LOGIN"We are going to die! We are all going to die!" a girl whispered, shivering with fear.
Around me, five young women sat chained like animals, dresses ripped and faces covered in mud and tears Looking at them I knew they were Omegas, the lowest rank in their pack. They were women nobody would miss, the perfect sacrifices. "Stop saying that," another girl whispered back "We are not going to die." "How can you say that?" the first girl sobbed, "Don't you know about the demon Alpha, Vergil? They say no woman has ever survived a single night with him, his inner beast takes over and he rips them to pieces." She peeked out of the small window. More than twelve armed horsemen rode behind us, guarding the carriage making escaping impossible. "She is right," a girl with fiery red hair and bright green eyes muttered. "We are all going to die tonight. It is best if we just accept it, kill whatever hope you have left for a future. Right now we no longer exist as humans but animals meant for slaughter." "Not me," I said, my voice steady as I looked at the redhead. "I am not dying tonight." The girls stared at me and I could tell they recognized my face, but they were too scared to ask why I was locked up with the rest of them. "You might have been a princess once," the redhead sneered, her voice cracking. "But right now, you are just like the rest of us, a sheep waiting to be slaughtered." I squeezed my hands into tight fists. They were wrong. No matter what happened, I had to survive this night. I had to go back and take revenge on my backstabbing brother. "Please old gods have mercy," another girl wept, pulling her knees tightly to her chest. "The blood demon... he is going to eat us alive." "Shut up," I snapped and the girls gasped, moving away from me as if I were a monster myself. I did not care. Their crying was irritating, It was a useless noise that changed nothing. Tears had not saved my parents and my people from being massacred by vergil ten years ago. Tears had not saved me from betrayal and it certainly wouldn't save us from whatever was waiting at the end of this road I stared out the window at the disappearing kingdom of Aries the land I had bled for. "I will return," I promised. Then, my eyes caught the beautiful man riding alongside the carriage in a bright red coat. Eric. My mate. The mate bond was supposed to be the ultimate gift from the Moon Goddess, a partner who would love you, protect you, and cherish you above everything else. But my mate was the Beta to the very monster who had destroyed my life. He was the man who had just bought me for a thousand gold rubies and was willing to offer me as a sacrifice to the devil himself. When our eyes met earlier, he had looked away and rejected our bond without a second thought. What did I do in my past life to deserve a fate this cruel? "Hey!" I called out but he ignored me keeping his gaze ahead. "I know you can hear me," I said louder, gripping the cold iron bars. "Don't pretend you didn't feel it back there, you know exactly what we are to each other." For a long moment, there was nothing but the sound of horses' hooves on the dirt. I thought he was going to ignore me forever but then slowly, Eric pulled on his horse’s reins and slowed down until he was riding right next to my window. "Be quiet, tribute," he said harshly. "You are drawing unnecessary attention to yourself." "Tribute?" I let out a bitter, mocking laugh. "Is that what you call your fated mate? A tribute?" A small muscle twitched in his jaw. It was the only sign that my words had hurt him. He leaned closer to the bars and whispered coldly. "The mate bond means nothing in the lands of the Black Shadow pack only the will and law of our great Alpha matters and you belong him now." "I don't belong to anyone!" I hissed burning with anger. "My brother sold me, and you bought me like a piece of meat. I know you feel it too, the mate bond, how can you just stand by and let your Alpha slaughter me?" Eric’s expression did not change, but his grip on his horse's reins tightened a bit. "You don't understand the world outside your little kingdom, Genevieve," he said, "Alpha Vergil is not a man you can reason with. His curse demands a price, and tonight is the full moon, nothing changes that, not even a bond." "So you are a coward," I said, my voice dripping with pure disgust. "The great Beta Eric. Just a dog who does his master's dirty work, even if it means delivering his own mate to the slaughterhouse." The girls inside the carriage gasped, staring at me in absolute horror. To them, speaking to a powerful high ranking werewolf like this was an instant death sentence. They expected him to draw his sword and kill me through the bars but Instead, Eric let out a quiet, heavy sigh. "I owe Vergil everything," he said, locking his eyes with mine. "And I am not going to break my loyalty for a broken assassin who has slept with more men than I can count." His words felt like a blade stabbing straight into my heart. Hearing those cruel words from the man who was supposed to protect me was too much to bear. A single tear rolled down my cheek but I quickly looked away, refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing me weak. Without another word, he rode away to the front of the line. A few hours later, we finally arrived at Alpha Vergil’s castle. It was a towering fortress of black stone that looked like it had been built in hell. Guards dressed in pitch black armor stood at the entrance looking at us like we were objects, not people One large guard walked up to me, his eyes mean and cold. "What is your name?" he barked. I stayed silent staring right through him, angered by my actions he thrust his spear forward, the sharp tip pressed against my neck, drawing a thin line of blood "I said, what is your name?" he threatened. "Genevieve," I answered keeping my chin high. "Who is your father?" "Derrick Aries. The late Alpha of the Silvermoon pack," I said, my voice shaking just a little but I stood as tall as I could. The guard froze, looking shocked for a second. "Usually, packs send us slaves or low ranking Omega girls," he said, shaking his head with a dark laugh. "We have never had an Alpha’s daughter sent as a sacrifice before. Are you really that assassin we heard stories about?" "It is not your job to ask questions," Eric’s voice boomed from behind. The guard quickly cleared his throat, bowing his head. "Forgive me Beta." He turned back to me and shoved my shoulder. "Move!" We were herded through the heavy gates like a flock of sheep into the castle. "I don't want to die, I don't want to die," one of the girls whispered again, her whole body trembling. "Quiet, you ungrateful losers!" a loud voice boomed. A woman in a tight black dress stepped into the hall. "You are nothing but sacrifices for our great King," she said, pacing back and forth in front of us. "You will stay silent. You will not speak unless he tells you to and most importantly, you will never ever look him in the eye." She stopped walking and looked right at me. "When your name is called, you will go to his room. You will do whatever he wants without complaining. You should feel lucky, It is an honor to serve King Vergil." An honor? I thought, my blood boiling. How is it an honor to be torn apart by a monster? "No matter how much you scream, no one will help you," She continued coldly. "You will let him satisfy his hunger until your body stops moving." Beside me, the girls began to weep and for the first time, my own courage started to crack. When the girl next to me sobbed too loudly, She snapped her head toward her. "Don't bother begging for mercy. Alpha Vergil doesn't even know what that word means. Accept that you have been chosen for the greater good of the seven kingdoms." She scanned our terrified faces. "The guards will take you to your rooms now but one of you is going to see the King tonight." Everyone held their breath as the only sound left was the frantic terrified beating of our hearts No one wanted to be the first chosen for the monster's feast. The woman circled us like a wolf hunting its prey until her sharp blue eyes locked into mine. I didn't look away If I was going to face a monster, I would do it with my head held high. A cruel smile spread across her face recognising who I was. Then she raised a finger and pointed it directly at my chest. "Take this one first," she commanded. "She will be Alpha Vergil's meal tonight." Out of the shadows, Eric stepped to my side and for a split second I desperately hoped he would say Say something and save me. But he didn't. He just grabbed my arm firmly looked into my eyes, and whispered, "Prepare yourself, Genevieve. Make peace with death, because tonight, you will die."I felt a strange, cold mixture of satisfaction washed over me as Dante was dragged out of the throne room. seeing his expensive golden crown rolling uselessly across the dirty floor, was the best thing I had ever witnessed. "Move, little birdie," Vergil’s smooth, commanding voice broke the silence. He walked down the steps, his long black robe trailing behind him, "Eric, double the guards at the lower tower. If anyone tries to speak to the Aries king, kill them on the spot." "Yes, Alpha," Eric replied, bowing his head glancing briefly at me before turning on his heel to carry out the orders. Vergil turned his gaze to mine and grabbed the iron chain connecting my handcuffs and pulled me along leading me down a different, quieter hallway eventually stopping in front of a large door. He pushed it open, revealing a massive guest room. It was luxurious, with a plush four poster bed, velvet curtains, a fireplace, but the iron bars on the windows reminded me exactly what I was, a p
Dante quickly looked away from me, his forehead sweating as he turned his desperate gaze back to Vergil. "Alpha Vergil, what is the meaning of this?" Dante asked, trying to sound important but failing miserably. "I thought... I thought the curse would have turned her to stone the very first night! My scouts told me she survived your touch, but I didn't believe it. I didn't think it was possible!" "It is very much possible as you see," Vergil said, a smug, arrogant grin spreading across his face. He leaned forward, his crimson eyes locking onto Dante like a predator watching a rabbit. "Your sister is quite a remarkable creature, Dante. She survived my touch. She survived my bite and just last night, she survived a bullet to the chest by drinking my very own blood. She is my fated mate. She is going to give me the heirs I have waited centuries for." Dante gasped, his eyes darting between Vergil and me. I could see the gears turning in his clever, wicked brain. The fear in hi
My body went completely rigid against the wooden wardrobe. For a second, I forgot how to breathe. Dante was here. My pathetic, greedy, backstabbing brother had actually stepped foot inside the Blood Demon's fortress. The last time I saw him, he was smirking from his stolen throne with his chosen mate, watching his guards drag me away in chains. He had sold me like an animal to a monster, fully expecting me to die. Now, he was here. Vergil stood perfectly still as the furious, lustful look in his eyes instantly vanished and he didn't even look bothered by the fact that he was completely naked in front of me anymore. "Dante," Vergil murmured, the name rolling off his tongue like a piece of garbage he wanted to spit out. He turned his crimson eyes back to me, a cruel, amused smile twisting his lips. "Well, well, little birdie. It seems your beloved brother has come to visit. I wonder if he brought a wreath for your grave, or if he's just here to collect his final pa
Soft warm hands were brushing against my cheek. At first, I thought I was back in the Aries kingdom, tucked into my old bed before the world fell apart. But then a familiar scent of the man I hated most in the world besides my backstabbing brother filled my nose and immediately my eyes snapped open as my breath caught in my throat. The morning sun was pouring through the grand stone windows, lighting up the massive bedroom. Right next to me, lying propped up on his elbow, was Vergil. "Morning little birdie." He purred. He was completely naked. The bedsheets were pulled down past his waist, exposing his pale, perfectly sculpted chest, his broad shoulders, and the muscles of his stomach. I looked down at myself in a flash of panic and realized I was only wearing my underwear. My blood stained shirt from the night before was completely gone, likely pulled away while I was unconscious. Did Vergil undress me while I was asleep? Did he do anything else to me while I
Vergil's blood tasted like hot poison and for a terrifying second, my lungs seized completely as my vision blurred and every nerve ending in my body screamed in pure agony. "He lied to me," was my frantic, dying thought. "The bastard poisoned me." I choked, my body convulsing against the mattress as I tried to pull away from his arm, but Vergil’s hardened his grip around the back of my neck, pinning my head down, forcing me to swallow his blood. "Keep drinking, blondie," Vergil murmured. "Don't spit it out if you want to live." "Vergil, stop! You're killing her!" Eric’s voice panicked. I felt his large hands gripping my shoulders, trying to pull me out of the Alpha's hold, but Vergil didn't even flinch. "Back off, Eric!" Vergil snapped, a wave of commanding Alpha aura rolling off him so forcefully that even I, in my fading state, could feel the pressure. "Look at the wound, look at it closely." I gasped loudly, my back arching off the bed as a bizarre, tingling sensat
•••Genevieve••• ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Everything was going black. I could feel my consciousness slipping away. I was sliding off a cliff into a bottomless, freezing ocean but something was stopping me from falling completely. Hands. Large, firm hands were holding me up. They were pressing hard against the center of my chest, trying desperately to trap the life that was pouring out of me. They were so warm. Why were Eric's hands so warm? "No! No! No! Stay with me, Eve. Please... please don't leave me," I heard him say. I forced my heavy eyelids open just a crack. For the very first time since I had met him, I saw him crying. The supreme, untouchable Beta of the Black Shadow pack was completely broken as tears were streaming down his face, smearing the blood on his skin. Those beautiful blue eyes of his were looking down at me like I was the most prized possession in the entire world, a treasure he had just found, and was now about to lose forever. What an utt
I stood over Genevieve, watching the slow steady rise and fall of her chest as well as the crescent moon mark on her neck burned into her flesh. My mark My mate. A dark victorious smile spread across my face as I called for my beta "Eric!" The doors immediately flew open and Eric stepped
The moment my bare fingers clamped around her throat I waited for her skin to whiten, for her pulse to freeze, and for her flesh to harden into cold, lifeless rock. That was the rule of my curse. That was what happened to every fragile, useless creature that I touched. But nothing happened
•••Vergil•••THREE HUNDRED YEARS AGO~~~~~~~~~~~ I sat on a throne carved from the bones of the Alphas I had slaughtered. Below me, the elders of the conquered packs knelt in the dirt, their hands bound in silver chains. "Please, King Vergil," one of them pleaded shouting at the top of his lu
Eric averted his gaze as he handed my chains to two massive soldiers wearing black armor. He had made his choice. He had chosen his master over his mate. "Move," one of the guards barked shoving me hard from behind. I didn't look back at the other girls but I could hear their soft collect







