He would be exhausted and would want to see things clean and tidy”
“Yes, Beta” I said looking down at the slaves who stopped to look at her, both admiring and fearing her. Not bothering to spare her a second glance, I glared at the women who were completely lost in whatever thoughts they fell into “you heard your beta! Get back to work!”
The women jumped upon hearing my voice, quickly going back to work, some dropping the brooms which were in their hands making me shake my head. I was just thankful that they didn’t break anything in the process of being as reckless as they suddenly became.
The Beta stood on her toes beside me, her hot breath hitting my cheek. Her voice just above a whisper as she spoke, not wanting the slaves to hear what she was going to tell me, her voice sending shivers down my spine as she spoke.
“Call me Miley”
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I wrapped my arms around Iris, hugging her tightly when I walked inside her bedroom.
Having caught my scent, she was already standing, waiting for me when I walked inside.
She took a step back when I slid my arms down her waist making me frown in confusion. I took a step back to look at her, my eyes widening when I noticed the fresh bruise on her cheek, neck, and arm. I didn’t know where else she was injured, but judging by what I saw, the woman was badly hurt.
“Iris, what…?”
“Don’t worry about it, Ezio”
“Iris” I snarled, stopping her.
“We have more important things to talk about Ezio. You worrying about these bruises won’t stop them from coming, okay?” Iris cupped my cheeks, forcing my eyes to remain on hers, I waited for her to continue whatever it was she was going to say “there’s a ball coming next week. The Silvermoon pack’s leaders will be there, and I have to attend…”
“Need I ask why you have to attend?” I asked, stopping her from completing her sentence “we’re already in the Alpha’s house…”
“Please, Ezio. We have to be there. This Alpha has to see me somehow, he has to trust me, but judging by how this beta is acting; there’s no way he’ll spare me a second glance” Iris said, taking a step back. She pulled me toward the bed, the two of us sitting on the edge of the bed as I waited to hear what the hell was on her mind this time.
“And how do you plan on attending the ball?”
“We need to get on Miley’s good side. She has to be the one to allow me to go” I shook my head at the madness of the idea, but I didn’t bother opening my mouth as I waited for whatever it was Iris was going to say “you’re going to invite her to dinner tomorrow”
“I’m going to do what?” I asked wide eyed. Iris couldn’t be asking me to do what I think she was, right?”
“Ezio”
“Iris, I said it once, and I’ll say it again, my loyalty is yours and yours alone. But there is no way in hell that I’m going to invite that bitch for dinner” I said, stopping Iris from saying whatever she was going to say.
“Can you at least let me finish whatever I’m going to say?” Iris asked, clearly enjoying my reaction.
“No, I would rather die than invite a slut like herself for dinner…”
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I cleared my throat as I reached Miley who was giving her orders to Iris. Yelling at her might I add, raising her hand as to slap her. The woman put her hand down upon seeing me, her eyes widening in surprise “Ezio?”
“Everyone to work, I want these windows cleaned and the chandeliers dusted, am I making myself clear?” I said glaring at the women who nodded. My eyes met Iris’s, and following my gaze, Miley glared at her.
“Didn’t you hear him? GET TO WORK!” Miley yelled, ‘asserting’ whatever dominance she believed she had. It sickened me how she believed that she could act, but I wasn’t here to make her pay yet. Therefore, letting her boast her own ego, it would be taken care of later, I just watched in silence as she threw in her ‘orders’.
Iris nodded and lowered her gaze before picking up a mop and a bucket. Miley’s eyes were fixed on her, and taking that as my chance, I took her hand in mine, catching her attention. The woman froze and I could hear her heart racing against her ribcage as she turned to face me, her attention now focused on me “I was wondering if you would do me the honor of joining me for dinner tonight?”
“What?” Her eyes were wide as she processed my words. Iris’s eyes were fixed on us as she listened in on the conversation, and despite it being her idea, I could already feel her rising anger.
“Just the two of us? You know, if you have nothing better to do…”
“Yes, I mean” she blushed as she tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, trying to play harder to get. I smiled, my smile charming her as I pulled her hand to my lips, kissing her knuckle.
“Meet me at the garden back garden at eight”
Iris: “GET OUT!” The blonde beta yelled at the fourth slave, kicking her out of the room. The slave ran out, her eyes wide in fear as she fought back the tears that threatened to escape her eyes. “This is the fourth maid she’s kicked out in the past hour” the slaves whispered amongst one another. “I hear that the slave’s master asked her out to dinner tonight. She’s been going mad trying to find an outfit for herself since then” the other whispered, giggling. I had to fight back rolling my eyes at both girls as I got up and took a deep breath. I knocked on the door twice, knowing that she would be furious, but I had to get on her good side. “WHAT?” Forcing myself to open the door, I looked at the raging woman who tore her bedroom down. She held a dress to her chest before throwing it on the floor and glaring at me “I can help you” My voice was above a whisper as I spoke, careful about choosing my words as not to annoy the woman who was already furious “get out before I rearr
Ezio: I smiled at Miley once I came back, knowing that she would have most probably been wondering where I was. The fact that she didn’t send anyone after us worried me, but I didn’t expect her to be as nosy on a first ‘date’. But judging by her jealousy of Iris, I knew to expect anything from her, and that case itself needed taking care of. I couldn’t have her hitting or yelling at Iris whenever a person looked at her, and I couldn’t allow a person like her to lay a finger on Iris without me reacting. That wasn’t in my nature, nor was it how I was trained, and I will most certainly not deny that the urge of ripping her into two grew stronger with each passing second in this lame excuse of a pack house. "My apologies for the delay” I said politely. I leaned down to kiss the crown of her head, placing my right hand on her shoulder, squeezing it gently. The woman’s body froze at the gentle behavior, it was one that I only did with Iris, and seeing as I was this gentle with another w
Iris: I watched as the woman lay on her bed, her head on her pillow as tears fell from her eyes. I walked toward her, gently dabbing the wet cloth on her temple to get her fever down. She sniffed, but didn’t move as I sat on the floor by her side. I waited until the towel heated a little before removing it and placing it inside the plastic bowl which was filled with cold water and ice. Having checked up on her a while ago, the pack doctor walked inside with her medicine. “Give her a spoon of this now, when she wakes up, and before lunch tomorrow. She should be better by then” the doctor instructed, handing me the bottle and a spoon. I nodded and walked back toward her. The two other slaves who were here stood by the door, fearing the beta’s reactions. “Beta, you need to take this” I said, opening the bottle. She sat up, closing her eyes as she wiped her tears as I poured the medicine on the spoon. Helping her drink it, I took the spoon and placed it inside a napkin. She laid back
Ezio: I watched as Iris walked inside the room. Her beautiful silver-blue eyes fixed on the ground as she got lost in her thoughts. The bruises which covered her arms broke my heart when she raised her shirt as the heat got the best of her. The AC in the room was still off, and not wanting to stir her, I didn’t turn it on before she came in. I smiled and walked toward her, clearing my throat as to catch her attention making her jump in surprise “sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you” “How long have you been standing there? And more importantly, what the bloody hell are you doing in my room?” She asked, her eyes glaring daggers at me as I extended my arms toward her, wanting to pull her in for a hug. However, her taking a step back, resenting my touch told me that she was a little angrier than I thought she’d be. “Long enough to know that your mind was clearly elsewhere so as not to notice my presence, and it seems like you’re forgetting that I wouldn’t leave you to sleep alone in a pl
Iris: It took me a few seconds to process the fact that Ezio’s lips were pressed against my own, kissing me as if his life depended on it. Giving in to my instinct, I kissed him back. Ezio slowly let my wrist go, wrapping his arms around my waist as he pulled me closer, deepening the kiss. I wrapped my own arms around his neck, and it was only a matter of seconds before I felt him taking a step forward, pushing me back until my knees bucked as I hit the edge of bed. Pushing me to lay on top of it, he wasted no time in getting on top of me. His body took over his actions as he pinned both my arms over my head. Using his own strength to his advantage he restrained me from moving as he attacked my neck with his mouth, leaving wet kisses there until he heard a moan escape my lips. Ezio’s left hand slid down my right thigh, raising it to wrap around his torso as he got between my legs, gently grinding against me. I could smell my own arousal with each move he was making and I knew f
Ezio: I smiled down at the beauty who slept in my arms. Her brown curls sprawled over my arm and chest as they grew messed up from me pulling on them as I kissed her. The woman who I grew to love over the years peacefully lay in my arms, cradled, as her naked body touched my own. Her head lay on my chest, right where my beating heart was as I wrapped my arms around her. I slowly leaned down and kissed her temple before slowly moving her from my chest, laying her on her pillow. I ran my fingers through her hair, smiling when she stirred. I kissed her temple gently, watching as she opened her silver-blue eyes to look me in the eye. She smiled before laying her head on my chest once again, wanting to fall back asleep. “Come on, flower, I need to get up before…” I didn’t need to complete my sentence for her to understand who I was talking about or what. She nodded and sat up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes, holding the sheets to her chest as to cover herself from my eyes, making me
Iris: I whisked the eggs and flour as I prepared the pancake batter. Knowing that the beta was in a mood, I wanted to make something that would cheer her up so as to stay on her good side. I didn’t want to risk losing the chance that I got yesterday, and in order to do that; I needed to act accordingly. Ezio and I would occasionally share a glance or two, he would wink at me or I would bite my bottom lip to prevent my smile from growing. But we both didn’t dare approach one another so as not to attract any unnecessary attention. “Iris, are you done with the batter?” Vivian, one of the other slaves asked. I nodded, handing her the batter once I was sure that its ingredients merged. I turned to the oven, taking out the muffins that I baked. Their smell filled our nostrils and knowing that the pack’s kids were heading off to school; I believed that it would be best for them to get something that gave them a little energy for the day. “Where did you learn how to bake like that?” Pat
Ezio: “The Alpha has a daughter, master” Amelia said, avoiding my eyes. Iris and I took a step back from one another, and avoiding my eyes, Iris placed the cloth on her cheek, making sure to hold it in place so as not to have a bruise form in the area. The beta’s nails didn’t make things better though, and despite the fact that she would be healing faster than a normal wolf due to the fact that she was a wolf. I still didn’t like it that the beta dared hurt her. “I was told that he didn’t…” “What is delaying you all for breakfast?” Miley said entering the kitchen. Her arms were crossed over her chest as she walked toward me, her eyes meeting mine. She looked at Amelia for a second, causing the woman to flinch without even approaching her “and I don’t think that you have any right asking about the family members” Miley’s words were directed to me as she said her last sentence. Iris put the ice packet away, not wanting to deal with whatever reaction the beta would be having at this p