LOGIN"Sex slave? Is that what you thought?" "What else would you have dragged me here for?" I said, my voice trembling. He took a deep breath and looked me over, from head to toe, with an assessing expression that made me shrink back. "Don’t flatter yourself, female. You don’t meet the requirements to be one of my sex slaves." "Oh yeah? And what would those be?" He gave me that same smug, evaluating look again, but this time I puffed out my chest—and he seemed to notice, even if just for a second. "The first is being attractive." "What? Did you just call me ugly?" "Does it matter?" "Of course it matters! First of all, you're wrong! I’m not ugly, and I do meet all the requirements to be a sex slave!" — By the goddess, what was I saying? Marius looked at me, visibly confused, until he asked: "Why does it sound like you’re applying for the position?" Jane is an orphaned, rejected she-wolf who dreams of receiving her wolf and leaving the orphanage behind. One night, when she goes to a party with her friend, she finds herself in danger after realizing there is no party only three wolves with the worst intentions. Everything changes when the feared and cruel Marius, a wolf accused of massacring his own pack in the past, saves her. Or rather kidnaps her. Marius makes it clear: Jane will be his prisoner for one year, until she receives her wolf and can give him what he wants. But how can Jane trust a killer? And what is she supposed to do with the wild attraction they both feel, trapped together in an isolated cabin?
View MoreI ran to the door to see who it was.When I opened it, Meg was standing there with her pad up, on which the words "TRISTAN WANTS TO SEE YOU NOW" were written in big letters.I looked back to see if Marius had seen it. He had a cynical "I told you so" expression on his face. "He must want his breakfast.He's hurt and can't get up," I said. Marius just turned his back, muttering curses about Tristan.I took one last look at his back before leaving and followed Meg to the second floor. When I opened the door, I saw that the room was lit up, the windows were open, and Tristan was standing with his back to us, looking out the window.“Did you call me?” he asked.“I called you, you wicked and manipulative wolf,” I said.He turned around and retorted hostilely.Meg and I looked at each other, and she nodded, indicating that she would leave us alone."He must want his breakfast.He's hurt and can't get up," I said."Did you call me?""I called you, you wicked and manipulative wolf."
Jane.When I knocked on Marius's door after taking a shower and putting on a black T-shirt and denim shorts, I didn't think that the person who would answer the door would be Beth.I stood there for a few seconds, shocked, staring at her as she held a pair of scissors in her hand.What do you want? You should be with Tristan.I blinked, trying to understand what was going on.---- I... where's Marius?When she rolled her eyes and tried to close the door, a large, dark male hand held it open, opening it completely.Marius looked unbelievable.He was wearing a black T-shirt that showed off his chest and arm muscles, and equally dark pants. But that wasn't the biggest change.He had cut his hair, and judging by the scissors in Beth's hands, she had been the one to cut it.I looked inside the room and saw a chair in the center, and his beautiful hair was all on the floor.Now his hair was so short that I realized I had never seen his face completely. Marius had thick, dark eyeb
When I heard the word "hurt," I felt my heart race. Had Tristan hurt himself?I started writing quickly in my notebook, but Jane stood up and held my hands. Her brown eyes showed that she was patient. Jane had a very pretty face. Her hair was a little messy, but it was beautiful, curly, and rebellious, like her spirit.You don't need to write. He got hurt yesterday in a fight, but it was because of something stupid. Can you go see if he needs anything while I take a shower? ---- she asked.I put away my notebook and nodded, then left the room.Had he fought with the new wolf?Oh, he must be upset because soon everyone will know that he won't become the leader of the pack. I felt sad when I thought about Tristan getting hurt. He was one of the few people who didn't look at me with dislike. Some of the women did that too. Now, he was about to lose everything he wanted.Poor Tristan.When I knocked on the door, he didn't answer, so I pushed it open.The room was dark, with the wi
Marius did something that made me angry. How could he have offended me like that?I saw him narrow his eyes, and then he turned and walked toward the door without saying anything.The man grabbed the doorknob and turned it. Was he really going to ignore me? He didn't want to leave, so I went up to him.He must have heard my footsteps, because he said:"Don't come any closer."I stopped walking, thinking about a lot of things as I looked at his back."I understand that you saw something in him, but I don't understand what. It doesn't matter. Let's stick to the original plan. When the time comes, you point out Alissa's location and you're free of me. Until then, I'll stay here, close by."He said these words and left me alone, and the only thing I could think was that Marius wasn't close enough and that I never wanted to be free of him.When the door closed with a bang, I lost my balance and fell to the floor. I put one hand on my heart as I felt it break into a thousand pieces.
I no longer knew what to say to Marius. I couldn’t bear the disgusted, incredulous look he directed at me. I wanted to cry, wanted to kick Tristan’s swollen face where he lay on the floor and force him to tell me everything about my past—but I knew he would die before revealing anything that wasn’t
JaneMarius’s eyes were red and bloodshot, his sharp teeth emerging, and when Tristan made the foolish mistake of showing up and placing a hand on my shoulder, he lunged.I managed to step aside just in time as Marius violently charged at Tristan.They crashed into a brutal fistfight until Marius s
JaneSoft. So soft and warm.As soon as I lay down on the bed, my whole body relaxed. I had spent the entire day cleaning Tristan’s room—goddess, what a mess.I rolled from side to side, inhaling the fresh scent of fabric softener on the sheets and listening to the quietness of the house—if you ign
Nina stood up with the help of Lena and Meg, who assisted her as she walked outside, while I watched in horror.“Aren’t you coming? My name is Karen,” the tall she-wolf asked, placing a gentle hand on my shoulder.“I… This is wrong,” I said, my voice trembling.I saw in her expression that she symp












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