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Elio I could see her anger rising as her chest heaved, but still, I knew she wouldn’t be able to resist me for much longer. She looked up at me, her nostrils flaring as her eyes narrowed. I gave her my seductive smile, one that normally was enough to have most woman begging for me. If me being alpha and had a massive dick wasn’t enough. “Your only chance of getting laid is if you crawl up a chicken’s arse and wait!” she snapped as she swatted my hand away from her throat. She was stronger than she looked. “Now let me go!” she tugged on her wrist and my anger simmered. In the back of my mind, I enjoyed her arguing with me, although right now I wasn’t going to let her know that. “Is that so little wolf? Then why does you body suggest otherwise? I can see your nipples poking through the fabric of your dress,” I taunt, my fingers pinching one of them for emphasis. I smirked, seeing her bite her lip for a fraction of a second before she tried to stand, her hand still dragging the chair
Kara Tomorrow was the wedding and mum and dad were going to arrive first thing in the morning for breakfast. I couldn’t wait to see them. I just hoped seeing their faces wouldn’t make this harder than it already was. True to his word, Elio has kept me in here since our dinner. I have only caught glimpses of him when I have gone to use the bathroom. Marquis brings me my food twice a day, but otherwise I am confined to this room. Honestly, I genuinely prefer it. This is my safe space and no one can come in here without my permission. I’m used to being in small spaces. This is a luxury for my cell. I have a bed, a view, food, a bathroom. I get small amounts of conversation with Marquis when he brings me my food. I am truly happy. At night though, my dreams still haunt me. I have barricaded the door that leads to the secret corridor and steps. I don’t want to go to some torture chamber or witness that again. I have enough of my own demons I don’t wish for any more. I don’t even reall
Kara I blew the bubbles from my bath up in the air, their iridescent shimmer catching the light as I lay there. The warm, comforting aroma of lavender filled the room, soothing my senses. I glanced down at my skin, tracing the faint scars on my hips and thighs with my fingertips, feeling their raised texture against my touch. I don’t know how I got them or the ones on my back … I don’t want to know, but they just show of a time I wish I could erase. I wonder what Elio will make of them? Not that he is going to see them, of course. I immerse myself in the warm water, the sight of soapy bubbles engulfing my body fills my vision. he refreshing scent of soap permeates the air, mingling with the steam rising from the water. But if he did … I can’t even explain them. I don’t know what happened if they are from my wolf or from him? All I remember is waking to an excruciating pain that pierced through my body. A pain unlike anything I had ever known. Sometimes I'm glad I don't know, but a
Elio My Batchelor party is another farce of this whole charade. It’s not as if tomorrow will change anything for me. Apart from I will finally be able to fuck my little omega. I have tried seducing her. She wasn’t interested. Tomorrow she will have to as it will be her duty. Then I can tell Cahya to shut the fuck up about how his omega mate does this and that. It’s just me and my boys, my most loyal. Cahya, my brother and best man, has set most of this up with my gamma Jamal and Marquis. Baylee is the one on shift to ensure the pack is safe whilst we have our fun. They promised me a night of deviancy. Given their reputation, it's safe to assume it will be. I caught sight of my little wolf watching us leave. Her green eyes and wild hair made her look like she had been up to her own fun. I would be jealous, but I know she has been alone in that room for almost a week. Besides, I would know if anyone touched her. Still, the idea of her touching herself makes me jealous enough. I wonder
Elio The castles silence echoed through the empty halls. It was late, the witching hour, as many would say. I wasn’t sure what I was going to do when I saw her but I just knew I needed to. There was an indescribable pull that I couldn’t resist. The silence shattered from the sharp clacking of heels. I knew those footsteps. I groaned a little, I’m too drunk to deal with this. As I turn the corner, my eyes met hers. She stops in front of me. “Alpha,” she purrs, her red lips pouting seductively as she takes another step, each step bringing her closer to me. Naomi. Naomi was a woman I would choose to be my luna if the blood oath didn’t stand, she was of beta blood, strong, assertive and a little bit of a social climber though I liked that about her she would help me reach my goals. She had the same hunger as I did. “Naomi,” I responded, carrying on walking when she abruptly obstructs my path with her leg wedged against the wall, her heel firmly planted in front of my face. I look down
Kara I didn’t sleep the rest of the night, was my dream real. It felt real and that … kiss. Even now, I can still taste the burnt caramel on my tongue. If it was real, I wasn’t even awake for my first kiss. I’m pulled from my thoughts when there is a knock at the door and I get up grabbing my robe. Marquis is probably early for breakfast, especially with everything that is happening today. I rub the remnants of sleep from my tired eyes as I cautiously swing the door open. “Morning Marquis, just pop it on the side,” I mumble, my voice still drowsy, while motioning for him to place whatever it is on the nearby table, already turning from the door when I hear a voice I wasn’t expecting. “Is that how you treat us now, princess?” dad’s voice echoes, causing a jolt of surprise to course through me, pulling the last ounce of sleep from my body. I turn back, sprinting towards both mum and dad as I pull them into my arms. A genuine smile spreads across my face. I feel my heart thud, feelin
Kara Aaliyah gets out hundreds of products I have seen Aurora use and tried to use on me. “I’m sorry for staring, it’s just,” I cough awkwardly as she turns to look at me through her lashes placing the products down. “It’s just how did you get those marks?” I ask, averting my gaze. I never ask these personal questions, the thought of anyone asking me how I got my marks fills me with dread. She gives me a sweet laugh before she tilts her head to the side, placing the product down as she sits on the chair next to me. “Cahya … like most alpha blooded men crave sex. It’s something I crave too. I never met anyone before him I couldn’t keep my hands off. With him though … the goddess really blessed him,” she sighs dreamily, giving me a wink as I swallow nervously. Fear surges down my spine as I blink at her, my face paling significantly, “Did – did he force you?" I whisper as she blinks at me a few times taken aback. “Goddess, no I love that he leaves marks on me. It’s a sign to all thos
Kara Elio had picked out the outfit he wanted me to wear. It was a lace corset jumpsuit with a white full skirt that went around my waist, and a single elegant slit graced one side. Aaliyah and mum helped me get into it as I was terrified it would tear the fabric was so fragile. “Cahya just mind linked me. I best go get ready to see you down the aisle. This is so great, Kara!” Aaliyah gushes, as she places a quick kiss on my cheek before she turns to leave the room. My heart races as I know there isn’t much time left to go now. I want to ask mum what I should do but how can I? isn’t it too late for me to back out? “Kara, I have something for you,” mum begins breaking the silence as I turn and we sit on the bed. She pulls out a small box handing it to me. I give her a smile. It’s not the first time she has given me a gift, but something about the one today felt special. As I cautiously lift the lid of the box, a glimmer catches my eye. Inside, nestled on a bed of velvet, lie two exq