ANMELDEN"I want Henry to be thrown right now in the dungeon plus the healer", Raymond ordered the guards and gammas who were around. ., "I need to teach a Wolf what happens when he touches what belongs to me." He snarled as he walked out of the room and he didn't even slow down to wait for us. I changed into something dress quickly then walked with Mackline toward the dungeonIn less than a minute after we arrived in the dungeon, Mackline tucked me over to the side near a wall, about five feet away from the fuming Raymond.Henry was soon shoved into the center of the room by the four gammas. His eyes were already wide, darting frantically from Raymond’s thunderous expression to the silver chains bolted into the walls. Sweat beaded on his forehead despite the chill.“Raymond .. fuck .. .Alpha... talk to me,” Henry stammered, voice cracking as he tried to twist free. “What the hell is going on? What have I done wrong?. This is a mistake! I’ve been your beta for years. Loyal. You know that!”R
"He put his hands in my pants", I went on just like he demanded but as soon as I said so, violently, Raymond was in motion. His claws came out and a fierce growl ripped from his chest as he picked up the dresser and hurled it across the room. The impact was thunderous, echoing loudly in the enclosed space. Wood splintered, broken apart with the force of his devastation. Clothing littered the wreckage of the dresser, now lying broken in pieces against the unforgiving wall.I stood there, shaking and silent. I didn’t dare speak about it. I waited for some calm to conquer the raging beast. His chest heaved. His nostrils flared as he panted. He turned back to me and snarled, “What happened next?”I tried unsuccessfully to control the tremor in my voice. “I… I begged him… to stop. I even threatened him that… that you would kill him for touching me.”Raymond’s eyebrows shot up.“I just assumed… that any Alpha would,” I explained, my voice barely above a whisper. “But he laughed… and told me
I didn’t stop running until my bare feet hit the familiar carpet of the upper floors. My lungs burned, legs shaking from the sprint and the fading suppressant, but pure adrenaline kept me moving. I slammed through the side stairwell door, taking the steps two at a time, Raymond’s torn shirt flapping around my thighs like a torn flag.The mansion was still quiet, dawn barely brightening the windows. I didn’t dare call out. I just ran straight for our wing, our room praying he was still there, praying this was all some sick nightmare Henry had spun.The bedroom door was ajar. I shoved it open, chest heaving, and stumbled inside.Raymond was already dressed.He was sitting in the wide leather armchair near the window, fully clothed in a crisp black button-down and dark slacks, boots on, like he’d been awake and waiting for a while. His powerful frame was rigid, elbows on his knees, hands clasped so tightly his knuckles were white. His jaw was locked, eyes dark and stormy as they snapped
My eyes fluttered open to a nightmare.The air was cold and damp, thick with the smell of rust, mildew, and old concrete. Fluorescent lights buzzed overhead like dying insects, casting harsh, flickering shadows across cracked gray walls streaked with moisture. Exposed pipes ran along the low ceiling, dripping slowly. I was lying on a thin, filthy mattress thrown onto the bare floor of what looked like an abandoned underground bunker beneath the mansion, some forgotten storm cellar or old storage room. The heavy steel door had a small barred window, and the only other light came from a single dim bulb swinging on a chain.Raymond’s oversized shirt still clung to my body, torn at one shoulder, the fabric damp with cold sweat. Dried cum from last night itched on my inner thighs, and every bruise, bite mark, and sore muscle screamed in protest as I tried to push myself up. My wrists were zip-tied tightly in front of me, ankles still free but heavy and numb from whatever they’d injected me
I woke up first, the soft gray light of early dawn barely touching the room. My body felt heavy and deliciously wrecked, every muscle sore, my core throbbing with a deep, used ache that radiated between my thighs and up my spine. Raymond’s thick cock had spent hours stretching me, filling me, claiming me until I couldn’t remember anything but his name. Cum still leaked slowly down my inner thighs, sticky and warm, mixing with my own wetness. My nipples were tender from his teeth, my throat raw from screaming, and faint bite marks bloomed across my skin like dark claims.He was still buried deep inside me, even in sleep. His heavy weight pinned me to the mattress in the most perfect way, one thick arm locked around my waist, his large hand possessively cupping my ass. His chest rose and fell in slow, deep breaths, a low rumbling snore vibrating through him. His face was completely relaxed, lashes dark against his cheekbones, jaw slack, the fierce alpha lines smoothed out. He looked so d
His weight crushed me into the mattress in the most delicious way, every heavy roll of his hips dragging that thick, denim-covered cock along my soaked slit like he was punishing me with nothing but friction. Rough. Relentless. Each slow grind made my oversensitive clit throb harder, sparks shooting up my spine until I was arching like a live wire beneath him.“Raymond.....” The name cracked out of me, half-begging, half-breaking.He answered with a deep, animal growl that rattled through his chest and straight into my bones. “Keep saying it. Louder. Until it’s the only fucking word you know.”His fingers twisted tighter in my hair, yanking my head back until the column of my throat was bared like an offering. Then his mouth descended, teeth first sinking into the soft flesh just hard enough to sting, but with no intentions of marking me but to have a taste of my blood. He sucked viciously until the skin bloomed hot and dark under his tongue. He didn’t soothe it. He bit again, harder,
The warm water ran down my body as I showered. I struggled with forgetting everything that happened during the day but it was damn impossible. For the case of the warriors that challenged me, I now wanted to rip their heads off so desperately and then the Alpha, I wanted to puke all the sperms I sw
The prison cart jolted forward on its final stretch toward the castle, the iron wheels groaning against the stones. I sat shackled inside a cage, wrists and ankles bruised from the cold bite of chains. My dress, the one I had worn as a bride only hours ago was now dirtied and torn, smeared with swe
I sat in the office for pretty good hours until I lost it. This was probably one of the punishments the Alpha planned to give me because what the hell was this.I came in this office in the morning but now it was past mid day. I was hungry and bored to hell.To alleviate the boredom and silence, I
She quickly scrambled to her feet. That winning smile she had on earlier? Where has it gone?Her breath came in shallow, sharp pulls now; the arena lights caught the sweat at her temple and made her eyes look smaller. That easy, confident curve of her mouth had folded into a line of concentration a







