Masuk“You breathe when I say you breathe. You look at me when I command it. You belong to me, Little Bird… body, soul, and every filthy thought in between.” Aria was born to be forgotten—an Omega with no name, no family, and no future. Beaten, broken, and sold by her pack to a slave auction, she swore she’d never submit again. Until he walked in. Damien Voss, the infamous Mafia Alpha whose name makes even kings tremble, bought her at a ridiculously high price—without blinking. To the world, he’s the devil in a designer suit. To Aria, he’s the monster who caged her, marked her… and awakened something inside her she can’t control. She hates him. She craves him. And the worst part? Her wolf wants him too. But when another Mafia boss whispers promises of freedom in her ear, Aria finds herself standing between two devils — one who wants to own her, and one who wants to use her. Her heart beats for the man she swore to destroy, and her body betrays her every time he whispers her name. “You can run, Little Bird,” Damien murmured, his hand closing around her throat, possessive and tender all at once. “But I’ll find you. And when I do, you’ll beg me to chain you again.” In a world ruled by blood, power, and secrets, love is the most dangerous sin. And Aria is about to find out that the devil doesn’t just want her submission— He wants her soul.
Lihat lebih banyakAria's POV
I may be an Omega with the lower rank, basically a maid but at least I am a human, they should have the decency to treat me as a human at least not a meat whom they can trade at however price they can get. “ Leave me, Assholes. I am not a thing to be caged like this. Let me go.” I growled, my wolf enraged, ready to show these punks that I am just not an Omega but a werewolf who knows how to use her claws. “ Gag that bitch, her voice is grating on my nerves.” The boss man of these assholes growled as one of his minions gagged me with a dirt cloth making me gag and the acid to build up in my empty stomach, I took deep breaths to pass the bile which was rising. I was locked in a cage like an animal and brought here to get auctioned. My greedy douchebag of an Alpha sold me for mere pennies, if they hadn't hit my head to make me unconscious I would have fought them till I clawed their eyes out. I am shivering as I am nothing more than a rag to cover my lady bits and I am starving. These cowards back handed me many times as I growled at them whenever they leered at me. “ This one is going to make us a fortune. Her wolf is wild and she was not submitting, those crazy fuckers likes to play with wild things.” “ They like them untamable as they love breaking them apart.” The boss man laughed as the herd followed. His words sent shivers up my naked body and fear gripped my heart. I don't want to be in anyone's hands, I don't want to be a slave. I just want to be free from this fuckery and live a normal life but the moon godess is so cruel to throw me into this life where I have nothing, no power, no title, no connections, nothing. I can hear cheers and whistles from here, bile raising once again in my throat as the reason for their joy was someone's slavery and their freedom, their life. “ This one is next.” A tall man approaches my cage and informs the bossman who peeked up like he has heard that he won a lottery. The room I was kept in was dark with a small light bulb at the corner of the room. The smell of piss and blood made me gag as soon as they took me inside. There are lines of cages arranged in the room and I am unable to see if there are more girls inside due to the lack of light. “ Ah! I am going to enjoy selling this one in the market.” His meaty finger tried to touch my half naked boob but my wolf growled in warning, her claws out and my body jerked front to claw his protruding stomach but he pressed the button which sends electric shock to the cage and I stumbled back in the cramped cage. “ Don't be a bitch now, Darling! I will imagine your painful screams when one of those crazy fuckers plays with you.” His words made my anger rise but I can't do anything. He will kill me with a high voltage of electric shock or free me between those men who were hungry for a piece of me. My cage was wheeled to the stage where bright lights blinded me but I can't even put my hands on my eyes to save them from the light because they are bound behind me. “ Gentleman! Now I am presenting you with the most prized possession of mine.” It feels like he was talking about a property or a thing but not about a living thing. “ Aria is an Omega whose wolf was untamable and she is the rarest she-wolf to exist. She is fiery and wild, you gentlemen will love breaking her and playing with her.” He repeated those same words he used inside. Disgust crawled over my body as the audience leered at me, I could see their sick fantasies in their dirty gazes, they were salivating at the notion of hurting someone. “ I am starting with five hundred thousand.” Someone shouts from the crowd and from there chaos erupted, Alphas and Mafia men fighting for me and trying to bid the highest price so they can make me their slave, so they can play out their sick fantasies on me and tame their urges. Every second of it felt like I was in hell. My head was bowed down as i don't have energy to look at those fuckers. I don't want to show them how I am feeling, disgusted and enraged. Suddenly the crowd got silent and the air around me changed, like it's charged and buzzing. My wolf stirred uneasily as the silence stretched. I raised my head slowly to see a man who was in the shadows taking menacing steps towards the stage and everyone was looking at him in fear. “Alpha Damien?” The boss man whispered beside me, for the first time since I was brought here, this is the only time I had seen fear in his eyes. “ Twenty-five milion.” His deep voice sent shivers down my body and my wolf whimpered, she was cowering in fear and was curious too, like me. No one said anything after that, no Alpha screamed a bid nor a Mafia man. Everyone was silent and waiting to see what happened next. “ Congratulations, Mr.Voss. You have bought the slave for twenty-five million.” Everyone’s mouth was agape in shock and whispers and murmurs started in the crowd. I was frozen to my core at the amount he just said. What the fuck does he mean by twenty-five million! Is he for real! Who buys a woman for that obscene amount! the highest bid anyone had ever gotten was four million. His footsteps echoed around me and my heart started pounding in my chest, it felt like it was going to burst out of it. Bright lights shone on him and was struck by the beauty of this man. He was tall, he had broad shoulders, his face felt like it's carved by an artist and the most unnerving feature of his were his grey, almost white eyes. Cigarettes and whiskey surrounded me and his intense gaze scrutinised me from head to toe. He moved closer to me with a predatory smile on his sinful lips, “From now on, you breathe when I say you breathe. You are my property and my slave, I OWN YOU, Little slave.” His claim made the anger burn inside me fiercely. No one can buy me and make me their slave. Even though I am gagged, I growled in warning making him chuckle and he had that predatory glint in his eyes which made me shudder.Aria's POV Damien carried me to our bedroom without a word. His arms were steady even though I could feel the tension in his muscles, the exhaustion radiating from him.He set me down gently and stepped back, running a hand through his blood-matted hair."I need to clean up," he muttered.I wiped my eyes quickly and nodded. "Let me help."He looked at me for a moment, something flickering in his gaze, then he turned toward the bathroom.I followed.The water ran hot as I turned the shower on, steam quickly filling the space. Damien peeled off his torn, bloody shirt and tossed it aside. The wound on his shoulder was deeper than I thought, angry and raw."Sit," I said, pointing to the edge of the large tub.He raised an eyebrow but obeyed, lowering himself down with a slight wince he tried to hide.I grabbed a clean cloth and knelt beside him, wetting it under the warm water.When I pressed it to his shoulder, he hissed through his teeth."Sorry," I whispered."I've had worse," he sai
Aria's POV I didn't know what to say to that.Part of me wanted to ask if she was okay, if she was hurt, if she needed anything.But Damien was already striding toward the packhouse, and I had to jog to keep up.We moved through the corridors in silence, and I could feel the tension rolling off him in waves.When we reached the infirmary wing, two warriors stood guard outside one of the private rooms.They nodded at Damien and stepped aside.He pushed the door open and entered.I followed.Sofia was sitting up in bed, her dark hair tangled around her shoulders, her face pale but her eyes bright.She looked so much like Damien it was startling. Same sharp cheekbones, same strong jaw, same intensity in her gaze.But where Damien's eyes were cold and calculating, hers were warm.She turned when we entered, and her face lit up."Damien," she breathed.He crossed the room in three long strides and pulled her into his arms.She clung to him, and I saw her shoulders shake.I looked away, fee
Aria's POVDays went by.Damien trained me like I was preparing for war.He pushed harder than he did with any of his warriors. Harder than I thought was possible.Every morning, before the sun fully rose, he dragged me out of bed and onto the training grounds. Every night, I collapsed back into it bruised, exhausted, and furious.But stronger."Block!" he barked, coming at me with a strike that would've broken ribs if it landed.I twisted out of the way just in time, feeling the air whoosh past my side."Stop dodging and counter," he snapped."I'm trying!""Try harder."I snarled and lunged at him, aiming a punch at his jaw. He blocked it easily, grabbed my wrist, and twisted. Pain shot up my arm, and I dropped to one knee with a hiss."Predictable," he said coldly. "You telegraph every move."I yanked my wrist free and shoved him hard in the chest. He didn't budge."Maybe if you actually taught me instead of just beating the hell out of me, I'd get better," I snapped.His eyes flash
Aria's POVI woke before the sun.My body ached a little, my throat was raw from crying, and my chest still felt like it had been split open and left to bleed. But underneath all of that was something else.Anger.I was done. Done letting other people decide what happened to me. Done being some fragile thing everyone else had to protect or use or break.I sat up carefully, trying not to wake Damien. He was sprawled on his back beside me, one arm thrown over his head, his chest rising and falling in steady breaths.But I wasn't crying anymore.I slipped out of bed and grabbed a pair of leggings and a sports bra from the dresser. My hands shook a little as I tied my hair back, but I forced them steady.By the time Damien stirred, I was already lacing up my sneakers."What are you doing?" he asked, his voice rough with sleep."Getting ready," I said without looking at him."For what?"I turned and met his gaze head-on. "Training."He sat up slowly, frowning. "You're still recovering.""I
Aria's POVI grabbed the vase from the nightstand. For a second I just held it. Felt the weight of it in my hands.Then I threw it.The vase shattered against the wall and glass exploded everywhere. The sound was loud and satisfying and not nearly enough to make me feel better.My chest heaved. My
Aria's POVI was standing there, soaking wet. Water gathered at my feet. The pain in my ankle was still present despite the healing process. As an omega, it was normal.Carlos waited with his hands on the steering wheel. No sign of anger. No sign of compassion either. Just cool-headedness. As if he
Aria's POVI crossed toward the service door. My hand was inches from the handle when I heard voices.I froze. Two guards. Coming down the main hall. My heart slammed into my throat, but I steadied it immediately. I looked around. Nowhere to hide. The kitchen was too open.Damien's private wing. It
Aria's POVWith a great force, I closed the door behind me and then pushed myself against it. My breathing was rather uneven. It felt like I was inhaling fire when I breathed in and it hurt my lungs.What happened now? I hit him. I slapped Alpha Damien straight in the face.The sting of the slap wa






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