ログインAyla’s POVThe words rang repeatedly in my ear. Personal slave? Sharing a bed with him? What exactly did that mean?“A… a personal slave? What do you mean?” I whispered, my voice trembling.His expression darkened instantly. His grip on my chin tightened, “I mean exactly what you think, Ayla—or should I say, Aurora.”I froze, completely stunned. How did he know my name? And most importantly… who was Aurora?“No… no, I refuse. I will not be your slave!” I shook my head violently, try to free myself from his suffocating grip.“Oh, you will. You must,” he purred, his voice dropping to a low, predatory growl that vibrated through my bones. “You will be anything and everything I command you to be.” He roughly shoved my face away and straightened up.“I don’t accept this!” I screamed, the injustice overriding my fear. “How can you treat me like this? I’ve done nothing wrong to you!” As if my defiance triggered a monster within him. His eyes flashed, and before I could even blink, his hand
Ayla’s POVMy heart hammered against my ribs as I listened to every word that left his mouth. I was sent here to clean, and now I was kneeling in front of the most dangerous being on earth, desperately trying to explain that I was not who he thought I was. Instead of listening, he had just threatened to make my life a living hell.He shoved my chin roughly away, disgust written all over his features as he straightened up.“Take her to underground dungeon and lock her up,” he ordered coldly.My eyes widened in disbelief. “No, you are mistaken! I am not who you think I am!” I yelled as the guard walked over, pulling me roughly off the ground and dragging me toward the exit. “Let go! Let me go!” I screamed but he was far too strong, hauling me away like a rag doll.I looked back over my shoulder. But he already had his back to us, not uttering a single word before the heavy doors of the suite slammed shut.The guard dragged me down into the dark depths of the mansion. When we reached a
Lucian’s POVI had just shifted to my human form when a very familiar scent hit my nostrils. Then the faint rustle of a footstep came from behind me.Not hesitating for a second, I snapped my fingers and used my powers to drag whoever it was forward. A girl landed hard on the ground in front of me. Before she could think of scrambling away, I caught her by the chin and forced her face up.My heart stopped. The face staring right back at me belonged to her—the woman from my past. The mate who had tried to destroy me. She had the exact same purple eyes, the identical delicate facial features. The only difference was the color of her hair. Is this some sort of a sick joke? Suddenly, something snapped deep within my chest—a dormant connection I felt I had buried five hundred years ago. The mate bond slammed back into place, a violent wave of heat rushing through every single vein in my body. Within the dark corners of my mind, my wolf growled—not in joy or relief. It was a feral roar o
Ayla’s POVI stood rooted to the spot, trying to process what I’d just heard.“Why are you still standing there?” she snapped again. I quickly stepped out of the room, slamming the door shut and followed closely behind her. The wind was harsh against my bare skin, I had no chance to cover up properly, and the night chill bit right through my thin gown. We made a brief stop at the storage room, I took out a heavy push broom, a mop and a metal dust pan, then we headed straight to the main mansion. The grand hallway was filled with strange sounds—high pitched moans from a woman. we ascended the stairs, the moans growing Louder with every step. Suddenly, the sounds escalated into a loud, shrieking cry, then cut off into dead silence as a massive set of double doors loomed ahead of us.The housekeeper paused in front of the entrance for a moment. Then, she pushed the doors open. The moment she did, something dropped with a heavy, sickening thud right in front of me. The shock made me
Ayla’s POVMy eyes flew open, my chest heavy with fear. I scrambled off the floor and looked around. This was not my room in the maid’s quarters but a totally different place.I looked down at my body and I was fully dressed, in a totally different kind of clothing from my world.Looking ahead, I saw a woman seated on a chair. She had dark raven hair, silky white skin and—purple eyes, exactly like mine. Beside her sat a massive, silver colored wolf, its eyes a matching shade of purple.“Ayla.” She whispered, her voice rising with the wind.I blinked rapidly, staggering backward. “Who are you?” I whispered.“I am you—and you are me.” Her voice echoed in the air, dropping the temperature in the room.I looked down at the wolf as white, snow-like smoke erupted from its body.“But—“ I was cut off by the same blinding light that completely covered my vision. When it finally cleared, I opened my eyes to find I had been moved to a different place: an open field. I was the only one around. I
Ayla’s POV I stood frozen to the spot as my eyes was fixed on the silhouette hanging in the air, blood completely drained off my face. What the hell is that? “Hey! Why are you just standing there?” one of the girls yelled, attracting the attention of the housekeeper. I peeled my eyes off the mist and continued walking. I tried looking up at it again, but surprisingly, it had vanished. I sighed in confusion. Was it just my imagination? But I’m sure of what I had seen, it had been there. The doors to the maid quarters opened and I was stunned. The space was absolutely massive. “Each of you will have your own room. Go ahead and choose one. Lunch will be served in the dining hall in an hour then you will begin chores.” “Yes ma’am.” We responded as the house keeper walked out of the quarters. I looked around the maid quarters, searching for a separate space away from the crowd. Sighting a door at the other end of the quarters, i quickly walked over and turned the knob. T
Ayla’s POV The air in the room went still as I stared at my father’s lifeless body, an unreadable expression on my face. I refused to cry. I refused to give the pack the satisfaction of seeing me vulnerable—like they had always called me. Worthless. Weak. Disgrace. “He is gone my lady. My cond
Ayla’s POV I gulped the invincible lump that formed in my throat as I stared at the men—wolves actually, who didn’t seem like they had a pack. “My name is Ayla, i am here for the selection.” I said, keeping my voice steady. “Take off your cap.” One of them ordered. I immediately took off my
Ayla’s POV Sarah’s expression flickered to a sad one. It’s been a month and we were becoming really close, she’s been nice to me. “Leave?” she whispered. “If you leave, where will you go? You know they will be looking for you.” “I know Sarah. That’s why I have to leave. If I don’t, you will g
Ayla’s POV The sky was slowly darkening with the sunset as I sat down on the seat given to me by one of the nurses. Sarah had brought me along to the hospital. She needed to buy a few gauzes and other medicines, having exhausted almost all of her own supplies while trying to save me. I could s







