เข้าสู่ระบบGREY'S POV.As if the wind supports Prime Alpha Nikolai Blackwell, the door widens with a creaking sound, matching the eerie feeling in the atmosphere.As I step in, I retain my head up high, but within, I am under his command. His pheromones fill the room, stronger than the smell of weed. Commanding, domineering, it pulls me closer to him.Without turning around, Prime Alpha Nikolai raises a glassy cup in the air. "A secret between us, Spitfire. Do you know that as the Prime Alpha, I cannot normally get drunk, so I have to intensify my alcohol before it works on me?"He twirls on the footstool and takes in my frame. I lower my head instinctively. What is happening to me?"Indeed, I cannot imagine such an occurrence. I should take my leave now, Prime Alpha," I say and prepare to leave. I cannot stay here any longer or I will lose myself to his smell. It makes me lose recognition of myself, like I am drifting over a cloud. Or is it the weed?"Prime Alpha?" He laughs. "Now, I did not ex
GREY'S POVI wake up to the same ceiling, grand and antique. Then I bolt up and check my body. There's a small bandage on my wrist. It hurts slightly when I place pressure.That d1ck of a mad king caused this! He should have let me die if he really wanted me dead. But deep down, I'm grateful. I shiver when I remember the fear that had spiraled through me. Goodness, I never want to feel that way again. I take it back, death is not a luxury.I slide off the duvet, realizing I'm wearing new clothes. Who the hell changed me? From my peripheral vision, I see him.A high pitched tone escapes my throat instantly. "You..." I jump back on the bed, almost losing my grip against the edge. "It's you again.""You woke up quite energetic today." Alpha Marcellan's face lights up like he's genuinely delighted to see me, but I remind myself he's the same monster who had torn me naked out of spite."Why are you after me, to finish what the Prime Alpha started? You can go ahead and kill me now, if you w
NIKOLAI'S POVIt'll be such an eye opener if the world realizes everything began through stubbornness and anger, then when millions of people see you as a monster, you begin to act like it.It's a tiring performance that's constantly being showcased, and for the long run, I never felt challenged. It became normal. It is normal, and I am the most powerful in the entire world, but underneath the sternness, I forget how to be authentic.Brewing from my subjects to the Regimes of the Old system, their expectations are high, but not for him. Not for this little, bruised weakling."Sire. Sire." The doctor taps me on the shoulder and I snap out of my thoughts. His face goes pale when my eyes fixate on him. That is exactly what I had expected from my Bleeder."Is he going to be okay?" I ask the doctor and he nods."It's merely a slight elevation in his hormones. It resulted in a concussion, but yes, he'll wake up soon.""Then you can leave.""Yes, sire." The doctor bows before he disappears f
GREY'S POV"You realize you can just say sorry instead of acting all stiff and unresponsive?" For the fourth time, I look over my shoulder to see Prime Alpha Nikolai's commander. His height is towering compared to mine with his eyes set on the lane.Now that I see him clearly, he looks even more rugged. He wouldn't be ugly to me if he paid a little attention to his skin and smiled more. He looks like he wants to kill something, maybe me because I wouldn't shut up. I talk more when I'm nervous, either mumbling or speaking gibberish.As we pass more hallways, my mind screams at me. We must be getting close. I can't see him! I can't see Nikolai! Gosh, I mean, Alpha Prime Nikolai. I have no right to call him by his name.Then an idea sparks. I'm really going to die if this fails. As expected, Trevor pushed forward when I slow down."You see, at the academy, I had many enemies, but one was top of the list. Mrs. Dominion." The Delta grunts behind me. "Oh, don't tell me you're bored already.
GREY’S POVMy eyes flicker open to a medieval black ceiling. With furrowed brows and pursed lips, I sit up and look around. My eyes widen as I take in the view. I’ve never seen something so beautiful, so tender, so antique.The dark aesthetic streams from the duvet, soft as silk against my touch, to the king sized bed, then to the walls, furniture, and portraits. And the room is so huge.It feels so surreal that I walk the ground with care. My eyes wander as I head toward the window, and sliding the sill to the left, I see the vast land ahead where birds flutter past. It's a forestry worth exploring, but a shuffle behind me makes me turn around.Alpha Marcellan Hale.I gasp and hit my back against the wall.“I doubt this will be any comfort to you, but I should let you know my brother has never had a Bleeder before. You are his first,” he says and walks to the armchair to take a seat.Again, he's in matching brown well-tailored shirt and chinos pants with a leather watch. I don’t know
GREY’S POVI’m thrown into a dark room.“This one gets to see the Alphas first. Get him into action, Jessica,” one of the hefty men commands before they jam the door behind them.For a split second, I struggle to see or hear anything. Heavy smoke infiltrates my senses and I cough. Finally, as my sight settles, I see someone in front of me.Her subtle voice doesn’t complement the smoke being blown from her throat. “I’ll be picking your size for you. Come closer, Omega.” When I don’t do as she instructs, she adds, “the weed doesn't bite or do I. Now, come here.”I wish to be out of this room as soon as possible or I’ll have my lungs spoiled. The small knife is still in my grip and I hold it tighter, like my life depends on it.Maybe it does.“Why should I?”Oops. That does it.She snaps and steps closer to me. Red hair streams down her back, a flat porcelain face touched with soft beauty, and plump lips that draw attention to her. Omegas are more blessed with beauty and fanciness compar




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