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.~ ANNA ~Amelia stops near the stables, and I hide behind a building housing the barn, a few meters from the stables. I can hear her altered breathing and Gev's voice clearly."You are useless. I won't pay what I promised, you didn't do as agreed!" Amelia says with a voice filled with irritation and anger. "You are as stupid as a horse, Genevive!""Sorry, Miss Amelia, but I did what you asked. I served the tea to her. It's not my fault if she didn't drink anything all day!" Gev responds with a voice laden with remorse and fear."It is your fault. Did you put the potion I sent?" Amelia questions irritably."Of course, Miss. I did just as you instructed. There was nothing wrong with the tea, she just didn't drink it."A wave of shock runs through my body upon discovering Amelia's true plan against me. Zachary was right; she tried to kill me.Zachary’s warning proved to be very useful. I know that Amelia does not like me, which is quite obvious. However, I am still amazed that she went
~ ANNA ~The participants around me gasp in shock at the news, as if having an honest job were something terrible. The other participants' eyes sparkle with curiosity and malice, and the atmosphere around us seems to close in, becoming a bubble of gossip and judgment.If what Zachary said is true, she doesn't have such an honest job after all. But why does she want to kill me? I've never seen her in my life, and I certainly have nothing to do with her parents losing money."What's her name?" I ask timidly, and all the participants turn to look at me. I feel my face flush under their attention, but I maintain a calm, gentle smile.I can't let them see my fear and shame; I have to blend in and hold my ground as long as I can. I won't let anyone step on me and treat me like a simple commoner."Gev, I think… honestly, I'm not obliged to remember the names of the servants. I don't even know the name of my lady-in-waiting. She's terrible, by the way," Bea says dismissively, waving her han
~ ANNA ~My body is paralyzed in place for a few moments when I notice the presence of the young lady in the red dress. I feel my veins almost freeze, and a chilling shiver runs down my spine, raising all the hairs on my body at the mere sight of that figure. The other participants pass by, chatting immersed in their own worlds, unconcerned that I've paused for a moment. I stare at the young woman intently, both fascinated and disturbed by her presence, as she adjusts the cushions on the garden benches in a routine and quick manner, as if it were part of a daily, insignificant ritual. The young woman has sleek black hair, so shiny it reflects the sunlight filtering through the tree leaves. Her eyes are narrow and small, but incredibly expressive, revealing a depth that makes me question what lies behind that gaze. Her skin has a yellowish-beige tone that stands out well against the red dress she is wearing. The dress is simple, not as elaborate as mine or those of the other par
~ ANNA ~While the hall is spacious, well-lit, and very roomy, this room is half the size, with fewer decorations and darker wall colors. The window is not as wide as the one in the hall, but it still lets in light from the shining sun outside, bringing a breeze into the room.In the room, five elders are seated, three women and two men. They vary in age, from their forties to their sixties. Their faces are serious, almost like marble. The voice that called me belonged to a man named Rory, I read his name on a golden plaque in front of him on the long table. “Miss Anastasia, please have a seat," the elder named Chloe orders, indicating the chair in front of me.I obey and settle into the wooden chair. I rest my hands in my lap, my heart almost ready to leap out of my mouth. I take a deep breath and try to remain calm."Let's begin, Miss Anastasia. The first question about the Mooncrest pack," Rory declares, his eyes sliding down to read the question noted on a tablet. "What was the












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