LOGINRaven POVI held my breath before feeling the knife slowly trace along my face, MaryAnne taking her time as Marissa looked on, her face almost turning green. She opened her mouth to say something and then closed it, glancing away as though unable to witness what MaryAnne was about to do.“Which should I ruin first?” MaryAnne murmured to herself, “Your pretty little face, or your body? I’m going to make it so that Hades can’t bear to look at your dead body, because you’ll be repulsive to him,” she threatened."Raven,” Aeress screamed, trying to move towards me despite her broken ankle. her eyes wide with horror, her whole body shaking.“Shut up,” MaryAnne growled, “else you might distract me and wouldn't that be even worse for your friend?" she taunted Aeress.She ripped the front of my dress, using the knife to tear it. I winced as the expensive fabric tore, exposing my lacy bra to her gaze. “No wonder Hades has a thing for you, what with that creamy skin and all,” she taunted, puttin
Raven POV“Wake up,” a voice said crudely.I jolted awake as cold water was poured over me, blinking against the darkness, my vision slowly coming into focus as I stared at the two people I knew were responsible for mine and Aeress’s kidnapping: Marissa and her mother. I tried to move my arms and felt them firmly restrained in silver cuffs behind my back, the sudden pain flaring as it burned my skin. My ankles were also restrained and as I glanced over, I could see that Aeress was in the same position as me. They weren’t taking any chances, that was for sure.Cowards, both of them. If I could just free my hands...then we might still have a chance. I couldn't reach my wolf, though, not between the drug and the restraints. “What do you want?” My voice is hoarse and tired.“What do you think?” MaryAnne demanded, a sly smile on her face. "Revenge for what you did to me, revenge for what you did to Marissa."I glare at her, “If you want revenge, then come at me, leave Aeress alone,” I dem
Hades POV“Congratulations, Hades,” Alpha Daxton offered, handing me a glass of bourbon as I drank it down, grateful for the slight smoky aftertaste, inhaling deeply, almost gulping it down in an effort to settle my nerves.“Thank you,” I rasped, smoothing down my shirt, adjusting my jacket, and fiddling with my bowtie. “I’m a lucky man,” I added as Damien snorted, elbowing me.“More than lucky. You hurt my sister, and you’ll have to answer to me,” he added sternly as we stood outside.It was a promise, not a threat. I believed wholeheartedly that he meant every single word. “I promise, I will never do anything to harm her, I swear on my life,” I vowed.Raven was my whole world and the centre of my universe. Just the thought of hurting her made my heart hurt.I looked at the crowd, eagerly whispering amongst each other and then darted a look at Jackson, who looked like a nervous wreck. Omegas whipped through the crowd, offering refreshments and little canapes for the guests. Damien g
Raven POVTwo weeks later: I looked at myself in the mirror, twisting every which way, unable to hold back my happiness as I looked at the beautiful black wedding dress that clung tightly to my bodice and then flowed down to my ankles, corset-style ribbons criss-crossed on the back of it. I was a princess, a dark force to be reckoned with. The dress was exactly as I'd wanted it, fitting like a glove, and my face glowed with excitement as I twirled around, the dress billowing around me. Today was going to be perfect. Like a fairytale. Happiness consumed me. By the end of the evening, I would offically become Hades' wife and the recognized Luna of this pack. My father and brother had worked hard to make this day come true, and I knew without a doubt that they would make this day memorable. A memory to cherish forever. “Soon,” I murmured, wringing my hands together, nervous as the auspicious time drew nearer.It felt strange, being at my father’s pack, but also right in a sense. I was
Raven POV“Alpha Drake’s dead.”Words I never expected to hear came from my brother as he sat down on the couch and took hold of my hand, stroking it lightly as though I was some sort of fragile doll that needed protecting. I sat there in silence, looking thoughtful. My father spoke quietly, “We think you might be safer back in our pack, instead of here.”The protective father. I appreciated the gesture but knew that my mate would not go for it. Naturally, Hades took offense. “Are you implying I can’t keep my own mate safe?” he growled.I could feel the anger rolling off of him, his expression turning dark, even as he tried to control it, not wanting to upset the family members that had grown so important to me.Alpha Daxton put up a hand, shaking his head at my fiancée, his eyes narrowed. “That’s not it, but at least there, we could keep a close eye on her, and she would have family around her. Family that cares and loves her,” he added warmly, “not to mention that she’s pregnant a
Third Person POV“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned, throwing her head back, feeling the force of his thrusts, her body moving eagerly in tandem with his, her arms holding tightly to his own.Bastard had been eager to fuck her. So eager that he hadn’t even bothered to leave the cell. MaryAnne couldn’t believe her luck. She welcomed his intrusion, her eyes sliding towards the corner of the mattress where she had placed the syringe. He was getting faster now, a sure sign that his relief would come sooner or later. Just a matter of time, and if being trapped in this pack had taught her anything, it was to be patient.It wouldn't be long now, and she would finally be free of this dreadful place. Free of the constant torment and cruelty that Alpha Drake provided daily. Free of the emotional abuse that he dished out, making her feel like a damn puppet, a useless whore. “Don’t make me punish you again, my luna slut,” he growled, his muscles straining as he moved, the Alpha glaring down at her as thou
Hades POVShe’s like a goddamn siren, the type that lures sailors to their deaths. She’s a goddess, a princess, and her body is so smooth and creamy that my mouth salivates whenever I look at her, and my hands can’t get enough of touching her. My body is aflame, a fever inside of me that refuses to
Raven POVHe marked me. I can’t believe it. I’m still reeling from it, my eyes slowly opening as bright sunlight pours through the open window. My body is sore, aching. Between my legs, I feel a slight sting, remnants of the events that transpired last night. I inhale and exhale, forcing myself to
Raven POVThere’s a look on his face, an expression I can’t describe. I feel the tip of his cock entering me and gasp, surprised by his restraint. He pushes harder. I can feel his shaft, feel him pushing past my walls. He’s huge. His girth is impressive. He pushes harder and reaches my barrier, ten
Raven POV“I can’t…” There’s a tortured look on his face as he eyes me, his body beginning to climb onto the bed, “I can’t control myself, Raven. Knock me out, hit me, run,” he urged, “because otherwise I can’t guarantee I’ll be able to stop this.”“I don’t want you to stop it,” I tell him as he kn







