**THREE YEARS LATER**IRISI first felt the hands on my breast as I danced. In the dim, it went lower down to my abdomen. The rage flowed to my cheeks, but I said nothing, just twirled away so his rough hands won't reach me anymore.The room was dim red, containing just a large bed and a pole in the middle. This space was for men who wanted a private dancer and could afford it. The bedsheets and curtains proved it. Silky materials. Red and sinful.The shiny bra, made with beads, shook as my body twirled to the sound of slow music. An Art I learned for a year after coming into Blood Canine.I was a slave here. Found by the owner of a strip club, who also recruited girls to service members. Or pole dance in the pub. But those who had money received VIP treatment like this.Blood Canine was the direct opposite of Silver Mystic. The Pack had a mad system—survival of the fittest. You either survived here or died. It was up to you sometimes. And most times. It was not.Like now, almost nake
AIDAN"I warned you it would be a bad idea, right?" Atlas paced up and down the room, losing the control he never kept in check.I groaned. This felt like the thousandth time we had had this conversation in a week, and Tristan always brought it up whenever a new development concerning the Silver mystic pack came up.Mystic Pack. The name left a bitter taste in my mouth. Three years ago, they asked for help to stop an invasion, and we agreed on one condition. We got the silver lake, but it no longer looked so easy."Alpha Reid stands on the same ground with his father," Tristan continued, his sandy-colored hair glistening as he stared down at the envelope in red stamp sent by silver mystic again. 'ungrateful werewolves, ' I thought to myself."If only you both had listened to me; Silver Mystic isn't worth helping, moaned that repeatedly, but no one listened." I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, rubbing my eyes"Atlas, there's no point blaming anybody. Nobody knew they could eat back t
The reminder went off, but I was already awake, staring into space as other girls I shared the bunk room with hurried with their preparations to take on the pole.Every day, every evening for the girls was like this, the rowdiness and bustle as we collided against each other looking for one thing or the other, clothes and make-up were thrown across. So were contraceptives and numbing pillsThe numbing pills were supplied to every girl generously. Because sometimes, you might get clients wanting to have you at once. Share you at once. That was scary; it was each one of us heartaches. Dozens of knots waiting to get into you. I looked at the clock, 6:40. I only had twenty minutes to dress up and find myself in Master Derrick's Bentley. But here I was, gazing at literally nothing.A light hand touched my shoulder, "not daydreaming again, are we?"Her red hair was the first thing I noticed before I smiled. "Maia, stop interrupting. I was almost leaving this hell hole in my thoughts."She l
AIDANI glared at her back as she disappeared into the curtains, the scent fading away as soon as she left my sight. Confusion flowed through me as the thought of what just happened nagged in my head. Who the heck was she? A wolf of the high ranking? What ranking exactly? When I was a Pack Alpha.I looked into the club and saw its disruption like a tsunami swept through it. People were entangled in themselves. What exactly had caused this so much disruption in a matter of seconds?I looked back at the Casino room into the gold-colored curtain where she had disappeared from my fist clenching and unclenching. All I needed was another minute to show her who the boss was. Whatever she thought she was...I shook my head and trailed down the stairs toward the entrance. A path was cleared for me as swiftly as possible. The dancing stopped. In this place I controlled, I was feared. Was she lucky I was knocked out speechless, or else she would be writhing on the ground by this time?Finally,
IRISALPHA AIDAN! He is Alpha Aidan?! He couldn't be fucking serious. I shuddered as he pronounced my name while glaring at me. He couldn't be fucking serious about betting on me, and there was no way Derrick would let him bet on me no matter who he was.How did I get myself into this mess, running into an Alpha? How the heck did I know I was going to run into an Alpha in a small club?Maybe in this club Derrick had me come to, which was bigger and better, but not in that one. And why was this Alpha so young and drop-dead gorgeous? And evil.Maia was right on everything except the kindness part.I swallowed while having Faith in Master Derrick."She's not for sale, Alpha Aidan, she...""Before you say anything else," he was talking to Master Derrick, but his eyes were on me, "I'm ready to stake a high amount on her."One of his Buffy-looking men dropped a briefcase on the table; opening it, he pushed it toward Master DerrickThe way Master Derrick looked at me and the money, I knew I
AidanHer unconscious body lay on my arms, her hair touching the ground. I groaned as I glared at her face. This girl was a whirlwind of trouble, and I could feel it in my bones. I wondered if there was anything else that pretty mouth could do except curse.Picking her light body from the floor, I exited the club. My men were outside waiting for me. I pushed her limp body into the car and sat beside her supporting her upper body.And as the car moved, I stared into her face, tracing every inch with my eyes. She was a beauty looking so innocent with her mouth shut. I thought I saw her brows flicker, and she moaned in her sleep, her countenance changing with the pain. Hands went to her head as her eyes fluttered open."Stay still," I ordered. Knowing better now, she did as she was told. But something told me it wasn't going to last.She muttered something inaudible, then closed her eyes again.Finally, we were at the pack house; coming out of the car, I looked up to see Tristan at his ro
IRISI lay on the big white bed, tears pouring from my eyes as I pressed my knuckles into my neck; I felt the tingly pain between my legs and pushed my laps together as the memories of his fingers deep into my secret spot resurfaced.I sniffled. I was so in trouble with this Alpha Aidan that something told me I'd never survive his treatment, and it scared me. Throughout my life, staying alive has been my main goal. But now I didn't have the power to keep the plan anymore.Wait till Maia hears that her crush isn't what she makes him out to be. Wait till she hears he was a devil. But then, if I were stuck here, she would never know.And there was my scent; what would I do if the decenter wears off? Especially in a room of a sex-crazed lunatic who swore to fuck me till I passed out. This wasn't good. My lids flared open. I had to do somethingI sat up, looking around the room. Honestly, I had never seen a room as beautiful as this, with glass sliding windows, a marbled floor with a furry
Aidan"Tristan believe it or not, Silver mystic isn't worth going through all this stress for" I threw the envelope back on the table.He sighed, raking his hands through his sandy hair due to sheer habit rather than exasperation; he looked stressed. I knew I was worried too, but it was from other problems. I looked at the clock 2 am"What if we invite him, hear him out….""Did you read what he wanted?" I picked up the paper and read the first paragraph. My eyes met. "I, Alpha Reid of Silver mystic, would still rule over my pack alone without the interference of other Alphas if Silver Mystic is to be… like, what the fuck is the use of the merging then" I looked up at Tristan "if you ask me, I'll say you're giving this fucker too much importance than he deserves."Crossing his arms over his chest, the white singlet he wore stretching at his back, he walked to the window. "I'll send him a reply tomorrow."I stood up to leave, my hands on the knob of his door, when he called out…"you bro