The angels and the pre-Richard paintings were glowering at us. Sharing our breaths in front of all the delicacies laid out on the table, remaining untouched. After every single food in here, he chose to feast on me. “That was not even a compliment for me and I am already on the edge, trying to fight the to fuck you on this table.” Lucius whispered beside my ears. The cold air coming from him was radiating on me like a shadow, a smoke, power and a very strong one at that.“The dining is indeed beautiful, I am in no place to lie about that.” I smile at him with a little tease slipping out of my lips. His eyes darkened whilst mine widened. The tease has gone too far!Those midnight black eyes looked down at me with burning lust beneath them. A fire that’s definitely going to hurt. I breathe in to fill the missing air my lungs were reminding me of taking, and Goddess, I shouldn’t have.I can smell the pre-ejaculation cum in the air, inside his pants. The echo of our ragged breaths reve
They say, how are you supposed to grasp the future when you’re still clinging on to the past. It was a quote I’ve always reminded myself of back then. Back when it was peaceful, the dread wasn’t around and we weren’t holding the world on our shoulders. As for my case, when that night never came. Breathe in . . .Breathe out . . .I tried to level my head tinto focus. Shooing the black dots puckering up my vision. Before I knew it, Calvin’s orbs turned into midnight black with worry plastered on it. I was back in the Imperial Pack with Lucius in front of me, holding my shoulders as I sat on top of the table.How did I—“Wh . . . yo . . . hey . . .” His words were blurry. It’s not reaching my ears due to the penetrating sound of something that seems to be ringing. “Maryna!” Lucius’ voice increased and my head went back to where it came from. “W-what?” I muttered, still unconscious.His brows creased as he assessed my features. “Fuck, you’re shaking.” he hissed and took some water fr
“What do you want to do for the day?” I raise my gaze towards Lucius. We’re both in the bed, I was already bathed. You could say we were both clean. He did his best scrubbing my body in that bathroom after all.Yet after what we did last night, he still got some stamina to go for another round. A beast indeed.I smile at him as I bite a piece of steak off my fork. Lucius ordered some Omegas to simply bring in a tray of food.“I’d love to look around your palace more.” I grinned. His brows shot up and turned to me. “Our castle, Maryna.” He muttered, a serious look on his face. I nodded, though not understanding what that actually means. We’re still running through the contract, right?“—and should we go together?” he asked. I roll my eyes, shaking my head. “Who knew the King could be this clingy?” I scoff. He narrowed his eyes on me. “No, I would love to do this myself. You know, familiarize myself with the workers and all.” I shrug.We both agreed and the moment we finished eating, d
Blood began to coagulate around the edges of my wound, and I tried to accustom myself to the loose bandages.I got used to being hurt and the pain. Killing is a part of my life. Slitting throats doesn’t always feel comfortable. But seeing how it brings satisfaction to my lover and to my people, I’m willing to dirty my hands a million more times for it.That's what I am, mostly what I was raised to do.I kill to expand his territory, and I attack packs after packs to do that“Any last words?” I murmur with no hint of remorse onto the dying man pinned down by the force of my own feet onto the marble floor of their own pack house. It was the Alpha of the small pack we are currently in the midst of attacking. I am even surprised our Alpha, my very own man isn’t here ending this himself. “Please spare my family.” was all he said, staring at my own eyes. We were both filled with void. He, who has nothing more to give than his own life, and me who’s here trying to give everything for the m
I don’t know what’s happening anymore. Normally, the people in the pack are quite predictable. I impress them by continuous victory and they cheer me up on it. But the moment I saw their intense gaze locked on Raine. I knew something in this pack would start to act differently. I know my life would start to rotate in a different path. I’m fairly sure Calvin and I would rule this pack side-by-side and I even dreamed so forwardly as to how we’re going to raise childrens together. Never have I ever thought that his mate would someday barge in his life — our life, because I was certain he would choose the love blooming between the both of us. I know I would. I can resist some matebond just to be with him. Unfortunately, he cannot. After what happened, all I could do was flash an awkward smile at the crowd’s hostile stares. Before I could even explain further that I really don’t have any ill-intention towards Calvin’s mate, Raine once brought the attention to herself by announcing
“L—LET’S go eat.” I mumbled gripping the other pair of the earring before going out as they were still trying to console Raine. My mind was blank as I walked out with a mix of feelings swirling around my head. “She's not even the Alpha’s mate. How can she be so proud of being the Luna.” one of the Omegas behind me said. The martyrdom in my expression was probably obvious enough for them to spout something that could have their heads cut if I heard it, but they’re fairly aware that I can’t say anything with my heads up in the clouds. When I was finally outside, that was when I felt all the oxygen entering my lungs and my head working properly. Just as I thought, everyone is on her side. It felt suffocating to have the people you thought you could trust turn their backs from you. That is excruciating. Gnawing the insides of my cheeks to prevent the distress and the heavy thoughts cloud my external appearance, I walk down the dining room. Everyone in the pack house was already on t
THERE are things in life that mostly equate to a huge fragment of us. Perhaps, like tree barks engraved with two children’s short-lived love promise. Or a pirate-hidden treasure chest in a remote island. Or a puzzle piece that’s not supposedly there, but still it’s there and though you don’t need it, you let it sit there as a keepsake, because it’s important—because it holds a part of you that could never be held by others. That is what that dress means to me. That dress she’s wearing. that’s mine. The mark on the tree, the treasure chest, and the puzzle-piece the former Luna left before she had taken her last breath. And I am the only one that should be wearing it. “W-what?” Raine’s lips evidently quivered as she stares right into my eyes. I was livid, and perhaps it showed right through her weak frame. I don’t care though. She could cry if she wants, Oh, heck she could, Right after she takes that dress off, because it was mine. I can endure every consequences my actions to
THE gooey texture of the soup never failed to fulfill my needs of satisfaction at this very moment. It didn’t flow fast nor too slow on her lowered head. Its speed was good enough for it to cover every strand of her annoyingly coloured hair. Its slimy consistency was enough to know that if it didn’t look right on her hair, then it definitely wasn’t supposed to taste good. A smirk slowly plastered on my face as she shivered right in front of everyone. The pack warriors were about to hastily close the door to avoid any audience seeing, but one glare from me and they stood rigid in their spot, holding the door open. Everyone has to see this. I run my index finger on her hair before bringing it to my mouth for a taste. I cringed before smirking. “I’m off to bed. I don’t think I like the taste of the food. I hope you do though, considering you’re . . . covered in it.” I smiled before turning around, but of course, not until Calvin’s growl stopped me. Of course, the knight in shining ar