Emily's POV Johnathan invited me to walk along the beach. I could see this place familiar. Then I saw one building not very far away. I recalled something. I pointed at it and ask, "Is that your house?""Yes."I understood it now. This is the beach Lisa and Sam invited me to come. And this is where they made out. I couldn't help but imagine what was happening that night."This is a sea that knows a lot of serects," I said in a low voice."Why did you say that?"I forgot how powerful his hearing is."Lisa made out with Sam right here that party night. And then Lisa knew the secrets of your werewolf world.""So it did know a lot of secrets." Johnathan laughed."I think Sam has marked Lisa already." I thought about Lisa's wounds."Do you want me to do the same to you?""How? Is it hurt?""I don't know what Lisa told you. But the rituals vary from packs.""What's the ritual in your pack?""It's our pack, Emily. It is called Sun River." He corrected me. "You know we have wolfs, right?""L
Emily's POVIt was the next morning when I opened my eyes again. The sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows and into the clean white room. I followed the light and found a beautiful, sexy body. It was Johnathan, and John was gone.Last night was intense and humiliating - I had actually made love to a wolf. I never thought I was that inclusive and adaptable. Although I knew they were both of the same origins, the two forms of love were very different. Sex with Johnathan is beautiful and sweet; sex with John is intense and deep. So last night's continuous thrusts caused my body to feel extreme pain and unparalleled pleasure, so much so that I passed out straight away in the second half of the night.But as soon as I opened my eyes and could see such wonderful flesh, all the pain in my body seemed to cut down a lot.Johnathan also opened his eyes and seemed to feel my gaze in general. "Good morning, Emily, how are you feeling?"I felt a little shy thinking back to last night and
Emily's POV Today marked the day I would join Johnathan for his werewolf family's potluck dinner. The morning arrived, and I groaned as I surveyed the assortment of luxury skin care and cosmetics he had sent me—Chanel, Armani, Dior, and other high-end brands. I didn't see the need to splurge on these premium products when there were equally effective and affordable alternatives available. However, time was limited, and Johnathan had left me no room for change. After completing my makeup and slipping into the personalized dress he had sent, a strapless purple gown with a high-low hemline and silver high heels, I had to admit that the custom outfit fit perfectly. It accentuated my figure, boosting my confidence as if I were about to grace the Victoria's Secret stage. Adorned with a purple crystal necklace, I felt like a model ready to conquer the world. At noon, Johnathan would pick me up from my house. I managed to compose myself just in time and brought the gift with me. I descended
Emily's POV It is still dark in the morning. Sun hasn’t been up. a high tenor voice came from my old broken cellphone, singing “Strawberry cake...” Oh, it's my favorite song by the xdinary heroes, a Korean band. But I am not happy to hear that song right now because this's the clock alarm I set last night. It's 7:00. Time to get up. I was so excited last night that I didn't fall asleep until 2:00 a.m. Although I want to sleep more, today is my first day of school at Shealther College. I want to get up early and make myself look good. I don't want to have any regrets on my first day of college. My name is Emily, and I'm 20 years old. Today is my first day of college. Actually I was able to enroll at Shealther College in Hortown when I was 18 years old. It is the cradle of fashion designers around the world. This comprehensive university is home to a variety of world-famous disciplines. They include computer science, mathematics and clinical medicine in STEM; creative literature and
Johnathan's POV Early in the morning, the sun shone through my white gauze veils as I woke up from a 2-meter private custom Frette-brand oversized bed. I pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked towards the balcony, looking out at the sea not far away. It was a detached villa with no neighbors next to it, only mountains, and the surrounding area was quiet with only the sound of birds chirping. The sun was just rising over the distant sea horizon, accompanied by a cool breeze that soothed the mood a lot. In fact, I shouldn't have come here. Six years ago, I had just turned 18 and officially became the supreme leader of Sun River, the strongest werewolf pack in the world. I was the most potent lycan in the world. But I have an Achilles' Heel: I can't sense my mate. And it seemed that I was born with this fatal weakness. As the supreme leader of a pack, it is my responsibility to pass on my powerful genes. But finding a mate is not easy, especially when I have lost the abil
Emily's POV Half an hour later, the welcome ceremony officially began. But the principal and the man didn't show up. I was also distracted. "Should I reach out to him to apologize?" As I was thinking this, my phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. "Miss Spate, this is Oscar, the principal of Shealther College. Please come out now." It was a command, not a question. I was shocked that this matter, which was not too big to me, should cause the attention of the principal and that he had to find my phone number to contact me. I hung up the phone and looked around to find everyone listening intently to the man on stage. I carefully stood up, jogged to the door, and then gently closed the door behind me. Turning around, I found the principal waiting for me not far away. I walked up to him and he said softly, "Emily, I'm sorry we have to meet in this way. You did something wrong this morning, but I'm sure you didn't mean to do it. You must be a good girl for taking two years off from s
Emily's POV At 6:00 a.m., the familiar alarm bell rang as usual. I opened my eyes hazily, but it was still light out. I wailed out loud, but my body obediently got up: I had promised Johnathan to be his maid for a month. Now it was time for me to prepare his breakfast. Besides my daily classes, my extracurricular activity is to be a nanny for Johnathan. He is good-looking; yet he is actually a demon. What a shame! I only served him for a week, but I felt like dying. Besides my daily classes, my extracurricular activity is to be a nanny for Johnathan. He asked me to bring him breakfast every morning. The first day I bought him a hot latte and a waffle. He refused and threw it right in the trash. He said he didn't like dessert, and asked me to make homemade sandwiches and self-brew coffee in the future. For lunch and dinner, he required me to make reservations in advance. Some restaurants are so limited that I have to make reservations in advance and keep an eye on their schedules at
Emily's POV Tony led me up to the third floor. The third floor was different from the luxurious style of the first, the walls were painted in a deep purple color, as if it was a starry sky at night. Tony said, "Johnathan is inside. Please go in." I nodded, and after he left, my brow furrowed involuntarily. I didn't want to stay with that demon. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. A low, male voice came from inside, "Come in." I pushed the door open to see a man in a black silk robe sitting gracefully in a chair with his legs crossed, a newspaper in his hand, looking at it carefully. "I brought your breakfast for you." He didn't say anything. Just as I was turning to leave, he suddenly said, "Do your laundry." I turned around, looked at him with surprise, and said, "I thought I was just your servant at school." "I didn't say that. And I only said that you need to be my servant for a month. So wherever I am, you are my servant." There was no way I could talk him out of