Vynessa;
“How dare you resist my touch once again?” The old man groans, his huge palm descending on my right cheek, sending me to the bed. “Get yourself ready for me tonight, and if you dare to act stupid again, I promise to send your dead meat back to your father,” he spat on the floor and ambles away from my room. I hold onto my cheek on the bed, my body curves into a ball as I whimper, my tears soaking my pillow. This is the sixth time the old man has hit me for not granting him access to my body. The access I've vowed with the name of my late mother, that I will never allow him to have, unless he chooses to force himself on me. And I dare him to do it. That’s the day I will join my mother, and he will tag along. The crazy part is that this old man has two daughters who are in the same age range as me. His dumb daughters keep addressing me as a gold digger, claiming I want their father’s wealth. What sensible lady will want the cock of an old man who might die if you try to give him a ride? His wrinkled hands are enough reasons for me to puke. “If you don’t want to be hit by our husband, don’t you think it’s best you run away or make a little attempt to please him?” I hear the warm voice of Luna Violeta, and I sit upright on the bed. Luna Violeta has been very nice to me ever since I arrived here, unlike the second Luna, who keeps looking for ways to rip my flesh. “Luna, I can’t run away from the Alpha. He will send his warriors after me, and have my head ripped off my neck,” standing up from the bed, and meeting up with her. “Then win him over,” she pronounces. “But how, Luna? He’s a very ruthless man, who is easily triggered by anything, and always ready to kill,” I hold onto her hand. Luna Violeta acts like the mother I had lost years back, and for the past two weeks in this home, she is the only reason I get to smile. She pulls me to the bedside, helping me sit on the bed, and she takes her position beside me. Her palm rests on my cheek as she gives me a warm stare, “The way to a man’s heart is a nice delicious meal. If there is something our husband can’t reject, then it’s a nice prepared meal. I will help prepare something for you, and make sure to do a job of winning his heart with it,” her face flashes with a bright smile, giving me a very relaxed feeling. I spread my arms wide open, giving her a warm embrace, my head resting on her shoulder, with my eyes closed. After a short period, she gently pushes herself, breaking off the hug. She stands up from the bed, “I will get everything ready, my child,” a warm smile plasters on her face as she leaves my room. I scream, throwing myself on the bed, my legs dangling in the air in excitement. My heart can’t contain the joy of finally getting a solution to tame the beast. Now, I will have my right to explain things to him, maybe he may reconsider his decision of wanting a son from me. Just maybe. With my heart still dancing in excitement, I rise from the bed to the bathroom, wash myself up, and throw a fine white lingerie on my body. It’s 5 pm, and I know Alpha Kryptos will soon return to my room. But before then, the meal will be ready. Right in time, a maid brings in the nice meal. Its aroma alone is so pleasant that none can resist it. A few more minutes later, Alpha Kryptos walks into my room, and I notice how his eyes burn with desire as he fixes them on my body. I know he can’t wait to have me, and with the smile that plasters on my face, I believe he feels I'm ready to spread my legs for him. Such a disgusting old man. He rushes toward me, grabbing my waist, his face bury in my neck as I feel his warm breath on my skin. My nose scrunches in disgust as I force myself to endure his touch, my stomach knots, causing me to almost puke. “Alpha! I made a nice meal for you,” I softly utter, throwing my face to the side as his lips make an attempt to claim mine. “The meal can wait. I want to have a taste of you before anything else,” he whispers, pressing my body into his. “This is my first meal in your home, and I would love you to have a taste of it before anything else,” I swallow hard. Finally, he pauses, taking a good look at my face before walking toward the meal. He takes a seat on my bed, and I pull the mini table in the room to his front. The meal is placed on the table, as I stand by his side with a smile on my face. Alpha Kryptos picks up the soup, and make to take a scoop when Luna Violeta storms in, with some warriors and the rest of the family members. “Alpha, please don’t eat that meal,” she points at me, “This little witch of yours actually poisoned the meal. She wants to take your life so she can gain her freedom,” she cries out, and my body freezes in shock. I rush toward her, “W-What do you speak of, Luna? Why….?” She pushes me away, ordering a warrior to bring in a slave to eat the meal. The slave enjoying the meal as I stand, confusion washing over me. I can’t tell what is going on as I find myself struggling to understand. The slave suddenly pauses, clutching his chest, blood sprinting out his mouth as he collapses to the floor, dead. Alpha Kryptos roars, sprinting up from his position, his angry eyes pierce through my soul causing my heart to run to my throat in fear. Pointing at me, “Seize her!” He orders the warriors in anger, and they turn in my direction. My eyes dart through the room, and I notice the open door. In a flash, my legs sprint out of the room without a second thought, and I hear the footsteps of the warriors as they chase after me. With everything within me, I run out of the building into the compound, and my legs come to a halt, my eyes darting back and forth in confusion, pondering which route to take. This is my first time stepping out of my room ever since I arrived in this mansion. My body suddenly freezes as I notice the troops of warriors coming from my front and behind me. My heartbeat increases in fear and tears well up my eyes. Just then, I feel a fast pull from the side, a hand cups my mouth, resting my body on a hard chest. My body trembles as I scream in fear, but the hand cupping my mouth makes my screams unheard. “Ssshh!” I hear a soft whisper. I blink my eyes open in fear, and they instantly meet with the stare of the Alpha of the Rogues.Parking the car, we climb out of it. “Vynessa!” The girl who came to my pack as a messenger rushes towards my mate. A young girl who looks just her age ran behind her. They both bow their heads in respect. “You don’t look good, Luna,” the girl utters. “I’m fine, Nina.” My Mate waves at the other girl.” How have you been, Muna?”“Very well, Luna,” Muna smiles.“We have the evidence. Not sure if it’s still needed because Alpha Beckett told us your stepmother has been arrested,” Nina says. “There isn’t any need for the evidence. Everything has been sorted out.”“I’m very happy, Luna,” Muna giggles. “The same here,” Nina adds.“I’m glad we all got what we wanted.” My mate looks around. “Where is Helena?”“Oh,” Nina points over her shoulder. “She is in Luna Violeta’s quarter. They are taking care of our Prince.”“My boy. I need to hold him.” My mate reaches for my hand, “Sweetheart, I need to go check up on our boy.” Drawing her face closer, she whispers, “See you in the room soon.”Th
Alpha Arkon;Pacing back and forth, I try to push my mind away from the heart breaking news waiting for my mate inside. How will she feel? How will she be able to look her Father right in the eyes when the truth about her Mother and what her Father did is laid out to her? How wills she stand it when she hears that her Mother’s Murderer is her stepmother. The same woman her father had brought into their home. The woman who took her mother’s place.I hope she is strong enough. She promised me she won’t get shocked over anything again. I hope she keeps to that promise. Earlier before I went to face that old bastard Alpha and destroy him, I had branched the office of Doc. Lukeman. I didn’t go alone. I went with Kael, Cormac, and the flocks of my men who had come to bring down the fucking old man.. Kael had knocked off Mrs. Gravus and the other men. We carried them down the West even as we sprinted in our wolf forms. Doc. Lukeman was invited out when we arrived. Mrs. Gravus and the men
Still in the arms of Alpha Arkon. We arrived at the compound of the packhouse. This is unbelievable. The yard of the courthouse is beyond recognizable. Blood flows through the green grass and the tied ground. Bodies of dead wolves litter everywhere. Rogues tear the skin of the rest of Alpha Kryptos warriors fighting for survival. My running eyes find Beckett who is walking towards us. He is in his human form. Bare. The ripped head of Titans dangles in his hand as he holds it by his side. Stopping in front of us, “With how tight your hands are all over Arkon, I don't need to ask if you are feeling better. Your skin is back to being flawless, Vynessa.” Beckett smiles. Alpha Arkon growls. “Take your eyes off her skin or I will rip it off.”“Sorry, Alpha.”“Where is my son?” Alpha Arkon asks and my heart skips. “You received my message?” I whisper.He nods. His eyes fix on me once again. His face leans in, a few inches from mine. Someone clears her throat, interrupting our moment. It w
Helena stretches her head behind Beckett. “Where is the child who you sent out?”“My messenger who did a perfect job?”“Yes, the young child.”“I let her go. She said she needed to go find someone. There is someone she wants Vynessa to meet.”“Did that child mention that someone to be, ‘Muna?”“Yes. She said I should tell you that, when you ask about her.”Helena sucks in a deep breath like she has been holding it for long. “Thank you so much for keeping to your words of looking after her.”“Don’t thank me right now, Helena. When we survive, you can,” the last words he said before walking away. The hunger I had hoped to kill me vanished in an instant. 24 hours is what’s left to determine my fate. Will the Alpha of the Rogue carry out this task and come save me? This situation is more confusing than ever. A part of me says to trust him to come for me. And another part won’t stop reminding me of his betrayal in his pack. He had given me off to my old husband for the sake of his people
Vynessa;My body stays still on the floor, the throbbing ache never leaving. Can’t count the number of times my stomach chirps, crying to be fed. It’s one thing to be dying of pain and it’s another to be dying of hunger. Why do I have to go through both? This is unfair. Nevertheless, life has always been unfair to me. “I’m sorry, Child. I couldn’t get any warrior who will bring in food,” Helena returns from where she has gone to beg a warrior for bread. “They were all strict with their words. Alpha Kryptos will cut off their head if they try to disobey his order.” She sits beside me. “What can I do now, Child?”My head swings lightly. The only thing it can do. My lips are still too heavy to speak. “I know you do not want me to worry, but I can't leave you this way. Hunger might kill you faster than your…..” The crackling of the dungeon door stops Helena’s words in her throat. My gaze stretches a little as they watch Luna Violeta and her daughters walk into the dungeon. What do the
Just as expected, in less than a few minutes, Beckett arrives in the courtroom. But he does it alone. I understand what he is trying to prove. A man entering the territory of another man, without weapons or men, only means he comes in peace. That is the message and it’s well understood. He takes a seat closer to Kael. I'm already seated on my throne. I lean to my left, my fingers brushing my chin hair as I gaze at him. “It’s been ages, Beckett. I thought you were no more.”“I know you don’t wish death for me, Arkon.”“But I do wish it on your brother.”“Everyone does.”Cocking my head a little, “He is a dick afterall.” Clearing my throat, “Your messenger did a great job with the message.”“That’s why I chose her. She looks like one who holds such destiny.”“I can’t tell. I do not own four eyes like you. Let’s cut the chase. Why do you want the Throne?”“I don’t want the Throne, Arkon. Everyone knows I despise it. And that’s why I despise men like you and wish to bring all of you dow