LOGIN"I want your hands on me, inside me. Your mouth, your c**k. Anything to release me from this tension and heat, please do it. Please!!" His growl vibrated through me. "Now was that so hard". --- Have you ever gotten wet just by being gazed at? It's insane, right? That's what I felt when his eyes were on me. My panties soaked immediately and it was my first time feeling so hot. --- One minute, Zerina was in a world where she only knew that humans existed.The next minute, she was being mated, f**ked and claimed by the Lycan King. She has always been hated, whipped and insulted at every turn by her family, by people around her. Her boyfriend cheating on her with her sister. Zerina was devastated. She decided to have one night of fun and that's when she met him. The one man who her family betrayed, she was the price they were to pay. Her father married her off to the cold and ruthless Supreme Alpha King. The very man who she was the only cure to his sickness. The very man who despises her existence and she doesn't know why. She tried to reject him but he refused her rejection, with a promise to make her life a living hell. Zerina begins to uncover dark secrets buried in the past. Her past and present life. So many betrayals. Lies. Dark forces that may threaten everything she has ever know. She feels this dangerous pull that can't be ignored and these dark forces have always been there, breeding silently, waiting for the best time to surface. What happens when they find out about this dark forces especially when it was created by someone from you past life, someone from your immediate family?
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Please, go faster, I'm coming….Oh fucking god!! Ohhh!!" I heard all sorts of sounds coming from my boyfriend's room. The eerie calm in his sitting room was all wrong. His car was parked outside and the door to the house wasn't locked. The clothes that were scattered around were wrong too. As I climbed up the stairs, the sound kept getting clearer and more audible.
"Yes, babe. Turn that massive hips and bounce on me. Yes!!"
That wasn't my boyfriend's voice, right? Am I in the right house? My sweating hands held onto the bottle of wine I brought to congratulate him for finally getting to be the CEO of his father's company.
I heard another moan from that same female voice. It was higher and needier. My heart dropped when I reached his room. On the entrance to his room, I saw a sexy lacy red panties. I didn't want to look up, and when I did my tears threatened to fall. There they were enjoying pleasure. The blond bitch was on her knees. She was sucking his cock like she was hungry. Dave, my boyfriend, was shirtless, naked.
“Yes, little slut,” His head was thrown back, his hands were gripping her hair, shoving his cock deep into her throat. He groaned more in pleasure. “You always know how to please me. My pretty sweet, suck me more."
I saw the way his cock enlarged before he came. His cum dripped from the mouth of the blonde girl. She smiled sexily at him, her lips smeared of his cum. She swallowed it and looked up at him, staring deep into his eyes with hot pleasure. “Are you in for more, babe? I will suck you till you lose your breathing."
Dave put her on his lap and inserted his large cock into her clit. The moment his cock entered, she moaned in great pleasure. She rode him like an expert. I heard skin slap against skin.
He raked his hands in his hair and threw his head back again while the bitch kept riding him and whenever his cock came out of her clit she inserted it back again. Her hands were in her clit too to give herself some more pleasure. “Ahhh, Dave. Have I ever told you how much I love your cock? "
Dave laughed sexily, positioning her hips well before he gave her two spanks and she seemed to like it. “My cock is for you alone to fuck. You are a damn dirty slut, you know that, right? Ahhh!!"
" I know and I'm your slut only, honey,” she yelped as his hands went to her breast ,he pinched her nipples so hard. " Ohhhh, please don't stop. Pleaseee, daddy”
Daddy? I didn't believe what my eyes were seeing nor what my ears were hearing. Maybe I must be in a nightmare. I have to wake up from it asap. My hands were sweating so much that the bottle slipped from my grip and crashed to the ground, breaking into pieces like my heart.
I got their attention then.
“Shittt!!!" Dave's eyes widened in shock.
He carried the girl off his body carefully and stood up. He walked towards me naked as fuck. His cock still stood proudly and some wet cum or something was still on it. My eyes didn't leave his cock at all. And the more I stared at it, the more I felt disgusted. It should've stood for me, not for some unknown girl.
My eyes travelled back up to his face and he looked at me with a proud grin.
“Enjoying the view, Zerina,” he asked me without shame. "You want to touch it, feel it?”
I was so speechless that I couldn't even form any words. I thought he would've been on his knees now begging me. He cheated on me for God's sake. Or am I the only one that noticed? My eyes left Dave's face and settled on the blonde girl.
She just smirked at me. Her face looked familiar but I didn't care to remember right now.
With anger, I rushed into the room and grabbed her blonde hair. How dare she try to sleep with my Dave and she had the audacity to put up a face like that in front of me?
“Davee!!! Babe, please help me!! She's such a freak.” She screamed so loud. I didn't care how I looked. I was so pissed off. Her breasts were on the hard and cold ground.
“Don't you know he is my boyfriend, only mine?" I asked, trying to keep the tears from falling, trying to act tough but before I knew it, I was yanked off from her and was flung across the room. My back hurts. The broken bottle that was on the ground pierced my hands. I didn't fully understand what had happened then. How did I end up on the floor with these broken bottles piercing my hands? I looked up and what I saw broke me.
Dave knelt beside the girl, his hands on her hair. He covered her with his robe. The robe I had bought for him as a gift. I bought that robe with the money I've been saving for three solid months. I suffered, working day and nights just to get that robe for him and now, now it was been draped on a fucking girl. I don't curse but this…this was too much for me to bear.
“You've gone so far, Zerina." Dave's voice was filled with anger. Was that tone for me? I did what every woman would have done when you caught your man cheating on you.
“Are you okay, my love?" He asked the girl with so much care. He had never used such a caring voice on me. Not even when I fell sick and came to his house. Not even when my step mother beat me and I came over to his house seeking for his comfort and care. I have never heard such a comforting voice from him.
“How long have you been seeing each other, Dave?" I finally found my voice and this was the only question I could ask. “How long have you been cheating on me? How long has this been happening?"
He didn't answer any of my questions. He just tucked his girlfriend on the bed, put on a black trouser that lay on the floor. “Let's talk outside. She says she's having a headache."
He grabbed my arm forcefully, not caring at all how I staggered to meet his long strides. I was so disgusted. I shrugged hard to get rid of those filthy hands. I recalled how those same hands had touched her nipples, her pussy. He gripped my arms tighter and it hurt so much, tears started to fall off my eyes. When we were out of his house, he freed my arms and breathed heavily.
“Look," he paused a bit and stared off at a distance before his eyes settled back to my face. “I never wanted you to find out about us. I still love you but have you ever heard of the saying ‘No man can go on without inserting his cock in some wet pussy?’"
I gasped at his words. I couldn't believe what he just said. I shook my head so much thinking that maybe I could just wake up from this nightmare. Please let this be a nightmare.
“I needed some pussy to calm my savage bad boy down there. We have been seeing each other since the very day you stupidly refused to give me what I wanted?"
I remembered that day, I came over to his house and he was acting all strange and before I knew it, he became angry at me. I thought then that it might have just been his father was on his neck again. Later, he told me he was feeling horny. First, he made me watch some videos on pornography and some other disgusting stuff I hated to see. He forced me to watch them. After that he made me lie on the couch in the sitting room and made to touch my breast. I pushed his hands away and laughed it off politely telling him I didn't want to do this now. That we should wait till I'm ready. I wasn't ready then nor am I ready now. In anger, he picked up his car keys and left the house in a huff. That was the first time I had seen Dave's other side. Or maybe it wasn't the first. Maybe I had seen some before but just as always I stupidly ignored it.
"I still love you, Zerina. But if you could give me what I want," he came close to my ears. I felt his hot breath against my skin. "I promise I would take you back. You would be mine again.”
Does he think I'm stupid? I only had him in this world. I didn't even tell Father or anyone about him. Not even Bianca, my sister because I knew how much they would want to take him away from me. Father would look for ways to marry Bianca off to him. Wait! That reminds me. That's when realization hit me. I gasped. Oh my God! It can't be. No, please no. Was that Bianca I saw inside? How couldn't I have known? She looked so familiar and that voice…that annoying voice. She wasn't on makeup. Was that why I couldn't recognize my own sister?
Zerina’s point of view I can't recall why that name sounded familiar. All I know is that it made a strange shiver crawl down my spine. Before I could ask more, Shea sighed, her voice sounded cautious. "Zerina, I'll dig deeper into this family but in the meantime, be careful, okay?" "Yes, I will.” She ended the call. Silence filled the room, pressing down on me. My stomach growled loudly, shattering the quiet in the room. I blinked, startled. Right. I checked the time on my phone. It has passed lunchtime. The splendor of this house made me forget something as simple as food. I stood up, deciding I should find something downstairs before my body protested further. I was used to not eating for at least two days especially when being locked up in the trauma room but now that I'm not there I don't want to suffer from lack of food. There was a soft knock on the door. Could it be Lysander?I went to open the door only to see a young woman standing there. She looked like she was in he
Author's point of view Bianca's hands trembled uncontrollably where they lay on her lap. She couldn't stop shaking. The screams stopped finally, she opened her eyes slowly to see Don dragging Melissa away. Bianca's body felt heavy, her limbs weighed down by the crushing weight of what she'd witnessed. The images of Melissa's torture seared her mind, the sounds of her girlfriend's cries echoed in her ears like a haunting melody. Bianca's mind struggled to process the trauma. Exhaustion wrapped around her like a shroud, making her feel numb, detached. Her throat burned from crying and screaming too loud, the dryness was a subtle reminder of the tears she'd shed, what she had made Melissa go through. The inability to scream, to do anything but watch and stare into space left her feeling powerless and consumed by guilt. Her heart felt like it had been wrung out, leaving only an empty, aching space. When Florence finally turned to her, she looked calm again. Peaceful, even. Her hair wa
Author's point of view The room was dark, only the dim light from the chandelier swayed faintly above, painting soft shadows across the golden wallpaper. Bianca lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling but she saw nothing. Her mind kept replaying everything that had happened earlier today. How dare Zerina confront her? She remembers the shock on Zerina's face when she was caught with Melissa, that fucking disgust in her eyes. "Like she had the right to judge me." Bianca hissed in anger. She remembered how Dave showed up, his hands on her. She remembered how Melissa stood there burning with jealousy. Why can't she have a moment of peace with Melissa for once? I love her and I don't care what anyone says. A soft sigh escaped her lips. "What a day," she murmured to herself, closing her eyes. Her body ached from tension, but her heart wouldn't stop racing. She hated how everything had spiraled out of control. The hate she has for Zerina now doubled. Why does Zerina keep ruining thin
Zerina's point of view Mr. Wilson smiled faintly, perhaps sensing the tension that hung in the air. He cleared his throat softly and clasped his gloved hands together. "Please do not let my words trouble your mind, Miss Bradford," he said in that calm, distinguished British tone that made every word sound like a poetry. "Old houses tend to carry old stories, and sometimes, those stories grow larger than truth itself." His lips lifted slightly as he bowed. "If you'll excuse me, I shall see to the evening meal arrangements. Do rest well, miss. You are quite safe here." He turned gracefully, his every movement precise and composed, and with one last courteous nod, he stepped out of the room, closing the door quietly behind him. Silence fell. The air in the room felt heavy. I let out a slow breath and sank onto the edge of the bed, rubbing my palms against the silk fabric. He said I was safe. Somehow, the way he said it did nothing to comfort me. Just the first day I came here, I he
Zerina's point of view I didn't get why he said that. Seriously, it was much easier to count the days of a month starting from the first day, wasn't it? "Little one, like I said earlier, I really have no words to say. Only you.. only you could give me such a childish answer and get away with it." While he talked, I looked around the room, noticing how everywhere was so quiet unlike the last time I was here. "What happened to everyone? The guards, the people that dragged me. Why is everywhere so quiet?" I asked innocently, and Lysander walked towards me, then he lifted my chin with his fingers. "You ask too many questions, Zerina." He said, becoming suddenly serious. "Well, if you must know, I've always lived alone but it looks like this house now welcomes its new guest for the first time in a very long while." Is he serious? He lives in this huge mansion.. alone? "You live here.. a-alone?" I asked, still not believing what he just said. "Oh, well, if you want to count the butle
Zerina's point of view The taxi stopped in front of a towering black gate, the kind that whispered of power. The driver turned slightly, glancing at me from the rearview mirror. "We're here, miss." I blinked, my eyes travelled up to the enormous iron bars rising like a fortress in front of me. My throat tightened. "A-Are you sure this is the place? This.. this looks like.. like a..." I didn't know what to call it, but for sure, it just didn't look like a house. The driver gave a short chuckle. "This is the address you gave me. The Slade Mansion. You're in the right place, miss." I swallowed hard, staring at the intricate golden emblem embedded in the gate— the emblem of the Slade family. I stepped out of the taxi, the air surrounding me was crisp against my skin. The moment I approached the gates, it opened soundlessly, like it had been expecting me. My heart pounded faster. I have been here before, but now, it doesn't feel the same. That time, everything had been a blur of fea












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