LOGIN“I will never do the thing you're asking me off" Myla sneered as gazed at Ares in disgust but he just chuckled then moved closer to her. He leaned closer to her ear and whispered “I own you and I can do whatever I want with you" With that being said, he tore off the piece of clothing on her body and Myla gasped. Myla hunter had always dreamt of a world where Mystical beings and Humans can live together peacefully but that dream came spiraling down soon enough after her father got killed by a young wolf who was possessed by a demon. After this tragedy, she wore to avenge her father and the only way she could do that was by becoming the Demon wolf's Slave. Along the line, she discovered that things are not always as they seem and found herself falling in love with her father's killer. Will love prevail or will the quest for revenge be greater?
View MoreAs Myla and Cornelius walked out of the castle, towards the backyard, Myla kept thinking of ways to ditch him and go look for Luane and Noah. She knew Cornelius was already suspicious of her so any wrong move now and she would blow her cover. She was about to say something when Cornelius spoke up. “Do not worry, very soon Ares will come back to his senses and realize that pushing you away won't solve his problems" She stared at him with a raised eyebrow. “Cornelius? Is that really you? You were my number one hater when I became Ares' maid" Cornelius shrugged. “That was because I felt like you wanted to hurt Ares but you have proved to me that you aren't here for that and that you really like him so I'm giving you my blessing" Myla couldn't help but frown. How would Cornelius feel when he found out that he had been right about her all along? She sighed. “Cornelius, is it okay if I can be alone for a while?" She expected him to question her but ins
Ares chuckled lightly behind Myla. They were so close to each other that she could feel his breath on her neck. “What's funny?" She questioned as she furrowed her eyebrows. “You're tense right now. Relax, I'm not going to do anything to you" He whispered. Myla sighed. “I Know you won't do anything but It's just that…. I'm not used to laying so close to a guy. The only guys I've laid this close to were my father and best friend" Ares raised an eyebrow. “You lay this close to your best friend? Why?" Myla shrugged. “We have just always been close from birth so whenever he wants to stay over, he sleeps in my room" Ares frowned. “Hmm" Myla giggled. “Do not worry, he's like my brother" Ares scoffed. “I wasn't worried" He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer which made Myla gasp. “What do you think you're doing?" “I'm helping you get used to laying next me and I'm lending you my body heat, you're welcome" Myla chuckled. She turned around in his arms and stared int
Ares pulled away from a breathless Myla with a smile on his face. “Thank you for making this night so memorable for me. I don’t think I’ve ever been this free, this alive, this… happy” Myla smiled then placed a soft kiss on his lips. “I’m happy to hear that” Ares seemed like he wanted to say something else but then, Cornelius appeared and covered Ares’ head with his coat. “It’s raining Alpha, you shouldn't be out here. I’ll take you to a shed right now” Ares rolled his eyes as Cornelius led him away while Myla followed behind him. They arrived at an empty shed and Cornelius immediately created something that Ares could sit down on. Ares groaned suddenly. “Stop treating me like a child, you don’t always have to worry about me. Besides, I’m fine” Cornelius sighed. “Being out in the rain isn’t good for you and neither is it good for you, Myla. Why didn’t you lead him to a shelter?” “I was the one who wanted to stay in the rain so don’t s
Ares held her hand with a smile. “Shall we start over and try to enjoy this festival? I've never been able to enjoy it before" Myla smiled as she held onto his hand tightly. “If you promise to do everything I tell you to" Ares chuckled. “Alright, sure" Myla grinned then dragged him over to the dance going on in front of them. “Ma'am, can we dance with you?" Luckily, the woman didn't look at Myla like she wanted to kill her. Instead, she smiled and nodded. “Sure" Ares pulled his hoodie over his face as Myla dragged him over to the circle of people dancing. “Come on, have fun" Myla yelled as she swayed her body to the music. Ares stood there awkwardly as he stared at everyone. He didn't know how to dance! Was he supposed to move his body like her? Myla stopped dancing with a sigh as she noticed he wasn't dancing with her. She grabbed his hand and made him look at her. “Do not think about it, just let your body move" Ares groaned.
“You don't have to come with me, Cornelius. I'll be fine on my own" Cornelius scoffed. “Do you think I care about your wellbeing? If it were up to me, I would have fed you to the lycans but I know Ares would be mad at me. I have no idea why he cares for you" Myla paused. “He doesn't car
Myla immediately jumped away from Ares like she was commiting a crime but she wasn't… right? Ares sighed as he turned to Isabel. “What are you doing here, Isabel?" Isabel frowned as she walked up to him. She glanced briefly at Myla before wrapping her arm around Ares' arm. Myla raised
Myla walked behind Ares still in shock about what happened. Who the hell was that man? She was too curious now. Just then, Ares abruptly stopped and she mistakenly bumped into his back. She groaned as she rubbed her forehead. What was he made of? Rocks? Ares turned to her with a tilt of h
Myla choked on her spit and immediately started coughing. “That coughing isn’t going to get you away from doing what I asked, Little slave” Myla gritted her teeth. “I can’t do that, Sir” Ares tilted his head at her. “And why is that, little slave? Aren't these little things what I






Hunting the demon Alpha by Bernadette Aboloje is a romantic werewolf novel. Myla had a dream of a world where every creature lives in peace. It crumbles completely when her father dies. His killer is a demon wolf. Myla vows to avenge her Dad by getting close to the murderer. She will become a slave to Ares. And when the opportunity comes, Myla will have her revenge. But staying close to the enemy can breed unwanted feelings. In the end, will Myla stick to her goal? Or will she succumb to Ares for total submission?