LOGIN"Why can't I have both of you at the same time!" I shot, glaring at him. I tried to be softer with him, but he made it harder. He froze for a second, searching my face before taking my hand and stroking his thumb gently on the back. "Not so fast, pussy cat," he whispered in my ear, his free hand on my neck, pinning me head against his shoulder. "I need your cunt to get used to me to the point that you cannot satisfy yourself no matter how much you touch yourself. Only we would be able to make you cum from now on, whether you like it or not. Your cunt will only obey us because it belongs to us like all of you. Every time you need to cum, you'd have to come to us. You'd have to depend on us, giving your freedom of cumming only to us," he told me, working his fingers and hand faster. I was drenched with my wetness, and my walls were begging his fingers to let them clench, but no, he continued. TRIGGER WARNING: This is a dark romance story, so keep your fingers ready. Keep the lights low. Get your mind energized, and Baby? Let me know if you get caught up in this story. This book is rated 18+.
View More~~~ISABELLE’S POV~~~
I took a deep breath and stepped into the ruins of the old temple, all my senses alert. The sun was starting to set on the horizon, and the sky was gradually darkening. As far as my ears and nose could tell, there wasn't a single soul in this part of the woods. There couldn't be a more perfect time than this. I carefully walked through the ruins, watching my steps in the debris. I continued until I reached the centre of the ruins, where the two pillars stood tall and proud. Even though most of the ancient temple's structure had collapsed and withered away due to time and weather, the twin pillars remained standing. Had I come at dawn, I could have seen the sun rising through them in the east. That would have been beautiful to watch, but I saved that for another day. The carvings on the pillars were clearer than ever, regardless of all the damage the rest of the structure had suffered. This always made me wonder about the materials used to erect the pillars. But tonight, my interests were somewhere else. I was here for something more important, and I needed to focus on that. I stood between the two pillars, facing the vast snow-topped mountains. I closed my eyes and took several more breaths to calm my body down and focus on my surroundings until I felt myself becoming one with the woods. I felt everything at that moment. The turn of the breeze, the rustle of the leaves, the gentle way they landed on the forest floor, and how the small animals moved around. I stood there until I felt like an extension of the woods. It all felt so right in the moment. This was it. I started chanting the spells gently, lifting my hands and feeling the night breeze playing with my hair. I couldn't help but smile at that. It felt so good. I was starting to love it all too much until the breeze stopped flowing abruptly. The woods around me fell silent, or everything froze- I couldn't decide. Everything had been put on pause, and the reason for that was an all-powerful presence that I felt behind me. I wanted to turn around and see it, but I couldn't bring myself to. A shiver ran down my spine when I felt the presence approaching me. I swallowed hard. "Is that you, Lyca?" I whispered, on the verge of shaking. "Why did you summon me, my child?" Asked a voice. It was the sweetest and most soothing voice I had ever heard. It instantly put me at ease, but still, I didn't find the courage to turn around and look at her. "Is... is this real? You are real?" I asked, unable to believe my ears that I was talking to a goddess. "I'm as real as everything around us, now tell me, why did you summon me?" She urged, stopping behind me where I could feel her power surging through me with such intensity that it made me feel weak in my knees. "Lyca..." I licked my lips, feeling anxious all of a sudden. I should've thought about this more but fuck it. I was here, and the goddess was waiting for me. I didn't feel like wasting her time. I needed to be upfront with her about what I wanted. Otherwise, I was never going to get it. After all, I knew well from childhood that closed mouths never got fed. "I'm looking for a mate," I told her straight up and received a gentle, amused laugh from her. "I could guess," I heard the smile in her voice. "I'm done dating and waiting for my mate to come around. Most wolves find their mates before their twentieth birthday. Don't you think it's a bit too late for me?" I asked her. "Six years late, to be precise," She agreed with a gentle smile. "Exactly..." I sighed. "I'm just tired of waiting. It's hard, especially when I see everyone around me paired up," I whispered, blinking tears stinging my eyes. I didn't want to think about my last boyfriend, Tobias. He was like me too… mateless, and I thought I would have him with me for a while until last year when I saw him with his mate. In that moment, everything changed. He dumped me in the blink of an eye and disappeared with his new mate, leaving me alone again. I had tried my best to move on from that, but it had done the damage. After all, it wasn't the first time that had happened. I had another boyfriend before Tobias. He was way older, but he was mateless. I thought he'd be great for me, but he went out without me one night and found his mate. Just like that and dumped me over a fucking text. It hurt badly then, but I was younger and thought I'd learn to live with it, until I met Tobias. I should've thought it through. I should've been careful and known better, but no. It shattered me when I got dumped for the second time, especially after dating Tobias for almost five years. And now, here I was— mateless, clueless, and on the verge of becoming lifeless. Since Tobias dumped me last year, I decided to be celibate and wait for my mate, but... it got too hard. Too fucking lonely. I'm the only mateless person I know. And this time, I don’t have it in me to pull myself back again and find someone else, only to be dumped for the third time so fucking brutally. If I get dumped the third time, then I'll lose it. So I ended up paying a witch heavily for a spell to summon the moon goddess, and now here I was, asking her for my mate. "I know what you mean, my child, but everyone has their time," she assured me. "When will mine come?" I asked her, impatiently. I didn't care how I sounded at that moment. I was desperate for a mate, just someone to cling to in this empty life of mine. I had no family and no friends. Only some associates that I worked with once in a while. It didn't help that my work was somewhat solitary. I was done with this. I needed someone, or else I was going to lose myself. "Soon," The moon goddess assured me. "How soon?" I pressed. "You'll find that out," She spoke. I didn't miss how she sounded uncertain about that herself. This almost made me turn around and look at her. "Have you not found anyone for me yet?" I asked her. "Is there anything particular you're looking for?" She asked me after a pause. That uncertain tone remained in her voice. I tilted my head to the side, thinking. "Actually, yes," I breathed, feeling excited. "Then tell me, my child. What do you wish to have in your mate? I have made you wait long. I owe this to you," she urged, something dark in her voice. I licked my lips excitedly, ready with a long list. But I wish I had given it some more thought. There's a reason why they say to be careful what you wish for. This was exactly it.Amelia arrived at the mansion this morning to report on the state of affairs in the ShadowNight pack, specifically regarding my dear sister. The day was deceptively pleasant—clear skies, crisp air, and sunlight pouring generously over the palace. The golden glow kissed the white stone walls, making them gleam as though the world itself were mocking me with its calm.“Tell me that little thief is dead, Amelia,” I demanded, unable to hide the sharp thrill in my voice. I leaned forward slightly, fingers tightening around my teacup. Each passing second without an answer stretched my impatience thinner, until it was almost unbearable.We sat on the balcony outside my chambers, overlooking the vast forest and the Olympic-sized pool below. Amelia was dressed casually—a denim skirt that skimmed mid-thigh and a dark blue crop top that hugged her frame. Her voluminous curls were braided neatly into boxer braids, accentuating the roundness of her face. But it was her eyes—those dull, grayish
~ RAVEN ~ "Karen, get my phone from the stand," I ordered firmly, without taking my eyes off my laptop, where my fingers dance nimbly across the keyboard. I was in the middle of researching the best bridal shops, each click bringing me closer to the perfect vision of my big day. Karen, my personal maid, obeyed with quick steps, and in a few seconds, she handed me my latest edition phone. I took it and promptly sent a message to Amelia. [Ask to visit your parents and come to my palace. We need to talk.] I typed the words quickly, each touch on the phone's screen carrying the urgency and anxiety I felt. The urgency to know how my despicable sister is doing in that castle. She dared to enter the tournament to become Luna of the pack, and I cannot let her believe she can have a happy ending. The office was screaming luxury, with golden details and dark wood furniture exuding an austere elegance. The light silk curtains, in a deep wine shade, were slightly open, allowing the sof
~ ANNA ~Flora's words danced in my mind, bringing unexpected comfort. The sunlight streaming through the window highlighted the details of the furniture, the soft tones of the curtains, and the subtle shine of the polished wooden floor. Flora squeezed my hands firmly. Her words continued to resonate, creating an echo of possibilities.With a deep sigh, I wiped away the tears and gave my friend a grateful smile."Yes, I think you are right, Flora. I still need to learn how to embrace these aspects, and I hope he can forgive me," I said, a little hope in my voice."You are a gentle, kind, and amazing woman, Miss Anna. I am sure that if you are sincere in your apologies, he will forgive you," Flora responded tenderly. "Now, we need to get you dressed. It will be breakfast, and you can go to the beach and enjoy yourself a bit!" Flora's enthusiasm changed the atmosphere, making me grateful. The room, previously immersed in shadows of concern, now seemed illuminated by a new light. I
~ ANNA ~ "Miss Anna, what happened? It's been days, and you've been so downcast and silent. Did any of the participants hurt you?" Flora suddenly asked, handing me a shirt and a beach skirt. Her voice carried genuine concern, and her eyes shone with affection for me. I blinked at her in surprise, trying to soften my expression into a weak, gentle smile. "No, nothing happened, Flora. I've just been lost in thought a bit, maybe..." I let the sentence fade on my lips, lowering my eyes to the outfit chosen for today. The soft morning sunlight streams through the window, illuminating the room with a golden glow and filling the space with a sense of warmth and tranquility, something I wish I could feel inside as well. The day is beautiful, and all the participants have been invited for a day at the beach after breakfast. Flora chose a turquoise blue shirt with buttons. The fabric was light and felt fresh, perfect for a summer day. Under the shirt, I wore a white bikini with shells pri






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